Ye Chen's heart sank, and he took a look at Xiao Qingyan.

To tell you the truth, Xiao Qingyan is really the best in the world.

Unfortunately, ye Chen is not interested in her.

If it is true that the two practice together, the cause and effect of entanglement is too big, this life will not clear.

Ye Chen doesn't want to get into such a big cause and effect. When he sinks, he says, "there's always a way to solve things. You can put on your clothes."

Xiao light Yan hummed a, way: "what method do you have?"

Ye Chen ponders not language, a time also can't think of what method, if forcibly burning reincarnation blood, that price is too big.

The Lord of the present verdict, after all, is just a separate, ye Chen does not want to pay too much price.

"My Lord, I have a way."

At this time, reincarnation cemetery, but came the voice of the North Wu purple emperor.

Ye Chen's eyes brightened and asked: "master, what can you do?"

Beiwu purple emperor said: "if you want to kill the judge, it's easy. As long as we call the sword God to come and let the sword God come, it's enough to solve the immediate crisis."

Ye Chen a Leng, way: "summon sword God old ancestor?"

Beiwu purple emperor said: "yes, this is the ancestral place of the Xiao family. The statue of the ancestor of the sword God is right in front of you. Just put your hand on it, and I can communicate with the ancestor of the sword God."

Ye Chen was overjoyed, and some doubts, said: "master, can you communicate with the ancestor of sword God? He's in the world. If you want to communicate, it's not easy. "

Beiwu purple emperor said: "since there is his statue here, it's not difficult to communicate. Lord of the tomb, you just need to put your hand on it, and give me the rest."

The power of the ruling Lord is too strong. Even if the purple emperor of Beiwu lends his strength to Ye Chen, he may not be able to fight against it. Only by summoning the majesty of the sword God ancestor can he solve it.

"All right!"

Ye Chen nodded, stood up and walked towards the statue of the ancestor of the sword God.

Xiao light Yan puts on good clothes, stares at Ye Chen way: "you refuse to double repair, what method do you have in the end, say!"

But ye Chen did not answer. He went to the statue of the God of sword and pressed it with his palm.

Touching the statue of the ancestor of the sword God, the purple emperor of Beiwu gave a relieved smile and said, "my Lord, I'll go first. I'll see you later."

With that, the spirit of emperor Beiwu burned violently.

The majestic purple light energy burst out from ye Chen's palm and poured into the statue of the ancestor of the sword God.

"Master!"

Ye Chen was shocked and pale, but he saw that the spirit and body of the purple emperor of Beiwu were constantly weakening, and finally disappeared completely.

He sacrificed himself to summon the ancestor of sword God!

Ye Chen ten thousand didn't think of this, suddenly startled body tremble, want to recover, but it's too late.

The purple emperor of Beiwu burned and dissipated completely. All the energy was poured into the statue of the ancestor of the sword God.

"Damn, I should have guessed it!"

Ye Chen's heart is full of regret. The ancestor of sword God is in the supreme world. It's not easy to communicate with the supreme?

At the beginning, Hong Xin sacrificed the tree of the universe to communicate with the Supreme Master, which shows the difficulty of communication.

Now Beiwu purple emperor is the ancestor of the sword God who sacrificed himself to help Ye Chen establish resonance with the supreme world.

Ye Chen wants to retract his hand, but he feels that his whole hand seems to be glued to the statue.

The statue of the ancestor of the sword God also vibrated violently, and gradually burst out a heavy glow, a circle of God light, and even a wisp of sword Qi, suddenly burst out, tearing through all the fog.

"This is..."

Xiao Qingyan looked at this scene, only feel strange.

Over the past hundred thousand years, the elders of the Xiao family have spent a lot of effort to communicate with the Supreme Master and get more blessings, but they all failed.

But at this time, ye Chen successfully communicated and established a great resonance.

"Xiao Xinghe, the ancestor of sword God, is this old man going to show his spirit?"

When the judge saw the statue shaking, he felt bad. He stepped back and tried to tear the void away. But he found that the void around him was blocked by an invisible force.

"Who, who is calling me?"

Finally, a very old, with the vicissitudes of life, the sound of withered seas and rotten rocks, rolling from the sky.

Then, the whole statue of sword God, boom for a while, actually collapsed and cracked on the spot, turned into countless pieces of gravel flying around.

After the statue disintegrated, an old man in a robe, surrounded by thousands of swords, with an old face but fierce eyes, emerged slowly.

"Lao... Lao Zu!"

Xiao Qingyan saw the old man, shocked on the spot, and knelt down in a hurry.

This old man is the ancient emperor of the Xiao family, the caster of the eight heavenly swords, and the famous ancestor of the sword God, Xiao Xinghe!

Ye Chen was shocked to see Xiao Xinghe's presence. It seems that the sacrifice of emperor Beiwu was not in vain.

"Xiao Xinghe, it's you!"

There was a great fear in the eyes of the judge, and even a trace of horror.

Xiao Xinghe, the ancestor of the sword God, is not an entity, but a projection. But just a projection, the majestic momentum is suffocating.

"Lord of the verdict, how dare you make trouble in the land of Xiao's ancestors and die for me!"

Xiao Xinghe took a step, covered with thousands of swords, like a meteor in a torrential rain, rolling out of the sky and cutting to the judge.

The ruler of the verdict is very pale. He has the essence of the body. If he is killed, he will have great harm to the noumenon.

"Wuji apricot yellow flag, Royal!"

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