Chapter 1520

Lin Chen was one of the six strongest people in the world, and his strength was extremely terrible.

Therefore, let alone a piece of cloth, even a piece of dandruff, also has great power!

No exaggeration at all!

"One year at least, three years at most."

Ten thousand sword Saint light reply way.

Lin Chen asked: "why do you have to wait until one year at the earliest?"

"Because now I can't get close to you."

Wan Dao sword Saint said, "did you make any moves some time ago?"

As soon as the words came out, Lin Chen understood.

Some time ago, in order to kill the demon king, he called the crape myrtle sword.

Although few people know about it, it is not a complete lie.

So, there must be a lot of people around him now.

Now is the time when the wind is blowing.

Therefore, even Wandao swordsman dare not act now, but plans to wait until a year later.

"If you promise not to do anything next, I can get something from you in a year at most."

Wan Dao sword Saint said: "but if you do something, it will take two or even three years."

"It seems that I can't do anything."

Lin Chen smiles.

Before in the black desert, in order to deal with the first terror, Lin Chen wanted to summon crape myrtle sword.

Now it seems that, fortunately, Ziwei sword was not summoned, otherwise Wandao sword saint's side would not have been a year at the earliest.

"Shall we make a contract?" Wan Dao sword sage asked

"Yes."

Lin Chen nodded gently.

After all, there is no basis for words.

"What contract do you want to make?"

Wan Dao sword Saint asked.

"All right, it doesn't matter."

Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"That's good."

Ten thousand swordsmen nodded gently.

He did not form a seal or recite a mantra. With his heart moving, an invisible force condensed between the heaven and the earth, forming two brands, which fell on Lin Chen and himself respectively.

Lin Chen's eyes were dark.

But the next moment it returned to normal.

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Lin Chen's eyes jumped slightly: "holy oath?"

Holy oath, the oath that can only be made after martial arts practitioners become martial arts saints!

Once made this oath, then, even the martial Saint strong, also can't go back!

Or you will die!

"It's not a small thing, after all."

Wan Dao sword Saint does not smile, explains.

"All right."

Lin Chen smiles.

But then again, the energy from the oath can be turned into nourishment to enhance Lin Chen's strength.

From now on, Lin Chen's training speed will increase at least three times!

At least!

After all, a samsara martial Saint made an oath on him, which is not for fun!

The corner of Lin Chen's mouth, draw up a satisfied radian.

Later, Lin Chen asked: "do you want the spirit of the ghost crying

"Of course."

Ten thousand swordsmen nodded gently.

"Now I'll give you the spirit of ghost crying, but you have to do something for me."

Lin Chen grinned.

"Well?"

Wan Dao sword Saint frowned slightly.

Lin Chen explained with a smile: "one yard to one yard, I will help you erase the drawbacks of canonization, you help me bring back a thing, this is one yard. Now, I'll give you the spirit of the ghost crying sword. You can do something for me. It's another size. "

"I saved you in that desert before, which should be offset."

Wan Dao sword Saint said.

"No, it can't be offset. You can't say that."

Lin Chen immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "even if you don't help me, I can leave the desert alive."

Lin Chen grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, just like a rogue. Obviously, he decided today that he must pit something from the body of the ten thousand swordsman. It's a little bit more!