Chapter 6843 (1/2)

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth crossed a radian and fell into the trap!

With a sword stabbing straight, ye Chen flashed in an instant, but the man's figure was integrated into the mountains and rivers and was never seen again.

”Close!”

At the moment when ye Chen urged to close the reincarnation map of martial arts, a flash of light flashed, but ye Chen seemed to have been prepared and offered up the Longyuan Heavenly Sword in his hand!

When the sword was wielded, the blood dragon circled and trapped the streamer in it.

”Yuantian magic sword!”

Ye Chen put on a smile at the corner of her mouth. It seems that this guy really did all this!

Previously, ye Chen's attack could be perfectly reproduced. There was nothing else but the so-called magic sword.

”When did you know?” ling'er's big eyes blinked. He thought there was no harvest on this trip, but the biggest baby was found!

Ye Chen thought, ”in the past, the predecessor of the Yin devil Temple joined hands with the Shenwu temple to destroy the man door for the purpose of the Yuantian magic sword. Only when the gain outweighs the loss will there be an angry move!”

”So I'm sure they didn't succeed. Since they didn't find it three feet into the ground, it means that the Yuantian magic sword must be on someone, and the man was attacked and killed by the strong emperor of Shenwu hall!”

”The immortal sword idea drove thousands of resentments and guarded the facade of the last yuantianzong until I, no, it should be said that until the appearance of the demon Tianshi!”

Ling'er nodded gently, ”stepping on broken iron shoes, there is no place to find. It takes no time to get it.”

She clapped her hands, looked at the white sword that was still hovering between the Dragon bodies, and pointed out!

”Whoosh!”

The little guy seemed to have lost his origin, turned into a broken sword and fell to the ground.

”Are you sure this is a peerless fierce sword?”

What was silent on the ruins was an ordinary long sword. The whole body was faint and white. There were several gaps in the blade. After a war with Ye Chen, it was broken.

Ye Chen was also a little confused and murmured, ”it should be... Right!”

”I try to refine this sword!”

After thinking for several times, ye Chen still said, ”this guy has gone through ten thousand years, in which the energy has not been saved for ten years. It should be no problem!”

”I protect the Dharma for you!” ling'er said in a deep voice. The more such a moment, the more careless it is.

After taking back the Longyuan Heavenly Sword, ye Chen's divine mind poked out, attached to the remnant sword and entered his consciousness.

This is a chaotic world. The stars linger in the sky, the sun and the moon shine together, and heaven and earth are connected without seeing the end.

On this vast land, a fierce sword was buried in the yellow sand, and half of the hilt was scattered and shining.

At the moment of Ye Chen's arrival, the old voice echoed between heaven and earth: ”you have finally come!”

The scene changed again. The yellow sand was flying at Ye Chen's feet, and the remnant sword rose into the sky, blooming a fierce awn. The slightest breath would break the stars and fall into the moon. The sun shone on Ye Chen's shoulder, the breeze blew, and several sword awns twisted his arms!

”Such terrible sword meaning!”

Ye Chen was covered with wounds in an instant. The sword intention contained in the wind brushed inadvertently, which made it difficult for him to resist.

”Demon Tianshi!”