The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 580: Broken Fairy Sword

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Chapter 580 Broken Immortal Sword

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's eyes with horror.

This is a character who can defeat the true monarch with the golden core. Can they really defeat this man? Countless people looked at Gu Jianmen Jianzi and Bai Yunshang.

Even Lei Lingzi was defeated, and the people of the ancient sect could only count on these two Tianjiao from the Seven Profound Sects.

"The strength of the true monarch is beyond our imagination. It is ten times and a hundred times stronger than the golden core. He can defeat the true monarch and just break through with the true monarch. Once the true monarch consolidates the realm, he is definitely not an opponent. Besides. The real monarch of the mortal world can hardly be compared with our ancient sect? And he defeated the real monarch obviously by virtue of an unknown body-refining technique..."

Xu Anmin said, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

He was full of confidence and said:

"Your Excellency, Master Ye, do you know that you have already caused a catastrophe."

"Oh? What a disaster."

Ye Chen had taken the broken Kuang Lei Sword, played with it in his hand, and said casually.

"The Gu Jingtian, Blade, Kue and others you killed all came from my ancient sect. The master of each of them is a true monarch-level existence. Especially Lei Lingzi, wind and thunder dual spirit Root is the best candidate for the next instructor of Shenleishan. The head of Shenleishan Zhenjun Anurei is also known for his fiery temper. You kill his disciple, do you think Master Anurei can let you go?"

Xu Anmin said with confidence, slowly speaking.

Many people in the martial arts world who were cheering and cheering, at this moment, it was like being splashed on their heads by a basin of cold water, and they were instantly awakened.

Yeah!

Gu Jingtian, Daofeng and others are nothing. Not to mention Xiao Yijue's action, Qin Hongshuang, Lu Xinghe and others will not be afraid of these guys, but behind them, there is a true monarch from the ancient sect!

One Ten Thousand Buddha Sect’s Wutian Buddha is enough to be equal to Xiao Yi, but Wutian Buddha is not yet the abbot of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. It is only one of the three great arhats. If it irritates the true monarchs of the ancient sect, Let them all come out, how can anyone resist it?

"Furthermore, you think you are strong enough and you are not afraid. But what about your subordinates, your relatives, and your Taoist companions? You know, there are some true monarchs who like to use whatever means. You protect them. Can they protect for a lifetime?"

Every time Xu Anmin speaks, everyone's faces are ashamed. In the end, many people's faces are as pale as paper.

"Then how are you going?"

The little girl Cao Xinxuan couldn't help but speak.

"It's very simple, Master Ye, you follow me back to the ancient sect, ask the masters and true princes for your sins, and offer the body-refining magic trick in your hand. As the sword of the ancient sword, I, I guarantee you and protect your life without any worries."

At this time, Xu Anmin wanted to see him poorly.

"Yes, yes, we should go to our Shenleishan first. This time, Shenleishan has died of a chief. He has to give us Godleishan at least for fifty years to make up for it."

"Our Longxiang Temple, but a direct descendant died, and we got our Longxiang Temple as a slave for a hundred years!"

"The Valley of Flames..."

Many members of the ancient sect suddenly raised their heads.

They just remember now that behind them, there are still many true monarchs. He was intimidated by Ye Chen's Wuzhu God before, but now he is back to his senses.

"As long as I go back and report to the Sect Master, the Sect Master will definitely destroy the entire Frost Leaf Tower."

A disciple of the Shadow Knife Society lowered his head, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Despicable!"

Liu Bingyao and others, their pretty faces pale and pale, Cao Xinxuan called out even more angrily.

"This is not despicable, but where strength lies. Master Ye, how to choose is up to you." Xu Anmin stroked his long sleeves. At this time, he, Tsing Yi holding the sword, flipped the audience between his fingers. It fully demonstrates the ability and skill of Gu Jianmen Jianzi.

In Bai Yunshang, everyone shook their heads and sighed slightly, thinking that Ye Chen had no other choice.

Ye Chen said leisurely:

"Leave aside, if I kill so many stinky fish and shrimps, even if I kill Mu Xingchen, who can do anything to get me?"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Anmin's face became stiff, and he jumped out of his teeth.

"What I mean is very simple. Mu Xingchen, the ancient swordsman sword, died in my hands. You, the alternate sword, can only be in the position with my light, and you have the courage to talk with me here. Nothing?"

Ye Chen flicked his fingers and said with a smile.

In an instant, the whole audience was dead, and everyone did not expect that Ye Chen would say such a thing.

The death of Mu Xingchen was the root cause of the relatively safe ancient sect. Recently, the root cause of the conflict with the Chinese martial arts world is that Shuangyelou and Xiaofu would rather bear great pressure on themselves in order to protect Ye Chen. , And did not reveal too much news, so most people in the ancient sect did not know what was going on.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, let them discover the culprit of everything!

Moreover, the smart-minded person couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. This Master Ye Xingchen dared to kill even Mu Xingchen, so even if they were all destroyed here, what would be the hardship?

"Is it you?"

Xu Anmin's face changed from shock, shame, and fear...Finally, it turned into a confident mind.

"Master Ye, you are too arrogant. Mu Xingchen only relied on his own blood and was born noble to crush me. Speaking of swordsmanship, he is far inferior to me!"

The green light in Xu Anmin's eyes burst apart every inch.

His body is crystal clear, like a cyan cloud, and a lot of aura rises from his body, just like the legendary lower realm of the immortal.

"Buzzing!"

The ancient sword that was carried behind Xu Anmin bounced with a bang, turning into a red glow, lying horizontally in the void.

"The name of the sword, Qin Qing, was handed down by my ancient swordsman Tianjun, one of the seven immortal swords of Daozhenzong. Today, I will use this sword to let you see what a real sword immortal is. The way."

After Xu Anmin finished speaking, he squeezed the technique.

Inquiry of the ancient sword, it turned into a red sword light with a length of more than ten feet, bringing up bursts of sword air and thunder, and violently cut out to Ye Chen. But Ye Chen didn't say much at all, just grabbed it with one hand from afar.

Such as catching swimming fish.

"Kang Dang——!"

Wen Qingjian, was caught by Ye Chen directly with one hand in the void, no matter how the red clouds shone, the sword aura was radiant, and there was no help to Ye Chen's white and delicate palm.

"What?"

Xu Anmin was stunned, as if he saw the heavenly book, Bai Yunshang, his expression changed.

"A medium-grade spirit treasure, dare to call it a fairy sword?"

Ye Chen clicked, his hands bloomed with golden light, he split the questioning in his hand into two, and threw it on the ground casually. This handle, which has been in the world for thousands of years, suffered a severe blow instantly, lost its aura and turned it into scrap iron.

"Puff!"

Xu Anmin spit out blood, shaking his mind.

"I ruined even the parting sword of your ancient sword gate. You little gadget, dare to show your ugliness in front of me?"