Chapter 646 (1/2)

”Whoosh!”

I saw the man in green, walking on the top of the bar. A cold voice came from the sky: ”please come to the top of the mountain for a talk.”

Countless eyes, instant convergence in the river's leaf dust body.

All of them, including Wutian Buddha, looked bleak. Ye Chen cut down the great master of shangzong. Wudianfo and others would like to frustrate Ye Chen. If it hadn't been for asking the sword ancestor, they would have done it.

”Teacher.”

At this juncture, Lin Qiqi finally couldn't stop worrying and looked pale.

”Don't worry. Let's see how your master can subdue the ancient sect with one hand.”

Ye Chen laughs, cloud sleeve a roll.

Boom!

A water dragon rises from the canglan River, and ye Chen steps on the dragon head and soars upward. The surging water of canglan river finally turns into a water column, which is ten thousand meters high.

Leaf dust on it, all the way to the top of the bar.

People who saw this scene had their pupils shrinking. Even the seven great Xuanmen masters also frowned slightly. Although they have never seen Ye Chen's hand, it means that ye Chen has the ability to be equal with them.

”When did China have such a metamorphosis, so young and amazing in strength?”

Kuwen's wife was astonished. She was dressed in an ancient robe of alchemists. She stepped on the sky dragon to control the sky. In her eyes, there seemed to be many pupils shining, which was strange.

I just don't know if she knew that her husband died in Ye Chen's hand, would she be so calm?

”No matter how strong he is, he is not the opponent of the sword ancestor.” Cloud Fairy Light way.

”It's natural. The ancestor of the sword has been invincible since 3000 years ago. Three thousand years later, even the old monk can not see the depth of the Taoist Wu Tian Buddha holds a rosary and says with a low eyebrow.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin jiu'er, Lu's sisters and others all looked up and worried about looking forward.

This dazzling three thousand years of World War I will finally open, but few people have confidence in Ye Chen. Lin Qiqi just prayed that ye Chen would not die.

”Bang!”

At the top of the Henglan mountain, there is a hundred feet in the circle. The leaf dust treads on it like stepping on a steel plate, making a clear metal sound.

At this time, there was only a man in green on the top of the mountain, standing with his back to the leaf dust. Although he is only more than one meter high, but the whole person's breath, but with the feet of thousands of feet of peak, even as one. It's like a towering mountain.

It's just asking the sword ancestor.

”Ye Chen, you shouldn't have come.”

Asked the old swordsman, standing in front of the mountain with his hands on his back, he said softly:

”for thousands of years, there have been 13 duels with me. Only three of them are alive, and the remaining ten are dead. No matter how many famous people they have in front of them, they have been quiet for a long time now, and few of them know it. You are still young. If you are qualified to climb this mountain in a hundred years, you will be my opponent. ”

”Oh, really?”

Ye Chen is not sure.

”There are only two ways for you to go against me. You can either enter the ancient sword gate and plant the forbidden spirit. You will never betray me. Or die Asked the sword ancestor calmly said, as if the gods in the decision of mortal life and death.

”You are not qualified.”

Ye Chen sneered.

”Stubborn.”

Ask the sword ancestor to snort, and his tone is always incorruptible: ”in this case, you even killed three swords of gujianmen, and you should be punished according to the law!”