Chapter 579

People look at Ye Chen's eyes, full of fear.

This is a character who can defeat Zhenjun with golden elixir. Can they really defeat this man? Countless people looked at the ancient sword gate, Jianzi and baiyunshang.

Even Lei Lingzi was defeated. People in the ancient sect could only count on these two Tianjiao from the seven Xuanmen.

"The real king is more powerful than we think, and it is ten times as strong as the golden elixir. He was able to defeat Zhenjun by taking advantage of Zhenjun's breakthrough. Once Zhenjun was allowed to consolidate his realm, he was no match. What's more, the real monarch in the world can't be compared with our ancestors in ancient times? What's more, he defeated Zhenjun obviously because of his unknown formula of refining body and spirit... "

Xu Anmin said, with a glimmer of greed in his eyes.

Confident, he said:

"Sir Ye Xianshi, do you know that you have caused a disaster."

"Oh? What a disaster. "

Ye Chen took the ragged thunder sword and played with it in his hand, saying casually.

"Gu Jingtian, blade, Kue and others you killed all came from my ancient sect. The master of each of them is a real monarch. In particular, Lei Lingzi, the spirit root of both wind and thunder, is the best person to be the leader of shenlei mountain. The leader of shenlei mountain is Nu Lei Zhen Jun, and is famous for his hot temper and protecting his short comings. If you kill his disciples, do you think Nu Lei Zhenjun can let you go

Xu Anmin is confident and says slowly.

Many cheering wudaojie people, at this time, like a basin of cold water, splashed on the head, instantly wake up.

Yeah!

Gu Jingtian, Dao Feng, etc. are nothing. Apart from Xiao Yi, Qin Hongshuang and Lu Xinghe will not be afraid of these guys. But behind them, there is a real king of the ancient sect!

A Wutian Buddha of the ten thousand Buddhists can be equal with Xiao Yijue. However, Wutian Buddha is not the abbot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, but only one of the three great Arhats. If the real kings of the ancient sect were enraged and let them all come out, how could anyone resist it?

"What's more, you think you're strong enough, and you're not afraid. But what about your subordinates, your relatives and your friends? You know, there are some real kings who like to do anything by hook or by crook. You can protect them for a while, for a lifetime? "

Every time Xu Anmin opened his mouth, the faces of the people turned pale. In the end, many people were as pale as paper.

"What are you going to do?"

Cao Xinxuan, a little girl, couldn't help saying.

"Very simple, master ye, follow me back to the ancient ancestral sect, plead guilty to all the masters and the true king, and offer your body refining magic formula. As a sword of the ancient sword gate, I will guarantee your life. "

Xu Anmin at this time, just want to see.

"Not bad, not bad. We should go to our God Leishan first. This time, a chief of shenlei mountain died. He has to give us God Leishan at least, and be a slave for 50 years before he can make up for it. "

"We Longxiang temple, but also died a direct descendant, got our Longxiang Temple slave for 100 years!"

"Flaming valley also wants..."

At this time, many people in the ancient sect were arrogant.

They just remember now, behind their own back, but there are many true kings. I was frightened by Ye Chen's wuzhu divine power before, but now I have come back to God.

"As long as I go back and report to the Lord, the Lord will surely step on the whole frost leaf building."

A shadow sword disciple bowed his head and his eyes were full of killing intention.

"Mean!"

Liu Bingyao and others are pale and pale. Cao Xinxuan cries out angrily.

"It's not mean, it's strength. Master Ye Xianshi, it's up to you to decide whether to choose or not. " Xu Anmin stroked his long sleeve. At this time, he was carrying the sword in Qingyi and flipped the whole court between his fingers, showing the ability and skill of the ancient sword sect.

In Bai yunshang, they all shook their heads and sighed, thinking that ye Chen had no other choice.

However, ye Chen said leisurely:

"if I kill Mu Xingchen, who can do anything to kill me

"What do you mean?"

Xu Anmin's face became stiff and jumped out of his teeth.

"What I mean is very simple. Mu Xingchen, the sword of the ancient sword gate, died in my hand. You are the alternate sword, or you can be on the top only with my light. Do you have the courage to talk to me about something here?"

Ye Chen flicked her finger and said with a smile.

In a flash, the whole scene was dead and silent, and everyone didn't expect that ye Chen should say such a thing.

Mu Xingchen's death is the root cause of the conflict between the ancient sect and the Chinese martial arts circle recently. However, frost leaf tower and Xiao's house prefer to bear great pressure to protect Ye Chen, but most of them don't know what's going on.

But did not expect, at this moment, let them discover the culprit of all things!

What's more, the man with a quick mind swallowed his saliva. Even the master Ye dared to kill Mu Xingchen, why is it difficult to destroy them all?"Is it you?"

Xu Anmin's face from shock, shame, fear In the end, it turned out to have a plan in mind.

"Master ye, you are too arrogant. Mu Xingchen is only by virtue of his blood and noble birth that he can hold me half head. When it comes to swordsmanship, he is far inferior to me! "

In Xu Anmin's eyes, the green awn explodes.

His body, crystal clear, just like a piece of blue clouds, a road of auspicious Qi from his body, like the legend of the immortal lower world.

"Buzz!"

The ancient sword, which was carried behind Xu Anmin, bounced up with a bang, turned into a red glow and stretched across the void.

"Asking for love is one of the seven immortal swords handed down by the emperor of our ancient sword sect. Today, I will use this sword to show you what is the real way of sword immortal. "

Xu Anmin finished, a pinch of the formula.

The ancient sword turns into a red sword with more than ten Zhang long. It takes the thunder of the sword and cuts it out to Ye Chen. And ye Chen didn't say much about it. He just grabbed it from afar.

Such as catching fish.

"Kuang Dang --"

The sword of asking for love was caught in the void by Ye Chen with one hand. No matter how bright the red glow was, the sword was full of vigor, but ye Chen's white and delicate palm was not at all.

"What?"

Xu Anmin was stunned. If he saw the book of heaven, he was white cloud clothes, and his expression changed.

"How dare you call it a fairy sword even if it's a medium-sized Lingbao?"

With a click of leaf dust, her hands bloomed with golden light, and she pulled the question into two pieces and threw it on the ground. This one, which has been in the world for thousands of years, suffered heavy damage in an instant, lost all its aura and turned into scrap iron.

"Poof!"

Xu Anmin's blood spurted out, and his mind was shocked.

"Even the parting sword of your ancient sword clan has been destroyed. Do you dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me