With Feng Chen as the center, the qi of all the giant swords within three meters in diameter are nestled beside Feng Chen. That's right, it is really Yi Yan.

Seeing this scene, the blue shirt man's heart throbbed. You must know that these sword qi dare not even dare to approach him easily, but he really did not expect such a strange scene in front of him.

It's like, like Jian Qi met his loved ones, he walked around Feng Chen, not to mention how intimate he was.

"I know, I know, this is ... this is ... broken snippet!"

This long-lost feeling became more and more intense, Feng Chen opened his eyes fiercely, his eyes staring at the giant sword tightly, and the radiant manifestation in his eyes made him unable to restrain.

The whole person was trembling slightly, breaking off, his former weapon, his best fairy, no wonder, I always felt how familiar this feel, these swords are so intimate with themselves.

He never expected that the pieces of his best fairy wares would fall from the cracks in space.

In his memory, the Needy Broken Fairy Sword was torn into nine pieces by a crack, and then fell into a crack in space.

The huge sword in front of him contains a fragment of the smashing of the best fairy ware.

"Old friend, long time no see!"

Feng Chen looked up, his eyes were energetic, his eyes stared directly at the giant sword towering into the clouds, and he grinned.

"Well ..." There was a sound of Jianming. Resounding through the entire ancient sword gate, the giant sword issued a sound of swords, as if to say hello to Feng Chen.

"This ... this ..." Qing Jianzi, the head of Gu Jianmen, was shocked. The strange scene in front of him made his brain blank.

According to the classics of the martial arts, no similar incident has ever occurred.

The great sword trembled and shook constantly, and the whole mountain began to tremble under the trembling of the great sword.

"Does this ... this great sword want to recognize the Lord?" The man in the blue shirt saw this scene, looking pale as paper, and he looked at Feng Chen with a trembling heart. Who is this guy?

Damn, the ancient sword of Gu Jianmen wants to recognize the Lord!

"Heaven and Earth Promise, it will be!" Qing Jianzi, the head of Gu Jianmen, couldn't help it, and he instantly grasped a method and shot!

This is the treasure of Gu Jianmen, and he will not stare at the inheritance of his sect to recognize him.

A strong true yuan poured into the great sword, and the restless giant sword slowly quieted down.

Seeing this scene, Qing Yuanzi was relieved slightly. He just cast a spell and felt the strong desire to recognize the Lord from the sword.

He turned to Feng Chen with a black face. Damn, as soon as the boy came, the great sword would recognize the master, would it be for Lao Tzu to pass the position of the head of the ancient sword gate to the kid?

You know, the ancestral teachings on the books in the gate are clearly written. If someone can conquer the giant sword, this person is the supreme head of the ancient sword gate.

Of course, this classic ancestral teaching can only be known by the heads of all generations.

"Dad, this ... what's going on?" Qingyue was startled, too.

"Well ..." Although the giant sword settled down, the sound of the sword's sound seemed extremely desolate.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away!" Feng Chen still smiled, and walked towards the sword.

Seeing Feng Chen walking forward, Qing Yuanzi didn't stop. He wanted to see what shock the boy in front of himself would bring.

The pace under Feng Chen's feet was fast, and in a blink of an eye there was still fifty meters away from the giant sword.

"Dad, Feng Daoyou will be fine!" Qingyue saw Feng Chen standing at 50 meters, could not help but ask her father, Feng Chen can be OK, this is related to Yufu .

"I don't know!" Qing Yuanzi said with no expression, and then shook his head before answering halfway.

"Strength of enchantment?" Feng Chen stood at fifty meters without lifting his feet, and felt a terrible pressure sweeping his body.

At this moment, he finally understood why Qing Yuanzi said that the giant sword should not be entered within 50 meters, otherwise the consequences would be at his own risk.

"Huh! Little strength, how can I help me?" Feng Chen snorted coldly, the extremely immortal sword tricks in his body quickly flowed, the nine-turn star tricks flowed through the body, his skin, meridians, and muscles were full of power the power of.

Then, he took a decisive step forward and stepped forward without hesitation.

After this foot was stepped on, centering on Feng Chen, the wind suddenly roared, and the bursts of raging wind were mixed with the sound of tigers roaring.

An immeasurably thin momentum emerged from Feng Chen, one step, two steps, and in just such a short time, Feng Chen moved forward another thirty meters.

"This ... freak, it's a pervert!"

Qing Yuanzi's eyelids bounced, his mouth gasping heavily, you know, as his great power in the later stages of the calamity, he could only propagate a distance of 30 meters, but this kid It ’s just the beginning of the transformation, not right. The cultivation in the middle of the transformation went to 20 meters, ten meters more than myself. This is so abnormal.

But he knew very well how horrible the pressure was with every meter of advance and every step forward.

It can be said that when you reach thirty meters, you feel like you are carrying a mountain on your back, and you must surrender.

Faced with this power, he could not compete.

Feng Chen stopped at the place twenty meters away, took a deep breath, took out a pill, threw it straight into his mouth, and chewed for a while.

After about a minute, Feng Chen raised his leg again and took a step.

"Bang!" A powerful and extremely horrifying breath swept across his body, and the powerful and terrifying power shrouded Feng Chen as a whole.

Under the power of this horror, Feng Chen was crushed to her knees on one knee, her knees hit the ground severely, and her hands also supported the ground.

At this moment, under the powerful force of horror, he felt that the muscles and bones of the whole body were shaking, and the meridians in the body were torn apart by this horrible force.

"Hisse ..." The skin on the body's surface began to crack, and scarlet blood vessels were exposed, and the muscles on his body were slowly tearing.

At this moment, Feng Chen finally realized what it means to be painful!

This is not just a tear in the skin and muscles. It is caused by the collapse in the depths of the most primitive gods. The pain is extreme!

"Bang!" Another abnormal noise came, and Feng Chen's right arm suddenly exploded, blood and water were like pillars, and the bones in the body were eye-catching.

"Master ..." Seeing this, Gong Wei shouted, his voice dropped, and he wanted to go.

"Stop, if you want your master to die, I won't stop you!"

Qing Yuanzi's eyes narrowed and he looked at Gong Wei. At this moment, he didn't have time to care about why Gong Wei called Feng Chen his master.