Suddenly there was an astonishing sound of sword chant in the sword hall, a star-studded sword aura rushed straight from the top, and then an old man with white beard and hair appeared.
I saw that the old man was only of medium build, thin, wearing a star pattern crown, wearing a long robe, with thirty-six stars embroidered on the back, giving people an unfathomable and extraordinary feeling.
"Meet the ancestors."
The elders and disciples inside and outside the Wuhe Sword Sect, including the Wuhe Sword Ancestor himself, all saluted the old man respectfully, as if they regarded him as a patron saint.
Such a big commotion in the Wuhe Sword Sect naturally attracted the attention of many holy places and families from the outside world.
I saw a god ancestor appearing in the void outside the mountain gate from time to time, watching suspiciously, wanting to know what happened to Wuhe Sword Sect?
Just at this moment, from the southwest, northeast and due south, a mass of Lihuo, a round of clear moon and a jet-black knife light suddenly rushed out.
As soon as he pulled away from the fire, he turned into an old man with red hair in a flame robe.
The clear moon shook for a moment, revealing an old man in white shirt who looked like an old Confucian, with a bright moon embroidered on the clothes behind him, and a gentle breeze, making him look like a fairy.
As soon as the jet-black sword light was absorbed, a burly, beardless old man with black spots appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were black and shiny, like a shining precious sword.
"Patriarch Lihuo."
"Patriarch Xuanyue."
"Patriarch Poison Knife."
The god ancestors around instantly recognized the three of them, and saluted respectfully, for fear of offending them.
The three ancestors of Lihuo are the ancestors of the three holy places adjacent to the Wuhe Sword Sect, and they all belong to the realm of the five gods.
The three of them are like the ancestor Wuhe, occupying one side, and their prestige has been resounding for tens of millions of years.
For many years, the four of them have never violated the water of the river, and it is a very rare thing to gather together in Wuhe Sword Sect like today.
There is no other reason, the three of Patriarch Lihuo just wanted to see what happened to the Wuhe Sword Sect, and they actually needed to ask Patriarch Wuhe to do it himself.
"Haha, I thought something big had happened. It turned out that it was just a junior of a god ancestor who caused chaos in Wuhe Sword Sect. It seems that this junior is quite capable."
Patriarch Lihuo had the strongest temper, his eyes were blazing, and he looked down at the Sword Palace from a high altitude. When he saw Wuhe Jianzu and others surrounding Lin Chen alone, he couldn't help laughing loudly.
The eyes of the old man Xuanyue flickered, and he took Lin Chen into his eyes, and said in a shocked tone: "Where did this kid come from as a genius? The aura of swordsmanship on his body is even stronger than that of Wuhe Sword Ancestor. Do the two brothers know each other?" ?¡±
"No." Patriarch Lihuo shook his head and replied.
At this time .co*m Zhang Si. "I have never seen my ancestor."
Patriarch Poison Knife's eyes were dark, he looked at Lin Chen from the air, and said with a surprised expression: "This little devil seems to have broken through the realm of the second-path god ancestor not long ago, but why is his background so tyrannical? Far beyond the ordinary four-path god ancestor?"
"impossible?"
Patriarch Lihuo and old man Xuanyue were a little disbelieving, looked at Lin Chen carefully again, couldn't help but change color, and said at the same time: "Monster, this kid is just a monster."
The Patriarch Poison Knife chuckled, and said: "For nearly a million years, the old ghost Wuhe has been in seclusion. Today, this little ghost is causing trouble in the Wuhe Sword Sect. We just take this opportunity to see his current strength."
"He is the same as the three of us. He has never broken through the realm of the ancestors of the Six Paths, but he must have greatly improved his cultivation of the Tiangang Sword Formation."
Patriarch Lihuo and Patriarch Xuanyue looked at each other, and when they mentioned the Tiangang Sword Formation, they could see the fear in each other's eyes.
"Tiangang Sword Formation?"
The Patriarch Poison Knife murmured, and his expression became a little more serious.
Behind Lin Chen, Tianle looked at Patriarch Wuhe above the Sword Hall, and said, "Is he Patriarch Wuhe? Why do I feel that he is more powerful than that villain said?"
