When a few people came over, they saw a huge scene from afar.
In the distance, ye Chen stood there quietly, like a javelin. He closed his eyes, and his clothes and white hair were calm and automatic, but his whole body was haunted by an illusory sword shadow, flying back and forth, constantly hissing, each fierce, a large number of people's scalp numb.
He stood among the ten thousand swords, but he was no longer a man, but a fierce divine sword, which was the head of ten thousand swords.
"I... shit." Seeing this scene, situ Nan couldn't help exclaiming.
"Good... So many swords!"
"Such a huge secret, group attack big move?"
"Ye Chen has realized such a secret method."
When people marvel, ye Chen not far away moves, slightly raises Chixiao sword, and then suddenly falls down and points to one side.
Wanjian Chaozong!
As he whispered, the shadows of the swords that haunted his whole body clanged one after another, as if they were listening to his orders. All the swords pointed to were in the direction that ye Chen pointed out.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
All of a sudden, in the hall of ten thousand arts, all the sounds are the roar of swords, each with incomparable power. The simultaneous firing of ten thousand swords is even more powerful. Each one has a mysterious and sharp sword meaning.
In this great scene, the eyes of stun'nan were straight.
"Is this... This a sword array?" Shi Yan opened his mouth.
"It's not a sword array." Liu Yi pondered, "it's a kind of sword magic power. It turns itself into the head of ten thousand swords, and the Royal swords into magic weapons. If you want to, the sword will be destroyed, and one sword will turn into ten thousand swords, which will make the imperial court."
"This is... So hanging." Listening to Liu Yi finish, situ Nan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Younger martial brother ye can't practice any more. It's really a demon like talent to be able to understand such a powerful magic power."
"I'll wait, not as good as him."
"Return to one." When people marvel, not far away Ye Chen whispered.
Then, the shadows of the flying swords melted into his body and disappeared.
But he, the momentum changes greatly, is really like a peerless sword.
Soon, the shadow of ten thousand swords disappeared one after another, and ye Chen's fierce sword momentum was also restrained in his body. He became ordinary, just like a mortal.
Whoa!
At this point, he slowly spit out a turbid breath, opened his eyes, dark eyes become more deep and introverted, clear eyes, but also with a little confused color.
Perhaps, there are still some defects in his wanjian Dynasty, which is far from reaching the level of perfection. It is just like refining the body, which needs to be polished by years.
Eh?
Turning around slightly, ye Chen found that situ Nan and them were in the distance, "when did you come?"
"Long time ago." Situ Nan picked his ear and said, "isn't it up to you to put this on?"
"Nonsense, I am here to understand the sword?"
"Younger martial brother ye, you are a powerful magic power." Liu Yi smiles.
"Not bad." Ye Chen smiles.
"Gone, gone."
With situ Nan's urging, the nine people went out one after another.
During this period, situ Nan and Nie Feng peeped at Ye Chen more than once, and said that they, the little apprentices who can't practice, are not ordinary hanging!
Out of the palace of myriad arts, the huge stone gate was closed.
They did not see Yang Dingtian, so they respectfully saluted the two supreme elders who guarded the Wanshu palace, and turned away.
Originally, they had agreed to go out and drink, but after they went out, they rushed back to their own cultivation peak. They still need to understand the secret skills they learned in the hall of ten thousand skills.
WOW!
Ye Chen stretches hard and goes toward the ten thousand treasure Pavilion.
Eh? Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was walking, and his disciples came to him.
It's really said that everywhere Ye Chen goes, people are paying attention to him, and more and more people are pointing at him. There are many voices of discussion, and his tone is filled with sighs, exclamations and regrets.
For these, ye Chen ignored them directly, and he was too lazy to argue with the disciples of the eight trigrams.
However, it does not mean that some people don't look for trouble.
On the opposite side, a figure in purple has come under the support of more than a dozen disciples. If you take a closer look, it's Zuo Qiuming!
"Oh! Isn't this our hero? " Zuo Qiuming gently shakes the folding fan. He looks up and down at Ye Chen with great interest, "tut tut! Brother Ye! I hear you've been ruined? "
"What do you want to say?" Ye Chen picked his ear.
"Nothing." Zuo Qiuming pondered with a smile, "since younger martial brother Ye has become a waste man, I will not treat you unfairly if you hand over the refined pills and spirit liquid."
As soon as this was said, the scene was full of comments, and all the fools could see that Zuo Qiuming wanted to take advantage of the fire! Knowing that ye Chen's cultivation was abandoned, he jumped out to bully Ye Chen."Elder martial brother zuoqiu, are you too..."
"Get out of the way." There was a disciple who wanted to make clear for ye Chen, but before he finished speaking, Zuo Qiuming gave him a strong drink.
Ferocious drinking back those disciples, Zuo Qiuming once again looked at Ye Chen in front of him, "younger martial brother ye, do you take it out yourself, or elder martial brother, I will take it out for you."
Eh?
Just listen to Ye Chen a light Yi, can't help but look to a side, "that woman's how didn't wear clothes."
"Naked? Do you have any? " On the spot, no less than 40 disciples turned their heads and ran to see where ye Chen looked, including Zuo Qiuming.
However, when they looked at it, they found that the place Ye Chen was looking at was a woman without clothes, not even a fly.
"You play me." Zuo Qiuming suddenly turned his head.
However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a slap coming from his face.
Bang!
The applause was very clear and crisp. Zuo Qiuming was staggered by a slap on the spot. The whole person was stunned. Before he regained consciousness, he found that someone grabbed his arm.
Then he felt his feet off the ground and his body lost balance.
Seeing this, all the students present covered their eyes subconsciously.
Boom!
Then, there was a roar. Zuo Qiuming's whole body was smashed to the ground, which made a big pit in the shape of a man. The whole person was thrown to his position, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed more than two Zhang high.
It's Ye Chen who smashed him into this way. In Hengyue, this unique skill of throwing people seems to be his patent.
"This is... So hanging." At the sight of this scene, all the disciples present were staring straight.
"He... Didn't he waste it?"
"You are blind! He's a sneak attack. He can't move. "
"Are you blind? Never heard of a lean camel bigger than a horse? He is a ruthless man who can defeat Xuanling's body. Even if he becomes a useless man who can't practice, no one can bully him. "
"Don't blame me." Ye Chen has already patted his buttocks and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave Zuo Qiuming's storage bag.
Ah!
Behind him came Zuo Qiuming's hysterical roar.
This is the third time. He has been robbed by Ye Chen for the third time. The first time was in the barren forest, the second time in the mountain behind the inner gate. Now he is here again. His hard-earned property has been completely robbed by Ye Chen.