After living in seclusion for 10,000 years, descendants come to visit you at the beginning

Lin Yichen stood up and asked again

"my wife."

Three short words, but Lin Yichen looked solemn, nodded solemnly, and promised:"Senior, give me some time. If Lin Yichen is strong enough in the future, he will definitely go to the Tianshen Sect."

"I can afford to wait."

Liu Jianxiao took a deep breath. Lin Yichen did not disappoint him. At least he was a person worthy of trust.

"There isn't much I can do to help you, and as you become more powerful, there will only be less."

Liu Jianxiao knows that with the other person's talent, he can't help him much, but he will still do what he can.

"Now that you have attained the Divine Perfection, have you ever thought about the three great perfections?"

"The main reason why I went back to Taixuanmen this time is for this reason, and I don’t have a clue yet."

Lin Yichen shook his head and smiled bitterly. How can the three major perfections be so simple?

"Maybe, I can help you?"

Liu Jianxiao left this time mainly for this reason. He immediately raised his hand and grabbed the sword on the wall.

"Kakaka……"The sword was trembling, and the rich sword energy suddenly enveloped the entire room. The sharp sword energy made people's hearts tremble, and they only felt a chill all over their bodies.

"With a"clang" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was so bright that people dared not look directly at it!

With the black sword in hand, a strong spiritual power surged out from the sword, making people shudder.

Liu Jianxiao's momentum changed instantly , as if what is in front of me is not a person, but a divine sword that reaches the sky. The momentum of the sword is as if it is going to pierce the sky!

"click……！"

A series of harsh cracking sounds resounded in the room, and the sword was covered with terrible cracks. Now that it had broken into pieces, it fell to the ground.

Liu Jianxiao slowly raised the sword with only the hilt left. The sword was transformed into a mist visible to the naked eye, and it was in Liu Jianxiao's hand.

"This is!"

Lin Yichen was shocked. He could feel the amazing power of the soul in the sword transformed by the mist.

"A wisp of innate sword soul left by the predecessors can be enough to open your sea of ​​consciousness, temper your soul, and condense your soul elixir."

Liu Jianxiao's face turned slightly pale, as if he had been severely injured?

"This is... your sword!"

Lin Yichen stood up suddenly and looked at Liu Jianxiao, whose aura was rapidly weakening in front of him, in disbelief. His eyes were slightly red. The opponent was destroying his own sword foundation, which was equivalent to self-destructing his talent. From now on, he had no hope of reaching the highest realm.

"I can not accept."

Lin Yichen shook his head repeatedly and stepped back.

If he accepted this innate sword soul, it would be equivalent to ruining Liu Jianxiao's life.

"Even in my lifetime, I cannot be the opponent of the Celestial God Religion. Talking about saving people, this is the only way I can think of to help you achieve the perfection of your soul. Using my innate sword soul and condensed soul pill can give you the power of the soul in the same realm. It's rare to meet an opponent, so don't let me down."

Liu Jianxiao shook his head firmly, took one step forward, and was in front of Lin Yichen in an instant. The innate sword soul in his hand stabbed out and went straight between Lin Yichen's eyebrows!

"No!"

Lin Yichen wanted to stop him, but in Liu Jianxiao's hands, he had no power to fight back.

The innate sword soul sank directly into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

"ah!"

As the innate sword soul entered his mind, Lin Yichen let out a shrill scream.

On his forehead, veins bulged out, as if they were about to explode, and there was a heart-stopping feeling in his mind. The power exploded, tumbling in his mind.