Chapter 950

"Naturally born sword bone!" Yan Chuan smiles with excitement.

"Sword 24!" Yan Chuan drinks softly.

"Hum!"

With Yan Chuan as the center, a sword sound suddenly spread to all directions.

As soon as the sound of the sword sounds, the sword Qi, sword gang and sword light all follow the sound of the sword.

"Hum!" "Hum!"

In Yanjing, there are countless long swords built by swords. It seems that they are drinking the sword of Yanchuan Jade Emperor.

All the swords in Yanjing, almost all the swords, even the swords of the sons of Dugu aristocratic family, started to tremble.

"No way. When the emperor's sword rings, the king comes to the world and thousands of swords worship? Only the old owner can do it. How can Yan Chuan do it? " A son of Dugu family exclaimed.

All the children of Dugu aristocratic family were shocked.

In the sky, the lotus flower of the huge sword, which is blooming, is also pounding and shaking. The first layer of sword spirit suddenly collapses and opens.

In the second layer, Yan Chuan's sword spirit collapsed.

On the third floor, there are nine Jianhe rivers. Eight of them suddenly tremble and collapse!

Only one, still struggling.

At this time, the Jade Emperor sword also crashed into this one.

"Boom

The Jade Emperor sword and the sky mending sword suddenly collide, and the void suddenly rolls up a torrential storm. Suddenly, the clouds of thousands of miles were blown away.

Yan Wudi's body also flew out in an instant, like streamer, hitting a mountain in the distance.

"Boom

The mountain burst into pieces. Yan Wudi's body fell into the broken mountain.

Yan Chuan walked away.

"Master of the house!" A group of the sons of Dugu aristocratic family were about to rush over.

"Hoo!"

Bai Di Tian, Jin Dayu and Huo GUANG all stood in front of the crowd.

"Get out of the way!" A group of Dugu aristocratic family members exclaimed.

But Bai Di Tian, Jin Dayu and Huo Guang refused to let him.

"Boom!" They fought together again.

Among the ruins, Yan Chuan looked at Yan Wudi, who had fallen to the ground.

Yan Wudi's blood hair has disappeared and his super magic power has been removed.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's eyes turn red, and a sadness is brewing in his eyes.

"Invincible, you are the most talented person I have ever seen in sword cultivation. Although you are defeated, it's just me. Even if the super magic power pushes the strength to the medium void state, it's impossible to compare with my experience. Kendo is the same level. No one will be your opponent. You even forced me to use the sword 24. You inherited the inheritance of Dugu Butian, and you will have more development in the future Don't think about it any more. Kendo temper your heart. Don't let bad mood corrode your Kendo! " Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's nose is sour for a moment, as if a child did something wrong and was criticized by an adult.

"Go and put incense on Yan Qiuyu." Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

Yan Chuan turns his head and steps away, but Liu Jin flies over.

"Yan Wudi, this is the letter that Yan Qiuyu asked his majesty to leave to you. His majesty asked me to give it to you!" Liu Jin handed out the will of Yan Qiuyu before his death.

Looking at this unsealed letter, Yan Wudi's nose is sour and astringent at the same time, his eyes are moist: "father, the child is unfilial!"

Yan Wudi gently takes over Yan Qiuyu's will.

Yan Qiuyu asked Yan Chuan to give the letter to his son, which was convenient for Yan Chuan to see the content himself, because the content did not want his son to revenge, but hoped that Yan Chuan could give his son a road. Can Yan Chuan not understand? But Yan Chuan still did not open the letter!

After receiving the letter, Yan Wudi wiped his wet eyes. Flying towards Yan Qiuyu's grave.

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