As this phantom figure walked out of the body of the Holy Heavenly Jian, it quickly condensed, blooming with a faint holy light, and in just an instant, it crossed the endless darkness and crashed towards Qingyang Huan's figure.

"Hand over your creation, or you'll be dead. ”

When the battle spirit appeared, the deity of the Holy Heaven Jian stood in place, only a wisp of spiritual flame remained, and all the rest of the spiritual will turned into a war spirit, wanting to go to Qingyang Huan's body to compete for the creation of the sky.

In order to obtain the creation from the Great Netherworld in the medieval legends of the human race, this time the Holy Heavenly Sword can be said to be a fight.

People die for money, birds die for food, this is the eternal truth of the heavens, and the creations shown by Qingyang Huan are enough to make him desperate, even if these creations are just a glimpse, but for Shengtianjian, this is enough.

He has cultivated for less than 10,000 years, and he has gone from an ordinary clansman of the Holy Clan to the position of King Jian today, and has seen too many ups and downs, and even in the same clan and even in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there are few demons who are stronger than his talent and bloodline, but those demons are buried in the years.

Only he is a saint Tianjian, who has been advancing all the way, sealing the king of heaven and earth, and entering the realm of the supreme king, all because he is cautious, but the opportunity in front of him has completely left his long-term caution behind.

Despite this, the Holy Heavenly Jian still made a defense, his spiritual will manifested and condensed the body of the battle soul, and at the eyebrows of his battle soul, an octagonal heavenly sword flashed with divine light, this is a broken artifact from the mythological era of the Heavenly Watch.

With the artifact Guantianjian in his hand, he stabilized his divine soul and let him go towards Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, he had already sensed that he could not turn into a battle soul clone after dividing a small part of his spiritual will, so he could only be broken and swallowed by Qingyang Huan one by one.

Rumble!

In an instant, the battle soul of the Holy Heaven Jian fell into the spiritual world of Qingyang Huan, and at the same time, the spiritual world of Qing Yang Huan was completely closed, and the five reincarnation gates suppressed the entire mind.

"A small reincarnation gate, and I still want to resist!"

Feeling the closure of the spiritual world, Sheng Tianjian showed a touch of disdain.

This is the world of spiritual ideas, it can be said that a thought is the wind and clouds, the ups and downs of heaven and earth, with the sound of the holy Tianjian, in the spiritual world of Qingyang Huan, the gods are spread all over the world, the rivers under the gods are vertical and horizontal, the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the clouds, the gods and the mountains are like heavenly pillars.

Qingyang Huan's battle spirit is also manifested, wearing a purple and gold robe, every line on the robe is mysterious, he can be described as very adventurous, the spiritual world is the most mysterious place for martial artists, and the collapse of the soul is equivalent to the complete loss of consciousness of the martial artist.

However, in the face of a life king, he can only rely on the reincarnation gate to suppress it!

As he thought, the heavens and the earth in the spiritual world changed, turning into a desolate land of mountains and rivers, and the killing intent was unconcealed in the face of the Holy Heavenly Jian who stood opposite him.

In an instant, behind the battle spirit of Qingyang Huan, an ancient fierce beast emerged, with a dragon and a tiger, exuding unruliness, as if it had come to life.

Thundered!

Under his inducement, the spiritual world shook like heaven and earth, and the ocean roared, setting off a whirlwind of heaven and earth, pressing towards the battle soul of Saint Tianjian.

Looking at Qingyang Huan's movements, Sheng Tianjian showed a touch of disdain, a little Da Luo King who hadn't even completely crossed the six reincarnations, did he still want to turn the sky, and suddenly the blazing divine light on his body flowed, crystal clear, but murderous.

Kill!

Guantianjian was controlled by him, and a divine light rushed up from his battle soul heavenly spirit, like a sleeping ancient dragon waking up, revealing his own hideousness, and headed towards Qingyang Huan.

