The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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"Too strong, too strong. Is this a reincarnation of an ancient fierce beast? Otherwise, how dare you catch the flying sword with your hand!"

A casual prince shook his head again and again.

The Sect Masters of the Seven Great Xuanmen, whose face was as solemn as water, looked down on Ye Chen. It is only now that the strength of Ye Chen is comparable to that of the giants.

Only the father of the Sister Lu family, Lv Yunchang laughed, and even called her son-in-law.

"The sword is good, but it is a pity that your swordsmanship is too good."

Ye Chen was talking, and while Jin Yan was depressed, a golden seal was placed on the buzzing Qingxuan sword. At the end, the call of Qingxuanjian gradually disappeared, like a salted fish, no longer beating.

At this time, asked the ancestor of the sword to finally show fear.

Ye Chen broke through his field, and with his bare hands flying the sword, he truly showed his invincible posture. It was only then that the ancestor of the sword was discovered. The young man in front of him was his unprecedented enemy.

"Ten unique swordsmanship!"

The ancient Jianmen pays attention to the double training of the demon and martial arts, not only offering sacrifices to flying swords, but also training the way of sword qi. Losing the flying sword, I asked the ancestor of the sword not to panic.

"Boom!"

The vitality of dozens of miles around him, with him as the center, rushed in an instant.

Between the heavens and the earth, a hundred-foot sword spirit condenses, covering all directions, as if ruining the world. The entire Henglan Peak was shrouded in endless sword energy. The mighty sword gas finally turned into a tornado.

One by one propped up and down the earth, a sword-like tornado resembling a heavenly pillar lifted up, sandwiching Ye Chen between them.

This terrifying power has made everyone lose out. Although the ten-sided extinction of Kendo is an ancient sword gate, it has never been exhibited, and its power is so shocking.

Nanli Wang's ten absolute swordsmanship is almost a hundred times worse than him!

"It is worthy of being the first person of my Seven Great Profound Doors. This hand swordsmanship alone is enough to suppress the ancient Zongmen."

Heavenless Buddha sighed.

And Ye Chen was not surprised, walking up to the sky like a golden sun across the sky.

"Broken!"

Countless sword qi tornadoes came and were hit by Ye Chen with fists, and they were scattered. Those sword energies enough to cut the gold and iron, chopped on Ye Chen's flesh, like raindrops, could not shake Ye Chen at all, even the golden awn of Ye Chen's body could not be broken.

"Prisoners!"

Asked the sword ancestor's tactics to turn over, waving his arms.

"boom!"

Nine Dao Jianqi tornadoes are thousands of kilometers long, like nine giant dragons, entwined from all directions in all directions. These sword gas tornadoes, high rotation, like a sharp cutting machine, bang banged on Ye Chen, squeezing him desperately, wanting to tear into pieces.

"Ding Ding Ding--!"

In the sky, the sound of countless metal symphony came, like a steel knife across the iron plate, very harsh.

That is, Henglan Mountain after the rejuvenation of Reiki is extremely hard, and it is enough to withstand the top of Henglan Mountain where the true monarch fought. If it is an ordinary mountain, at this time, in front of the supreme swordsmanship of the ancestor who asked the sword, he was flattened by thousands of kilometers.

It's a pity that these sword qi can't help Ye Chen no matter how sharp and fast they are.

Ye Chen stood in the Nine Dao Qiqi Tornado, and his whole body was submerged by Jian Qi. I could only vaguely see a cluster of golden light, which seemed to go out at any time. But he stood still, and his whole body was filled with immortality, immortality, and immortality.

The divine body is the strongest and has not violated nearly ten thousand laws!

"Ning!"

Asked the old ancestor of the sword to look back solemnly.

Nine sword-spirit tornadoes as thick as a tree, slammed into thin chains, with only thick arms. Each one is condensed with countless sword qi, once it explodes, it is enough to blow up thousands of mountains.

These nine chains of gods wrapped Ye Chen in it, even Jinmang was overwhelmed for a while.

"Want to win?"

Many cultivation gentlemen, unable to see the details inside, were forced to retreat by the sword qi tornado. At this time, Ye Chen was trapped by the nine chains, suddenly showing a happy look.

Only the Heavenless Buddha waited, and his expression changed, and he shouted badly.

It is a pity that it is too late. Just listening to the long chain of tornadoes, there was a sudden burst of thunder:

"open!"

Bang -!

It's like a nuclear bomb exploding.

The real element of boundless terror burst from Ye Chen's body and rushed away in all directions instantly. For the first time since Ye Chen stepped into the middle of the congenital world, she showed all her strength for the first time. At the top of Henglan Mountain, a cloud of small mushrooms even rose.

The nine long chains exploded at the first moment, turning into smoke and vanishing.

Asked the old ancestor of the sword, he felt a sudden shock and could not help but take a few steps backwards. In the smoke, Ye Chen carried his hands on his back and came to heaven and earth. The flames in his eyes shone like a thunder:

"Ask the sword ancestor, are you able to bear this?"

Suddenly, when you see this scene, there is no color change!

Henglan Mountain Peak.

The storm is like a dragon, and the energy is like waves. The power of terror shrouded the sky. Many true monarchs on the top of the mountain looked horrified, looking at the God of War shrouded in golden flames.

At the foot of the mountain, although the ancient Zongmen people could not see the battle on the top of Wanmi Mountain. However, those who have been repairing immortals have exhibited techniques such as water mist and illusion, and pulled out a huge light curtain to show the top of the mountain in front of everyone.

"How could this leaf dust be so powerful?"

Countless people were horrified.

Before this battle, no one was optimistic about Ye Chen. Tens of millions of people in the ancient antiquity believed that Ye Chen would be defeated, only to see if he could save his life.

Ask the sword ancestor swordsmanship, invincible in the world, is it possible that a twenty-year-old boy can be the enemy?

But after the real battle, everyone came to the scene, and asked the ancestor of the sword to be at a disadvantage from beginning to end. No matter whether it is shocking swordsmanship or peerless soldiers, Ye Chen can't help it.

"So he is so strong..."

Lin Jiuer said.

She has a slender, slender figure, and a bit of bitterness appears on the pretty face of the goddess of the Dragon Palace.

Ye Chen has subverted her imagination again and again, and whenever Lin Jiuer thinks through the depth, there will always be more surprises waiting for her.

"The teacher is so good."

Lin Qiqi jumped up directly, his face flushed with excitement. The other seven people of the Xuanmen and the Valley of Flames are all as dark as charcoal, looking nervously at the light curtain.

The battle continues.

"boom--!"

After Ye Chen showed her true strength, she never kept her hand. Directly punching the sky, emptying the air, pulling out a long gas man in the air, striking to ask the ancestor of the sword.

"The shadowless sword escapes."

Asked that Patriarch Jian was the first person of the ancient Zongmen, and by this time, he hadn't panicked yet.

I saw his entire figure, instantly transformed into a group of transparent sword shadow. This sword shadow does not seem to exist in the world.

This is the supreme life-saving swordsmanship of the ancient sword gate, which claims to be invincible once it is exhibited.

"shock!"

Ye Chen was the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor. How could he be trapped by this little technique and directly punch him in the air.

It seemed as if the nail was violently nailed into the void, and then with Ye Chen as the center, the space within ten feet of the circle shuddered slightly, as if a picture scroll had been shaken. Everything on the scroll was peeled off.

Punching the Void!

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