Chapter 950 (1/2)

”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.