Chapter 270 (1/2)

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.