Emperor Hongshan and Emperor Tota looked at each other, and said solemnly: "This ancestor Wuhe is a strong swordsman, and his strength is probably close to the ancestor of the Six Paths God."
"No, the ancestor of my Ziwei Ancient Clan is a god ancestor of the Six Paths. I have seen it with my own eyes, but I don't think it is as strong as this Wuhe ancestor." Ziweixi shook her head and said with a heavy heart.
"Isn't the boss in danger?"
Tianle didn't doubt Zi Weixi's words, she couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly said: "Boss, this old ghost looks very powerful, why don't we withdraw first?"
"It's too late, his aura has blocked the entire sky."
Lin Chen looked at Patriarch Wuhe, frowned secretly and said, "I'm careless, I thought this Patriarch Wuhe was only more powerful than the ordinary five-path god ancestor.A little bit, I didn't expect it to be so strong, it made me feel such a strong pressure. "
He clearly knew that Patriarch Wuhe hadn't made a move just yet, just to overwhelm others, make him fear, and lose courage and confidence.
Patriarch Wuhe looked down at Lin Chen, and said, "Junior, I have never seen such an outstanding swordsman like you before. It is not an exaggeration to call you a wizard of swordsmanship."
Before the words fell, a majestic and indescribable sword power vented from his body, rolling towards Lin Chen from above like a raging sea.
"The holy way of the fourth epee?"
Lin Chen's face changed, as if he was facing an enemy.
The holy way of the sword in this realm is more than twice as powerful as the holy way of the third heavy sword of Wuhe Sword Ancestor.
Lin Chen is like a flat boat, staggering in the stormy sea, unable to stand still, and constantly retreating.
The surrounding air exploded and turned into a sword cyclone nest, slashing at him like a flying sword.
Phew!
Lin Chen swept across with his sword, evolved into the Qiankun Sword Domain, and quickly inspired the blood of the life god race.
In the next moment, his whole temperament changed drastically, he was as noble as a god, and as majestic as an emperor. He flew from the bottom to the sky, and confronted Patriarch Wuhe.
Patriarch Wuhe immediately felt that his blood was being suppressed, and said in a surprised tone: "Junior, tell Patriarch, what kind of blood is yours, and why is it so powerful?"
Lin Chen didn't answer, and said bluntly: "Go ahead, I want to see how powerful the sword cultivator in the realm of the five gods is?"
"Junior, you are really ignorant and fearless."
The ancestor Wuhe looked at Lin Chen with pity, and said: "A god ancestor like you is not qualified to let the ancestor me use the sword, but the blood on your body is curious."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jianzu Wuhe, as if he already knew what the latter was thinking.
But he didn't point it out, the sleeves were rolled up, and a star-shining divine sword made a sword mark, and slashed at Lin Chen.
The power is astonishing, a sword splits the world in front of Lin Chen's eyes, and it feels as if it will be split in half.
强牺 yanmoxuanxiaoshuo.comm&# 32 读 牺 。 Lin Chen looked certain, and using the Hunyuan Shengtian sword, he displayed the holy order of the heavens and greeted him.
Boom!
The two swords collided with each other, the sword light shone, and thousands of sword shadows were reflected in the void in all directions.
"My kendo has been suppressed."
Lin Chen frowned secretly, and suddenly saw the light of the Starlight Excalibur, which suppressed the Hunyuan Shengtian Sword, and the power of the Holy Order of the Heavens collapsed.
Boom!
The Starlight Excalibur was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and Lin Chen only felt a pain in his arms when he slashed at the Youlong Sword, and then he staggered back.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Junior, if you are able to take over my ancestor's sword with the realm of a god ancestor, even if you die under my ancestor's sword today, it is enough to smile at Jiuquan."
Patriarch Wuhe sighed in admiration, and slashed out with another sword, falling seven to forty-nine sword lights, each sword light was like a star, hitting Lin Chen.
The world in front of Lin Chen was covered by sword light and starlight. There was no sun, only the vast starry sky, which made him feel a strong crisis