Chapter 1749: The sword spirit of Xuanyuanjian!

This is a force that Ye Chen has never felt before, just at the beginning of fusion, an astonishing elemental force gushes out from the blood crystal in the heart.
In an instant, a sharp pain came from Ye Chen's body.
Ye Chen let out a roar subconsciously, and traces of golden blood seeped out from the pores.
Within a few breaths, Ye Chen became a blood man.
"What a strong force."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
It was the first time that he inherited so much power. This blood-colored crystal seemed to contain all the power of Daotian.
"Is it true that I will inherit all the power of a seven-star ancient god? I am afraid that I will be shattered when I inherit half of it. This is a big trouble."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and forcibly wanted to control the vitality in his body, but the power contained in the blood crystal was too strong, with Ye Chen's current strength, it was impossible to stop the influx of vitality.
In just a few breaths of time, the meridians in Ye Chen's body were directly shattered by the full energy.
Ye Chen felt a little swelling all over his body.
"It's not really going to be blown by Yuan Li."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, this time he was really panicked.
The power contained in this scarlet crystal is too strong, definitely not what he can inherit now.
Forcibly absorbed, there is only one result of exploding.
Now, Ye Chen was in a dilemma.
At the same time that Ye Chen was thinking about the solution in his mind, with a bang, Ye Chen's right leg was directly propped up by the full force, and a sharp pain came from the right leg.
Then Ye Chen's left leg, two arms, even his chest, abdomen, and head were directly broken.
Ye Chen suddenly felt a burst of emptiness in his mind, and then he lost consciousness.
If there are outsiders around, you will see that only Ye Chen's illusory soul remains in place.
With Ye Chen's physical body bouncing to pieces, the blood-colored spar suspended in the depths of Ye Chen's soul suddenly escaped with dazzling blood, and strands of pure golden energy quickly rushed towards Ye Chen's soul.
"Xuanyuan, condensing the body of the ancient gods is not so simple, this kid may not be able to withstand such pain."
A strange color flashed in Zhulong's eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Whether it can be achieved depends on how long this kid has in his heart."
Xuanyuan looked at Ye Chen, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
As the clusters of rich golden energy surrounded Ye Chen, there was a burst of astonishing roar from the entire ventricle, and the surrounding stone walls began to wriggle crazily.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath and yelled at Ye Chen in a low voice, "I still don't run the Ancient God Jue to condense the body of the Ancient God."
Ye Chen's mind was shocked, as if he had heard Xuanyuan's words, subconsciously operating the ancient gods.
As the ancient Shenjue turned around, the heart in the center of the ventricle suddenly contracted, and a roar sounded throughout Daotian's body.
With the contraction of the heart, an amazing suction force is transmitted along the blood vessels of the ventricle to all parts of the body.
After that, a pure blood force condensed from the various blood vessels in the ventricle and poured into Ye Chen's body.
In an instant, a whirlpool condensed Ye Chen in it.
The power of golden blood lines gathered on Ye Chen's soul, and gradually began to form pieces of golden bones, and the aggregation of the body of the ancient gods was already on the right track.
Xuanyuan condensed slightly on Ye Chen's body, then looked at the dragon pattern ring floating on the side, and then with a big wave of his hand, the golden little dragon suddenly turned out of the dragon pattern ring.
"Xiaolong, these years have been okay."
Xuanyuan said softly.
"Old master? It turned out to be you, old master, I didn't expect Xiaolong to see you."
The golden dragon's pupils widened slightly, and then directly rushed towards Xuanyuan.
But Xuanyuan was just a body of illusion, and the golden dragon passed directly through Xuanyuan's phantom.
"Xiaolong, I'm just a residual image in Xuanyuan Sword, and it will soon dissipate completely."
A soft color flashed in Xuanyuan's eyes and said softly.
The excited expression of the golden dragon became lonely, and said softly: "Old Master, can I still see you?"
"As long as Ye Chen grows strong enough, you will see me again."
Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Help him well."
The golden dragon nodded, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.
"In the beginning you should have become the sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword, but suddenly, I can only put you in the dragon pattern ring."
"The time has come, Xuanyuanjian's sword soul has died, Xiaolong, it's time for you to return to Xuanyuanjian."
Xuanyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
The golden dragon nodded, and said softly: "Follow the orders of the old master!"
Xuanyuan nodded, pointing his finger towards the center of the dragon pattern ring, and then a golden five-clawed golden dragon rushed out of the dragon pattern ring, hovered in the sky for a while, and then entered the Xuanyuan sword.
"Candle Dragon, please help me."
Xuanyuan looked at Zhulong and said softly.
Candle Dragon nodded and suddenly opened his mouth, a drop of golden dragon blood flew out of his mouth and poured into Xuanyuan Sword.
In an instant, a sharp dragon emperor's aura rose into the sky, and the awe-inspiring sword aura reversed around Xuanyuanjian's body.
The figure of the golden dragon hovered on Xuanyuan Sword, and then gradually fell silent, and began to run in with Xuanyuan Sword.
With a drop of essence and blood from the candle dragon, the golden little dragon was enough to sublimate his spirit body and completely merge with Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, as Ye Chen began to inherit the inheritance of Daotian, Zong Qingfeng, Athena and others had been moved from the fairy tomb and appeared at the entrance of the fairy tomb.
At this time, the people of the major sects were guarding near the entrance, waiting for the return of the disciples in the sect.
"Look, Master Uncle and the others are out."
With the appearance of Hui Kong and others, the strong men of the major sects suddenly exclaimed in unison.
"Out."
The Peerless Masters present looked at the familiar scenery outside, and a touch of emotion flashed in their eyes.
Almost, they could not get out.
If it weren't for the help of Xiang Yu, Zhulong and others, it would not be easy for them to escape from Motian's hands.
"Athena, let's go quickly."
Avril Lavigne glanced at the powerful Chinese experts around her, frowned, and said softly.
Athena squinted her eyes, nodded slightly, and was about to leave with Apollo, Avril and others.
At this time, Chen Yuexiang suddenly looked at Athena and snorted coldly: "Athena, you killed Chang Yongfei of Kongtong, do you want to leave like this?"
"What? The western Athena was born?"
"You even killed Grandmaster Chang Yongfei in Kongtong?"
"Grandmaster Chang Yongfei is a superb master, powerful, and unexpectedly fell into the hands of a woman."
Some strong sectarians around suddenly started talking.
Especially the disciples of the Kongtong School, when hearing Chen Yuexiang's voice, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at Athena.