The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 648: Empty-handedly enters hand-in-hand

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Chapter 648 Going empty-handed to the dead

After speaking, Wenjian ancestor waved his sleeve.

"Whoo!"

I saw a green, simple and vast sword flying out of his sleeve.

As soon as this small sword reached the air, it suddenly turned into a sword light. This dazzling cyan sword light started from the head of the ancestor Wenjian, but stretched across the entire Henglan Mountain. It was nearly a hundred meters long, like a heavenly sword of an ancient god.

"This sword is named Qingxuan, and I will fight the ancient sect with me for three thousand years. I have cut countless enemies. You are the next one, but you are definitely not the last one."

The ancestor of Wenjian had a sword in his hand, and his temperament changed suddenly. Looking down at Ye Chen, he looked like an ant.

At this time, the ancestor of Wenjian was the first person in the ancient sect who was truly invincible for three thousand years.

"War!"

There was no fear in Ye Chen's eyes, blood boiled over his body, and he stepped out, raising his fist.

The void is boiling, the vitality is surging, and the vitality of dozens of miles around, all gather in front of Ye Chen's fist. His whole person was shrouded in brilliant golden light, as if a **** descended to the world.

Wenjian ancestor also waved his long sleeves, nearly one hundred zhang Jianmang, suddenly cut from the sky, pointing straight at Ye Chen.

The battle that shook the ancient sect finally broke out.

"Kang Dang!"

Baizhang Jianmang is as agile as a dragon, splitting the sky. Before the sword qi arrived, there was frosty cold between the world and the earth. From the top of Henglan Mountain, there was even a clanging sound. It was a tiny sword light, hitting the ground, and there was the sound of metal clamoring.

There are so many true monarchs, all are solemn.

With this sword alone, the ancestor of Wenjian was firmly ranked first in the ancient sect. How might his sword spirit be compared to Xiao Yi? Even the Wutian Buddha, etc., dare not say to force this sword.

But Ye Chen came step by step, like an unrivaled God of War.

He burst into bright golden light from the inside out. In the end, the golden light was condensed on the right fist, followed by Ye Chen's fist. With a bang, it hit Baizhang Jiangong.

"Boom——!"

The sound of Hong Zhong and Dalu echoed in the heavens and the earth. The mighty energy swept across the top of the mountain, bursting into a cloud of white gas.

A shocking scene appeared, that hundred-meter-long sword aura, unexpectedly burst out inch by inch under Ye Chen's fist. Like the blast of firecrackers, in the end, even the Qingxuan Ancient Sword inside seemed to be unable to bear it, making a buzzing sound.

Wenjian's ancestor Gu Jing has no face, although he is weaker, he doesn't panic at all.

He drew his sleeves, and the cyan flying sword suddenly drew a complete arc in the air, like a swallow plucking water three times, lightly hitting the tip of Ye Chen’s fist three times, giving birth to Ye Chen’s last fist. Jin let go.

"Come again!"

Ye Chen's foot is in the void and rises above the sky.

The dazzling golden brilliance enveloped him, full of immortal, strong and strong charm. The ancestor Wenjian had thirteen swords in succession, and the sword energy smashed Ye Chen's body, but even Jin Mang couldn't split it.

On the contrary, Ye Chen hit the Qingxuan Ancient Sword with thirteen consecutive punches, one punch was heavier than one, like Taishan, making Feijian buzzing and trembling, vaguely unsupported.

"Qingxuan is the second sword of the ancient sword gate, the dignified immortal treasure, and he can't cut his body. Could this Ye Chen also cultivated into the King Kong realm?"

Fairy Guanyun was shocked.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wutian Buddha. The latter stared at Ye Chen, his face was extremely solemn, and he didn't say a word.

In the sky, the battle continues. Whether it is Wenjian ancestor or Ye Chen, they are both invincible powerhouses. There are countless cards, and many secrets are in control. With a wave of the ancestor Wenjian's long sleeves, the Qingxuan sword turned into nine sword qi, and fell from the sky like a meteor.

Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword!

One sword transforms nine, nine sword auras, corresponding to the stars in the sky, just like the nine orifices of a person. It is one of the advanced swordsmanship of the ancient swordsman, and it cannot be used by the true monarch.

These nine sword auras, each of them is not much inferior to the body. The ancestor of Wenjian, once defeated ten true monarchs in a row with this sword, overwhelming Yijiao, really shaken the world.

But Ye Chen stood in the air, and he didn't dodge or evade, carrying it purely with his body.

"Ding Ding Ding Dong Dang Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Ding Ding Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Sword Qi hit him, and there was a noise, like hitting a steel plate. His whole body is shining, the golden light is like a raging wave, like a **** king standing, eternally undefeated.

"Ask the ancestor Jian, your strength is not very good."

Ye Chen raised his head and said lightly.

Up to now, he hasn't even used the three-point strength, relying solely on the physical body to meet the enemy. If the ancestor asked Jian had only this ability, Ye Chen would be disappointed.

The ancestor Wenjian had a calm face and was unmoved by him.

"Get up!"

I only saw the ancestor Wenjian pinch the technique.

"Huh!"

The Qingxuan sword fiercely turned into a long green glow, gorgeous and beautiful, like a rainbow in the sky. Although the sword light is far less powerful than before, at this time the sword light is condensed to the extreme, but it is even more dangerous, like a laser cannon, it can cut gold and iron, and flatten the mountain with one sword.

"Go!"

Following Wenjian, the ancestor waved his hand.

Qingxia instantly broke through the sound barrier, drawing a long arc in the air with nearly ten times the sound, slashing towards Ye Chen. This sword antelope hangs its horns, and it is wonderful. All the true monarchs felt chills when they saw each other.

This sword is what the ancestors of the sword are really capable of!

"Good job!"

Ye Chen's eyes and pupils are like torches with red flames, and his body is raging with warfare, layers of golden light, even turning into flames, burning blazingly, reincarnation of what he has entrusted to him.

Faced with Wenjian ancestor, the sword light that had smashed everything, Ye Chen put his hands together, and in an unbelievable place, he slammed Qingxia in his palm.

"Open!"

Qing ancestor gave a burst of shouts.

In an instant, the green clouds flourished, and the sword aura that pierced and pierced from the sky suddenly soared to two feet in length, like a green dragon with teeth and claws, trying to break free from the shackles. Countless small sword lights spread quickly along Ye Chen's palms, covering Ye Chen's whole body, and hitting the golden flames with a crackling sound.

Ye Chen only felt like a volcano was about to explode in his palm, with 10,000 tons of force bursting out.

But Ye Chen didn't retreat at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and stomped his feet fiercely, with spring thunder in his tongue:

"Town!"

A scene that horrified everyone appeared.

I saw golden flames, transforming into divine birds, flapping their wings, surging from Ye Chen's body, pouring into both hands. In his palms, the flames of the gods flourished, like a small hot sun, emitting infinite rays of light. The golden light from the entire body was concentrated on the hand.

Under the pressure of layers of golden flames, Qingxia was suppressed unexpectedly.

At the end, Qingxia buzzed and suddenly revealed a flying sword that was as long as a foot. The flying sword is green and verdant, and it seems to be made of ancient bronze immortal gold. It is painted with many lines. It is simple and elegant. At the hilt, there are two young ancient seals. It is:

"Qingxuan!"

"Hiss——!"

Countless true monarchs watched the battle, taking a breath.

Ye Chen was born, and suppressed the flying sword of Wenjian ancestor!

The technique of empty-handed and hand-to-hand is mostly born to low-level martial arts masters. At the level of celestial beings, it is the Wutian Buddha's big diamond body, and it may not be able to block the sword of the ancestor Wenjian. Who dares to use his physical body to force the flying sword spirit weapon?