Chapter 580: Broken Sword

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Everyone looked at Ye Chen's eyes, full of fear.
This is a character who can defeat the true king with Jindan. Can they really defeat this person? Countless people looked at the ancient sword gate sword and Bai Yunshang.
Even Lei Lingzi was defeated, and the people in the ancient Zongmen can only count on these two arrogances from the Seven Great Xuanmen.
"The true monarch is beyond our imagination. It is ten times and hundreds of times that of Jindan. He can defeat the true monarch and also ride the true monarch when he first breaks through. Once the real monarch is allowed to consolidate the realm, it is no opponent. Zhenjun, can't we compare with our ancient ancestors? And he defeated Zhenjun obviously by virtue of the unknown sacred method of refining...
Xu Anmin said, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
Full of confidence, he said:
"Master Ye Xianshi, do you know that you have caused a great disaster."
"Oh? What a disaster."
Ye Chen took the already raged Thunder Blade, played it in his hand, and said casually.
"Gu Jingtian, blade, bitterness, etc. you killed all came from my ancient ancestors. The masters of each of them are true monarchs. Especially the Lei Lingzi, Feng Lei Shuangling Linggen, Nai It is the best choice for the next leader of God Leishan. God Leishan is in charge of True Thunder, and he is also known for his short temper. He kills his disciples. Do you think True Thunder, can you be free?"
Xu Anmin had a strong chest and slowly spoke.
Many people in the martial arts world cheering, as if they were splashed on their heads by a pot of cold water, and then woke up instantly.
Yes!
Gu Jingtian, Dao Feng and others are nothing, not to mention that Xiao Yi never shot, Qin Hongshuang, Lu Xinghe and others will not be afraid of this group of guys, but behind them, there is a true monarch of the ancient Zongmen!
A skyless Buddha of Ten Thousand Buddha Sects is enough to be equal to Xiao Yi, but a Skyless Buddha is not yet an Abbot of Ten Thousand Buddha Sects, but only one of the three Arhats. If it angers the true monarchs of the ancient Sect, let them all When it comes to horses, who can resist?
"And, you think you are strong enough, but you are not afraid of it. But what about your subordinates, your loved ones, and your friends? You know, there are some real kings, but they like unscrupulous ones. You protect them for a while, Can you protect me for a lifetime?"
Every time Xu Anmin spoke, everyone's face was disappointed. In the end, many people were pale as paper.
"So what are you going to do?"
The little girl Cao Xinxuan couldn't help saying.
"It's very simple, Master Ye Xian, you follow me back to the ancient sect gate, ask the princes and the true monarch to bear the guilt, and present your body-building magic tactics. I use the identity of the ancient sword gate sword to guarantee you , Keep your life worry-free."
At this time, Xu Anmin only wanted to see the poor.
"Not bad, we should go to our Leishan first. This time, God Leishan died a chief. He must give us God Leishan at least for fifty years to be able to make up."
"We Longxiang Temple, but also died of a heir, and got us Longxiang Temple as a slave for one hundred years!"
"Flame Valley also wants..."
Many of the ancient Chinese ancestors suddenly raised their toes.
They only remember now that there are still many real monarchs behind them. I was intimidated by Ye Chen's Wuzhu Shenwei, but now I have recovered.
"As long as I go back and sue the Sect Master, the Sect Master will definitely destroy the entire Frost Leaf Tower."
A shadow-knife disciple lowered his head, killing in his eyes.
"mean!"
Cao Xinxuan cried out more angrily, Liu Bingyao and others, with their pretty faces pale and almost lost their colors.
"It's not meanness, it's the strength. Ye Xianshi, how to make your choice is up to you." Xu Anmin stroked his long sleeves. At this time, he, Tsing Yi negative sword, flipped the audience between fingers, showing the ancient Jianmen Jianzi's ability to wrist.
Just when Bai Yunshang shook his head slightly and sighed, thinking that Ye Chen had no other choice.
But see Ye Chen leisurely said:
"Not to mention, after killing so many stinky fish and rotten shrimps, even if I killed Mu Xingchen, who can get me?"
"What do you mean?"
Xu Anmin's face stiffened and sprang out of his teeth.
"My meaning is very simple. Mu Xingchen, the ancient Jianmen sword, died in my hand. Your alternate sword still has my light in order to get higher, and there are guts to talk to me here. ?"
Ye Chen flicked his fingers, smiling like a smile.
In an instant, the audience was dead, no one thought, Ye Chen even said such a thing.
Mu Xingchen’s death was originally a relatively peaceful ancient ancestor, and the root cause of the recent conflict with the Chinese martial arts community, except that Frost Yelou and Xiao Fu would rather bear great pressure in order to protect Ye Chen. There is too much information, so the vast majority of the people of the ancient antiquity did not know what was going on.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, let them discover the culprit of everything!
Even the quick-minded person couldn't help but swallow the saliva. This Ye Xianshi dare to kill even Mu Xingchen, so even if they were wiped out to the utmost, why is it difficult?
"It's you?"
Xu Anmin's face changed from shock, anxiety, fear... and finally turned to be confident.
"Master Ye Xian, you are too arrogant. Mu Xingchen was born noble by his blood, so he can crush me in the head, really speaking about swordsmanship, he is far inferior to me!"
The green mangoes in Xu Anmin's eyes burst apart.
His body was crystal clear, like a cyan cloud, a ray of auspicious energy rose from his flesh, just like the legendary fairy lower realm.
"Buzz!"
The ancient sword, which was carried behind Xu Anmin, bounced with a bang, and turned into a red glow, lying across the void.
"The sword's name asks for love, but it is one of the seven immortal swords passed down by my ancient swordmen, Tianjun, for me. Today, I will use this sword to show you what is the real sword immortal way. "
After Xu Anmin finished speaking, he pinched the recipe.
Asking about the ancient sword, it turned into a red sword awn with a length of more than ten feet, which caused a burst of sword and thunder, and slashed towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen didn't say much at all, but just grabbed it from afar.
Such as catching fish.
"Wow--!"
Asking for Love Sword, Ye Chen was caught directly in the void by one hand, no matter how the xiaxia shined, the sword was radiating, but there was nothing but Ye Chen's white and delicate palm.
"what?"
Xu Anmin was dumbfounded. If he saw Tianshu, it was Bai Yunshang, and his expression changed.
"A middle-class spirit treasure, dare to call the fairy sword?"
Ye Chen clicked, her hands glowed with golden light, and the question in her hand was cut in two, throwing it on the ground. This handle, which has survived for thousands of years in the world, was instantly hit hard, and the spirit was completely lost and turned into scrap iron.
"puff!"
Xu Anmin spurted blood, and his heart shook.
"Even the parting sword of your ancient sword gate, I ruined it. Do you dare to show ugliness before me?"
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