Chapter 647

With that, he waved his sleeve.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a blue, simple sword flying out of his sleeve.

As soon as the sword reached the sky, it turned into a sword. This bright green sword, starting from the head of the ancestor of the sword, stretches across the whole Henglan mountain, nearly 100 Zhang long, just like the Heavenly Sword of the ancient gods.

"This sword is named Qingxuan. You are the next one, but not the last one."

Asked the sword ancestor a sword in hand, suddenly temperament changed, the whole person Gu Jing wubo, no more impatient. Looking down on the leaf dust, it's like looking at the mole ants.

At this time, he was the first person of the ancient clan who had been invincible for 3000 years.

"War!"

Ye Chen had no fear in his eyes, and his blood was boiling. He stepped out and raised his fist to fight.

The void is boiling, and the vitality is surging. The vitality of tens of miles is gathered in front of Ye Chen Quan. His whole person, is shrouded in the bright golden light, as if the God came into the world.

Ask the sword ancestor also long sleeve a wave, nearly 100 Zhang sword awn, immediately cut from the sky, pointed at Ye Chen.

The war that shook the ancient clan finally broke out completely.

"Bang Dang!"

The hundred Zhang sword is as agile as a dragon and cuts the sky. Before the sword comes, there is frost and cold between heaven and earth. On the top of the fence, there was a jingling sound. It was a tiny sword. It hit the ground, making the sound of metal cross Ming.

Many true monarchs are in awe.

With this sword alone, I will be the first in the ancient clan. Is the power of his sword incomparable to Xiao Yi? Even Wutian Buddha and others dare not say that they will take this sword.

But leaf dust step by step, like the incomparable God of war.

From the inside to the outside, he blooms a bright golden light. The golden light finally condenses on the right fist and waves with Ye Chen's fist. Bang, hit the hundred Zhang sword.

"Dong --!"

The sound of the big Lu of the Hongzhong reverberates between heaven and earth. The mighty power swept the whole mountain top and burst into a cloud of white gas.

It was a shocking scene that the sword Qi of a hundred Zhang long burst open under Ye Chen's fist. Like firecrackers, in the end, even the Qing Xuan ancient sword could not bear to make a buzzing sound.

The old ancestor of the sword looks ancient and undisturbed. Although he is weak, he is not flustered at all.

As soon as he lifted his arm, the blue flying sword suddenly drew a complete arc in the air, like a swallow's three strokes on the water. It was nimble to touch the tip of Ye Chen's fist three times, and Shengsheng let out the last strength of Ye Chen's fist.

"Come again!"

Leaf dust treads on the void and ascends to the sky.

He is covered in the bright golden light, full of immortal, strong and strong charm. Ask the sword ancestor to make thirteen swords. Dao Dao's sword Qi splits on Ye Chen's body, but he can't even split the golden awn.

On the contrary, ye Chen smashed zhongqingxuan ancient sword with 13 punches in a row, one of which was heavier than the other. It was like the fall of Mount Tai, which made the flying sword humming and shaking, and it seemed that he could not support it.

"Qingxuan is the second most famous sword in the ancient sword family. He can't cut off his body. Is this leaf dust also built into the great Vajra realm?"

The cloud fairy was very surprised.

People can't help but look at the Buddha without heaven. The latter stares at the leaf dust, his face is dignified to the extreme and says nothing.

In the sky, the battle continues. Whether it's the ancestor of sword or Ye Chen, they are invincible. Innumerable cards, master many secrets. The sword fell from the sky like a long sword.

Jiuxiao Lingyun sword!

One sword turns nine. The nine sword Qi correspond to the stars in the sky, just like the nine orifices of the same person. It is one of the advanced sword techniques of the ancient sword sect, which can not be used by the true king.

Each of these nine sword Qi is no less powerful than its own. Ask the sword ancestor, once used this sword, defeated ten true monarchs in a row, subdued a religion, really shook the heaven and earth.

But the leaf dust stands in the air, unexpectedly does not dodge, pure carries with the flesh body hard.

"Jingjingdang --"

The sword spirit hit him and made a noise, like hitting a steel plate. His whole body is shining with brilliance, golden light like raging waves, standing like a king of gods, immortal and invincible.

"Ask sword ancestor, your strength is not so good."

Leaf dust head up, light way.

So far, he has not even used three points of strength, relying solely on the physical body to meet the enemy. If only this ability, ye Chen would be disappointed.

The old master asked sword was calm and did not move by him.

"Up

I asked the master of the sword how to knead it.

"Shua

Qingxuan sword suddenly turned into a blue haze, gorgeous and beautiful, just like a rainbow in the sky. Although the sword is far less powerful than before, it is more dangerous when it condenses to the extreme. Like a laser gun, it can cut off gold and iron and flatten the mountain with one sword.

"Go!"

With a wave of the sword.Qingxia breaks through the sound barrier in an instant, draws a long arc in the air with nearly ten times the sound, and cuts to the leaf dust. This sword is as wonderful as heaven. All the real monarchs saw it and felt cold in their hearts.

This sword, is to ask the sword ancestor real ability!

"Good come!"

Ye Chen's eyes were as red as a torch, and his body was full of fighting spirit, layers of golden light, and even turned into a flame, burning fiercely, and he was entrusted with the reincarnation of God and man.

In the face of asking the sword ancestor to cut through everything, ye Chen clasped his hands together. In an unthinkable place, he even put qingxiameng in his hand.

"Go

Ask the sword ancestor for a quick drink.

In a flash, the green haze was flourishing, and the sword spirit of stabbing and stabbing came from the void, and it suddenly soared to two Zhang long, just like a green Jiao with open teeth and claws, trying to break free from the shackles. Innumerable tiny sword awns spread rapidly along the hands of the leaf dust, covering the whole body of the leaf dust, making a crackling sound with the golden flame.

Ye Chen only felt that in his hand, it seemed that a volcano was about to explode, with 10000 tons of force gushing out.

However, ye Chen never retreated. Instead, he burst out a laugh, stomped his foot fiercely, and burst into spring thunder:

"Zhen!"

A scene that appalled everyone appeared.

I saw a golden flame, turned into a divine bird, fluttering from the leaf dust and pouring into both hands. In his palms, the flame of God was so great that it was like a small, blazing sun. The whole body of gold, all concentrated in the hands.

Under the pressure of layers of golden flame, Shengsheng suppressed Qingxia.

At the end of the day, Qingxia was buzzing, and suddenly a flying sword with a length of Chi Xu appeared. The whole body of the flying sword is green. It seems to be made of ancient bronze immortal gold. It has many lines. It is simple and elegant. At the handle, there are two ancient seal characters of fly head, which are:

"green and Xuan!"

"Hiss!"

Countless real kings watch the war, but take a breath of cool air.

Ye Chen was born and suppressed the flying sword of the ancestor of the sword!

Most of this skill is born in low-level martial arts experts. At the level of heaven and man, even the great Vajra body of the heavenly Buddha may not be able to block a sword from the ancestor of the sword. Who dares to use his own body to pick up the flying sword spirit?