Chaotic Sword God

In the Consciousness Sea Space, the ancestor Qingzhuo's soul was still suppressed to the point that he could only stick to a corner.

At this point, the weapon spirits of the three supreme artifacts had no choice but to help Ancestor Qingzhuo, and Ancestor Qingzhuo was also unable to counterattack, and the two sides fell into a helpless stalemate.

At this moment, near the suppressive force formed by the three supreme artifacts, there is a fragile group of soul light floating there, staring at the pure soul of the ancestor suppressed inside with curiosity and excitement. The flickering salivating eyes were like an extremely hungry wolf staring at a rich meal.

This fragile primordial light spot is none other than one of the seven powerful men residing in Jian Chen’s consciousness sea space, Su Le!

"What do you want from me?" Jian Chen's voice came, and immediately he saw an illusory figure condensed in the consciousness sea space.

"Sect Master, I don't know about this man's soul. Are you going to conquer him or destroy him?" Su Le's voice came out, with a feminine magnetism, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Immediately, the light spot of her soul also changed, turning into a woman only the size of a palm, with two wings on her back. As the pair of golden golden wings flapped gently, there were suddenly circles of golden halo. It is spreading and seems to be filled with a sense of sanctity.

Jian Chen glanced at the suppressed Qingzhuo Ancestor Soul first, then fell on Su Le and said, "Are you interested in him?"

Su Le's eyes were bright and full of excitement, and he said: "Sect Master, if you want to eliminate this Yuan Shen, we have a better way. Not only can we help the Sect Master solve this hidden danger, but we can also make better use of him. ”

"Be more specific." Jian Chen's eyes lit up slightly. How to solve the clear ancestor's soul once and for all has been the most troubled thing for Jian Chen in this period of time.

Jian Chen had tried to persuade him to surrender, but the soul of Qingzhuo Ancestor had always ignored him. He was a strong and arrogant man who was not afraid of life and death.

As for annihilating him, Jian Chen still can't do it with his current ability.

"We can devour his soul and let his soul help us recover." Su Le said, with a look of salivation, and his eyes completely regarded the pure soul of the ancestor as a great tonic.

"You can still swallow his soul?" Jian Chen was surprised. Devouring his soul is not something that just anyone can do, let alone a strong man with such a high realm.

At the very least, the Thousand Soul Demon Lord, whose cultivation has been restored to the fourth level of the Immortal Lord Realm, has nothing to do with the pure soul of the ancestor.

It's not that the Thousand Soul Demon King is weak, but that the gap between the fourth heaven and the seventh heaven is really too big. There is a qualitative difference, a gap like a chasm.

"I definitely can't do it by myself. After all, I'm too weak now. With the strength of this soul, I'm afraid it's not me who devours him, but him who in turn devours me. But some of us can, because this is one of his Innate ability." Su Le said.

"Who is he?" Jian Chen asked.

"Yong'an Demon Lord!" Su Le said.

Jian Chen's eyes immediately locked on one of the six soul light spots and awakened it.

Yong'an Demon Lord's soul was also very weak. He transformed into a palm-high middle-aged man, tall and thick, with a strong waist and a tiger's back. He exuded a strong aura.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there is a fellow person trapped here." When Demon Lord Yong'an discovered the existence of the soul of Qingzhuo Ancestor, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, mixed with a touch of sympathy, There is quite a feeling of sympathy for each other.

"Yongan, what is before us is a great opportunity. It depends on whether you are willing to contribute." Su Le told Demon Lord Yongan his thoughts.

Demon Lord Yong'an's eyes were bright and bright, and his mood became extremely excited. He looked at Jian Chen with expectation and surprise, and said: "Sect Master, are you really willing to give up this soul to us? This is a seventh-level heaven of Taishi Realm. Ah, if it can be conquered, it will be a great help to the sect master."

"This person would rather die than surrender. If this is the case, then I will give it to you." Jian Chen said generously, using the soul of the ancestor of Qingzhuo to restore part of the strength of the seven souls. This is already considered the most perfect solution. The method is right, nothing is wasted.

However, Jian Chen looked at the extremely weak Yong'an Demon Lord in front of him and felt a little doubtful in his heart: "But with your current ability, can you really devour this soul?"

Demon Lord Yong'an smiled awkwardly and said: "It's definitely not possible once, but you can do it slowly. Although my soul is fragile now, at any rate, I was once the strongest person in the eighth level of Taishi Realm. Moreover, devouring his soul is not based on my own strength, but on my talent."

"Yong'an, let me help you, let's do it!" Su Le said impatiently.

Immediately, Su Le appeared behind Yong'an Demon Lord, and gently placed his palm on the latter's back, using a secret method to transfer his soul power to Yong'an Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Yong'an looked solemn, and with Su Le's support, his soul power immediately increased a lot. Then he opened his mouth and inhaled, and an inexplicable force suddenly emerged, directly aimed at the suppressed Qingzhuo old man. The soul of the ancestors.

When this power appeared, Jian Chen's heart palpitated, and he felt that his soul seemed to have become unstable.

At this moment, he even had the illusion that if Yong'an Demon Lord used such an innate ability to devour his soul, even he might not be able to stop it.

At the same time, the soul of the suppressed Qingzhuo Ancestor seemed to have noticed something. The Yuan Shen fluctuated violently, and waves of Yuan Shen power surged out that even Jian Chen was frightened. If it were not for the three supreme beings, The power of the divine weapon was suppressed, and just this power of the soul was not something that Jian Chen could resist.

The soul of Qingzhuo ancestor seemed to feel a huge crisis. His soul was rapidly compressing and became extremely solid, which could be said to be impregnable.

However, in the end, he still could not completely hold on, and saw only a weak ray of soul power being stripped out, floating in front of Yong'an Demon Lord.

This trace of soul power is almost equivalent to the strength of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Realm.

However, for the Qingzhuo Ancestor who can still fight against the three supreme artifacts, the loss of this ray of soul power is as insignificant as the loss of a hair on his body.

"Successful!" Su Le's eyes lit up, and he could already see hope.

Jian Chen also focused his gaze. In such a weak state, the Yong'an Demon Lord was still able to **** food from the tiger's mouth, making even a strong person like Ancestor Qingzhuo unable to defend himself. This kind of innate ability also made Jian Chen feel frightened.

"Who are you?"

Just at this moment, Patriarch Qingzhuo spoke, and a blurry face appeared in his soul. His eyes were fixed on Demon Lord Yongan, and a soul-stirring cold light burst out. He was not angry. Power.