"Don't ...... yourself"

However, in an instant, a stream of blue light fell from the sky, interrupting Sheng Tianjian's disdainful words, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his mental fluctuations, and there was even a sense of panic.

And at this moment, Qingyang Huan's battle spirit stepped forward, his body was like a big dragon, and the group of fierce people manifested behind him moved together, as if they had attracted ten thousand beasts to gallop and go towards the Holy Heavenly Sword.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan bumped into the battle soul of the Holy Heavenly Jian, and the two flowing figures with divine radiance collided together, but the battle spirit of the Holy Heavenly Jian was collapsed and flew out.

Under the illumination of the reincarnation blue light, his spiritual fluctuations could not be dispersed beyond the blue light at all, and his combat power was cut by ninety percent at once.

"Impossible!"

At this moment, Sheng Tianjian showed horror, his battle spirit was actually bound, and the five reincarnation gates were in Qi Town, he couldn't break free at all, and could only watch Qingyang Huan bombard his body.

"Kill!"

In the midst of the crisis, the Holy Tianjian Heavenly Spirit Divine Light was rippling, and suddenly the Guantianjian rushed into the sky, and the pillar of divine light suppressed by the blue light rushed into the sky again, like a fountain rushing out at once, wanting to burst the reincarnation gate to suppress.

Facing the action of the Holy Heavenly Jian, Qingyang Huan directly grabbed it with his big hand.

Airplanes!

It was like the reincarnation gate of the ancient gods, which was caught from a high altitude, and then quickly shrunk, falling into the hands of Qingyang Huan's battle spirit, and for a while he grabbed the reincarnation gate of humanity, he smashed towards Guantianjian, this was the first time he controlled the reincarnation gate, and he didn't expect it to be quite easy.

Click!

The Humane Reincarnation Gate flickered with a mysterious blue light and fell, directly penetrating the divine light, and crashed into the Heavenly Observation Guide, and suddenly a shattering sound sounded.

I saw that on the Guantianjian, a dense crack was smashed by the human reincarnation gate, and then Qingyang Huan did not breathe at all, grabbed the reincarnation gate again and smashed it down.

"You dare~"

Bang! Bang!

Three sounds in succession, Guantianjian completely shattered in the spiritual world, the battle spirit of Shengtianjian flew out, and the entire battle spirit shook, in an unstable state, with a hideous and terrifying expression, revealing a dead look.

Qingyang Huan closed the spiritual world, using the reincarnation gate as a divine object to suppress the spiritual world, cutting off the connection between him and the physical body.

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

At this moment, Sheng Tianjian finally revealed a trace of fear, and the previous greed was completely gone between life and death.

"You haven't even crossed the reincarnation completely, if you want to kill me, you're not afraid of the fish dying and the net will be broken, so that your spiritual world will be torn, your soul will be broken, and your spirit will be eliminated!"

Seeing that there was no way out, the sober Shengtianjian revealed his ruthlessness, this is the spiritual world, both of them are in a state of war spirit, and under the collision of hearts, there is no cover at all.

"If you want to put this king to death, you are not qualified enough. ”

The spirit was tense, and the Shengtianjian looked hideous.

"Idiot!"

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan made another move, it was naturally impossible for him to let go of the king of the Holy Clan in front of him, not even a wisp of divine thought could not run out, this was a big secret about himself, and he could not take it lightly. 、

And he paid such a big price, and even took out his spiritual world to make a battlefield, that is, to take down this holy clan king who killed him.

With the reincarnation gate as the background, it is not impossible to kill the battle spirit of a strong king.

At this moment, the five reincarnation gates were controlled by Qingyang Huan, and they fell down from all five directions, sealing the entire spiritual world and squeezing towards the Holy Heavenly Sword.

The spiritual space-time around the Holy Heavenly Jian was constantly compressed, and soon it was less than a hundred zhang in size, and the five reincarnation gates turned into five ancient gods, each gate stood towards him, and slowly opened the ancient doorway.