Chapter 950: Sword Twenty Four (3)

"Sure enough, a born sword bone!" Yan Chuan smiled with excitement.
"Sword Twenty-Four!" Yan Chuan let out a soft drink.
"Om!"
With Yan Chuan as the center, a sword ming suddenly spread to all directions.
As soon as the sound of the sword ming, the surrounding sword energy, sword gang, and sword light all followed the sword ming.
"Om!" "Om!"………………
In the four directions of Yanjing, countless swords repaired by swords also quaked, as if they were drinking the sword of Yanchuan Yudi.
The swords shook together, and almost all the swords in Yanjing quavered. Even the swords of the children of the Dugu family also quaked.
"Impossible, the emperor sword screams, the king is over the world, ten thousand swords worship? Only the old Patriarch can do it, how can Yan Chuan do it too?" a son of the Dugu family exclaimed.
The children of the Dugu family all screamed.
And in the high sky, the huge lotus flower of the sword bloomed, and the first layer of sword aura suddenly collapsed and opened.
Yan Chuan's sword energy on the second layer collapsed.
On the third floor, there are nine sword rivers, eight of which suddenly tremble with swords, collapsed and scattered!
Only one, still struggling.
At this time, the Jade Emperor Sword also crashed into this one.
"boom!"
The Jade Emperor Sword and Sky Patching Sword slammed into it, and the void suddenly swept up a monstrous storm. All the clouds of thousands of miles were blown away in a sudden.
Yan Wudi's body also flew upside down in an instant, like a streamer, crashing into a distant mountain peak.
"boom!"
The mountain burst into pieces. Yan Wudi's body fell in the broken mountain.
Yan Chuan stepped away.
"Patriarch!" All the children of the Dugu Family were about to rush over.
"call!"
Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu, and Huo Guang immediately stood in front of everyone.
"Get out of the way!" the children of the Dugu Family exclaimed.
But Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu, and Huo Guang refused at all.
"Boom!" Everyone fought together again.
In the ruins, Yan Chuan looked at Yan Wudi who fell on the ground.
Yan Wudi's hair has disappeared, and his super magical powers have been removed.
Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's eyes were red, and a sadness was brewing in his eyes.
"Invincible, you are the person with the highest talent in sword repair I have ever seen. Although you have lost, it's just me that makes you enter the Void Realm. Even if your super magical powers push your strength to the Mid Void Realm, it cannot be compared with my experience. At the same level of kendo, no one will be your opponent, even forcing me to resort to the twenty-four sword. You inherited the inheritance of Dugu Butian, and you will develop infinitely in the future. Don’t think about the past things anymore. Heart, don't let your bad mood corrupt your kendo!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's nose was sore for a while, as if a child had done something wrong and was accused by an adult.
"Go and put incense on Yan Qiuyu!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.
Yan Chuan turned his head and stepped away, but Liu Jin flew over.
"Yan Wudi, this is the letter that Yan Qiuyu entrusted his majesty to leave to you, and his majesty asked me to give it to you!" Liu Jin handed out Yan Qiuyu's will before his death.
Looking at this unopened letter, Yan Wudi's nose became sore, and his eyes became even more moist: "Father, my child is not filial!"
Yan Wudi gently accepted Yan Qiuyu's will.
Yan Qiuyu asked Yan Chuan to give the letter to his son, so that Yan Chuan could read the content for himself, because the content did not want his son to avenge him, and hoped that Yan Chuan could give his son a road. How can Yan Chuan not understand? But Yan Chuan still did not open the letter!
After receiving the letter, Yan Wudi wiped the corners of his wet eyes. Stepping towards Yan Qiuyu's grave.
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