Chapter 2180

"Keng!"

But hear a sonorous, ye Chen behind appeared ancient god pick star hand, instantly held in front of the sword.

Then, Gu Shenli forcibly crushed the sword, and the sword Qi suddenly broke, and it turned into loose sand and floated away.

Ye Chen thought: it seems that the sword Qi was repatriated, but the repatriated sword Qi is not the one he sent out. There must be some special process in it. This person's swordsmanship is amazing.

"Boy, you have extraordinary energy

"I'm interested in your swordsmanship, old man."

"Ha ha ha, if you can take my sword, I will tell you where the boat you are looking for is. If you can't catch it, how about giving me all your strength?"

"Ha, if I can't catch it, do I have a choice then? Cut the crap and come on

"Congmin!"

The flute in the old man's hand whirled rapidly, and then showed a rotten, dry face, like a mummy climbing out of the tomb, very treacherous.

But this appearance is not what ye Chen cares about, what he cares about is the swordsmanship used by the other side.

The other party covets the ancient magic power on him, but what ye Chen wants to know is how the strange sword skill used by this person makes his sword spirit turn back.

Ye Chen's hands are independent, his eyes are sharp, and he locks the sword in front of him.

The swordsman's mouth showed that kind of very cold smile, and his whole body was full of sand and stones. Chaos was coming.

"Pay attention

When the flute is empty, the endless flying sand converges with the sound of the flute, and then turns into a sword shape to lock Ye Chen.

It seems like such an ordinary sword shape, but ye Chen always feels that there is a strong and strange power of law in it. This feeling is very clear. This is Ye Chen's natural sense of danger, and it will not change because of the change of the environment.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sword shape, mixed into the sand, and attacked him.

The speed of sword Qi is very slow, and it seems to be getting slower and slower. It's like entering a slow time and space. Ye Chen feels that his action becomes slower at the same time. It turns out that the surrounding space has already entered the control of the wind and sand at the moment when the sword is made.

"Miso!"

When the wind and sand hit, the shape of the sword gradually became clear. When ye Chen noticed, the shape of the sword was actually close at hand.

"Hahaha, genius? But fool

The old man's overbearing voice makes Ye Chen hear clearly. It can be seen that the other side knows the outcome well. The sword shape in front of him has locked Ye Chen's life and death.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo!"

At this moment, the wind and sand spread rapidly, and the sword shape hit Ye Chen's eyebrows. Then, the sword shape did not penetrate Ye Chen's forehead, but turned into countless loose sand, covering Ye Chen's whole body.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

With the sand stagnating, ye Chen stands like a statue.

"Da, Da, Da!"

The old man walks with light steps, just like a leisurely walk.

He went to Ye Chen's body and looked at the "statue" in front of him with a smile.

"It's strange and wasteful that such mysterious and ancient power should exist in such a young man. I'd better let him have it."

The swordsman stretched out his decadent, slender, claw like palm to grasp Ye Chen's face.

"Is it you who are stupid to judge so easily?"

Just three inches away from ye Chen's face, ye Chen's voice came into the sword's ears.

"No, it can't be!"

The swordsman retreated three feet in an instant, because he felt a force threatening his life.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Then, the whole statue broke up in an instant, and the sand swept over it, turning it into a dragon shape and locking the swordsman.

"Sword - stagnation!"

The swordsman's magic power stagnated his sword Qi.

He looks at Ye Chen with cold eyes. He can't believe his eyes. He is too confident in his own Kendo rules. Ye Chen was absolutely hit just now. According to the rules, ye Chen can't move now. He turns into a sand man. How can he stand in front of him without injury?

He couldn't understand it. Ye Chen had seen through his Kendo, and the rules were broken by the ancient god space.

"The sword of sand is really exquisite. Since the first time you turned the sword Qi of our emperor into quicksand and killed him, I have been analyzing the truth. When you used the sword of sand to kill our emperor, I saw through it. "

"It's impossible. I have practiced the sword of sand for hundreds of years. How can you see through it in such a short time? You are bluffing!"

"Whether it's bluffing or having a plan in mind, we might as well use practice to prove it!"

"Damn it

The swordsman was angry, and his whole body was fierce. The flying sand gathered together to form a huge sword shape, which stretched across the sky. Then the blade rotated and aimed at Ye Chen.

"Let you die this time, and give me all your strength!"

The sword of hongdasha falls in the air and comes straight at yechen.

In the face of the sword of sand before this hundred times power, ye Chen still stands with his hands down, without any sense of tension.

"I said, I still see through your Kendo!"

Ye Chen's eyebrow is awe inspiring. The dust in the surrounding space rises at the same time and turns into a grand sword of sand above his head.

Both sides of the sword of sand at the same time, rushed to each other.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the sword of sand burst and turned into innumerable flying sand, beating wildly in the sky and on the earth, constantly stirring the wind and cloud.

"No, no!"

When ye Chen saw that his sword of sand had completely dissipated, and several swords of sand were still hanging around his body, the swordsman knew that he had completely lost, and his swordsmanship had failed.

He kneels on the ground, his eyes are blank. Looking at Ye Chen is like looking at the gods. He has practiced for hundreds of years and understood such exquisite kendo. Ye Chen has only a few moves in front of him. He has already been understood. Who can accept this contrast?

"Don't waste time. Where is the boat going?" Ye Chen cold voice asks a way.

"Hahaha, I can tell you, but I hope you don't get excited!"

Suddenly, the swordsman showed a strange smile. Although he lost Kendo, he wanted to make the people in front of him suffer the same.

"The sword boat you are looking for has entered the vast desert of the end of the Dharma. Only there can you experience the real depression and despair. All your friends will die in it, and if you enter it, there must be no bones left. What's the result, but are you satisfied?"

"Well..."

Ye Chen eyes a cold, the other side is obviously in deliberate revenge, so can't afford to lose the person, keep what use?

"Since you are a useless person, then give me your Kendo!"

"Roar!"

With the trembling roar, the source of darkness appeared behind Ye Chen. The holy ancient divine power turned into violent, dark, and terrible divine power, sweeping the sword.

"Ah, ah?"

The swordsman showed the most frightened expression. How could he think of such a result!