"Where the sword points, go forward!"
The Heavenly Dragon Sword made waves again, and it collided with Xuanyuan Cannjian. At that moment, the brilliance was bright, the world was bright, and countless people were looking at the sky. The summit of Qinghe Sect was a world-shattering battle.
Above the Heavenly Dragon Sword, the dragon soul roared, deafening, and Jiang Chen's fusion of the ancient dragon technique made the Heavenly Dragon Sword even more like a duck to water. At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon Sword was like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly. The layers of glitz revealed the most perfect side, the seal of the Craftsman God was also completely broken at this moment, and the original brilliance of the Heavenly Dragon Sword bloomed into the sky.
"Roar-"
The soul of the Heavenly Dragon Sword was like a blue dragon going out to sea and shattered the sky. However, Xuanyuan Remnant Sword only had a broken sword, and there was no sword soul at all. Therefore, the final impact of the sword soul caused Xuanyuan Jie to be engulfed by Jiang Chen's sword in an instant. Youth, destroying the dry and rotten, Xuanyuanjie was smashed to the ground by Jiang Chen's sword.
Xuanyuanjie let out a low roar, wreaked havoc in the sky, blood spurted out, his face was bloodless, he fell to the altar, knelt down on one knee, and completely lost his fighting power.
Jiang Chen held that piece of Xuanyuan Remnant Sword in his hand, and his whole body burst out with a terrifying divine dragon power. Both the Heavenly Dragon Sword and Xuanyuan Remnant Sword were shaking constantly, but it seemed that no one was afraid of each other. Xuanyuan Jie was defeated. Yes, the defeat was quite miserable. The most important thing is that although Xuanyuan Canjian was strong, it won at a critical moment. The Heavenly Dragon Sword broke through the shackles of the seal, perfectly showing the horror of the sword soul.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next. There are talented people from each generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. I lost..."
Xuanyuanjie smiled bitterly, he was wounded by Jiang Chen's sword soul, and he was already lingering.
"Thank you for donating the sword, but Qinghe Sect, I want to kill it too!"
"Giving a sword? Hehe, this sword, I'm afraid you can't take it with you."
Xuanyuan Jie shook his head with a smile, but his eyes became extremely fiery. He looked up to the east, and a terrifying giant sword shadow came from thousands of miles away.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrunk. Before the sword arrived, the sword energy was already approaching him. Although he was still thousands of miles away, this domineering aura pushed him back a few steps.
"What a terrible sword energy."
Jiang Chen secretly said, above the void, a sword shadow of ten thousand feet, seemingly real but imaginary, above the unparalleled blade, an old man in a dark green robe, standing with his hands, bringing the entire Qinghe Sect, a huge force of oppression.
"You're still here after all."
Xuanyuanjie said lightly, as if he was a little unhappy, and looked at the dark green robed old man above the void.
"It's fine if you die, but the sword cannot be lost."
The old man said coldly.
"Boy, bring Jian Canjian, I can let you go."
"What if I say no? I like this broken sword. This is my trophy, why should I give it to you?"
Jiang Chen sneered and said, this guy, I am afraid it is extremely difficult, and even he has a feeling that he is difficult to contend with, but the duck in his hand, Jiang Chen will not let it fly.
"Young and promising, and future generations are terrifying, but if you insist on being unwilling, I am afraid that you will do it. Haha."
The old man smiled lightly.
"Xuanyuan Mingyi, I'd like to see, which of the two of you is better. Haha."
Xuanyuan Jie said with a big smile, looking at Xuanyuan Mingyi, but full of hatred.
"Xuanyuan Mingyi? It's him? Isn't he Xuanyuanjie's eldest brother? One of the two heroes of Minghe back then was him."
Li Xie looked solemn and said in a very low voice.
"Yes, Old Ancestor Ming He is the title of Xuanyuan Jie's late period. At his peak, there was an elder brother named Xuanyuan Mingyi, who was the eldest of the two heroes of Ming He. It turns out that he is still alive."
Dan Feng couldn't help but nod his head. This should be regarded as a big event enough to shock the entire Linhejie.
"Xuanyuanjie, the ancestor of Minghe, has been defeated. I don't know now whether Xuanyuan Mingyi can carry the beam of Linhejie."
Di Longhuai said with a wry smile, the successive defeats made them all feel extremely depressed, Jiang Chen's strength is really terrifying, invincible and invincible, this is their evaluation of Jiang Chen at this time, like a The insurmountable mountain is like an insurmountable mountain, and his true strength is only half a step in the realm of the king.
"Don't worry, I'm not as useless as you, I can even throw away the things of my ancestors."
Xuanyuan Mingyi said in a cold voice, Xuanyuan Jie's face changed greatly, but he just snorted.
"Stop talking nonsense, I have to take back Xuanyuan Canjian in advance."
Jiang Chen looked at these two guys, obviously they had a close relationship, but he didn't want the other party to get Xuanyuan Can Sword.
"I'm not interested in the two of you. This Xuanyuan Can Sword, I'm going to do it. Qinghe Sect, I'm going to destroy it. If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened."
Jiang Chen believed in himself.
"Hahaha, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Compared with Xue Liang, you are better than Xue Liang, but it's a pity that the talented guy. Good boy, then I won't tell you more, if you can defeat me, Xuanyuan Canjian It's yours."
Xuanyuan Mingyi laughed instead of anger, shook his head and said.
"You know Xue Liang?"
Jiang Chen frowned, Xue Liang was one of his few friends, and he cherished each other. Xue Liang came from Wangjian Tomb, and Jiang Chen didn't want to have bad relations with Wangjian Tomb. That would make Xue Liang very embarrassed.
"Forgetting Sword Tomb, the one who guards the Sword Tomb of this generation is me. Xue Liang, he is my nephew."
"Well, I won't kill you!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, Wang Jianzhong was the only big sect that didn't chase him back then, largely because of Xue Liang, so Jiang Chen wouldn't avenge his revenge.
"Boy, I appreciate you very much, but I appreciate it. You can't take this Xuanyuan Canned Sword with you. This is something I have guarded by the Forgotten Sword Tomb for thousands of years."
Xuanyuan Mingyi's eyes became hot, and his expression became more and more solemn. Being able to defeat Xuanyuan Jie showed that he was not simple, and Xuanyuan Mingyi would not ignore Jiang Chen.
"Okay, then let's see the kung fu under the hand."
Jiang Chen didn't look sideways, this Xuanyuan Mingyi came not for the Qinghe Sect, but for the Xuanyuan Remnant Sword. It came from the Forgotten Sword Tomb. It wasn't difficult to explain, but he was also determined to win the Xuanyuan Remnant Sword.
"Alright, to fight with friends, so as not to hurt the peace, if I lose, I should turn around, if I win, I won't kill you, I will take Xuanyuan Cangjian directly."
Jiang Chen was quite surprised by Xuanyuan Mingyi's tone. It seemed that Xuanyuan Jie knew that it was Xuanyuan Mingyi, but he didn't feel any joy. It turned out that there was a reason. The relationship between the two was really incomprehensible.
"It's a word!"
Jiang Chen took a step back, Hengdao immediately, this battle, I am afraid, will be more difficult than just now.