"The Soul Returns......

"Disciple Wang Changsheng, respectfully invite the previous patriarch to come to ......"

Suddenly, there was a gloomy wind on the ground, and it came without warning.

Wang Changsheng, who was originally kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and for some reason, his very young face suddenly smelled of vicissitudes, and his eyes showed a sad and pitiful atmosphere.

Wang Changsheng seemed to have changed his whole person in an instant, except that his body was still him, he was no longer him.

The gods of Kunlun Guan hit the body technique, do not invite the gods of the four directions, do not invite the ghosts of the underworld, only invite the ancestors of Kunlun Guan.

Wang Changsheng glanced at Gan Fengnian and Chen Chen opposite, stretched out his hand to touch the peachwood sword, a nostalgic expression appeared on his face, and then opened his mouth and sighed lightly, saying: "After a long time, things are people, and then they are dead......

Gan Fengnian felt a strong sense of crisis from the other party's body, especially the vicissitudes of life, which made him shudder a little, this is the demeanor of a master, just stand there, and not moving will make you have a fear in your bones.

Chen Chen's perception was not as keen as Gan Fengnian's, she just felt that Wang Changsheng, who had changed into a person, was very strong, so she said in a low voice: "Nian Ye, a divine fighting technique like him that invites the gods to come to the body can't last long, and it all has to be supported by his essence, just now he used a big move to be the end of the crossbow, so if you can drag him a little for a while, he will definitely be weak."

Gan Fengnian wanted to tell her very much, I wanted to delay, but the other party might not give him this opportunity, but unfortunately, the coercion from Wang Changsheng had left him with no strength to speak.

Wang Changsheng, who only opened his mouth to say a word, suddenly moved without any warning while holding the peachwood sword, and he didn't see any movement under his feet, so he floated forward lightly, although Gan Fengnian and Chen Chen clearly saw how the other party came, but when they wanted to dodge, the reaction in their brains told themselves very directly that this sword could not be dodged, and this sword would entangle him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, whether it was in the sky or on the ground.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, Wang Changsheng came with a sword, and the other party was already unavoidable. "Roar!" Gan Fengnian, who was really unavoidable, lifted his strength and bit the tip of his tongue, letting the sharp pain instantly free himself from the pressure, and then Gan Fengnian stomped heavily under his feet, and his momentum soared to the peak, this may be the first time in his life that he has stimulated all his potential to block this sword that I don't know if I can block.

"Kunlun ninth, the sword is out of the Jade Void Peak!"

"Ding" When Wang Changsheng floated in front of Gan Fengnian, the tip of the sword lightly clicked on his fist, there was no expected momentum, only an unexpected crisp sound.

Suddenly, Gan Fengnian started from his fist to his arm, as if he had been shed a layer of skin all of a sudden, his sleeves were shattered and scattered with the wind, revealing a bloody arm, and the momentum of this sword did not stop, so that Gan Fengnian's body came out with a sound of "Gaba", and the spirit on his face instantly languished, and countless blood holes spread all over his body, and even exposed the bones of Senbai in some places.

With just one sword, Gan Fengnian was seriously injured and fell to the ground in an instant, and there was not an inch of intact place on his body.

Chen Chen's shocked mind was blank, and he looked at Gan Fengnian who was lying on the ground in disbelief, and Wang Changsheng, who retreated after a sword swing.

Wang Changsheng, who retreated from "poof", then fell to the ground without warning.

Chen Chen was right before, in this case, Wang Changsheng would definitely not be able to hold on for long, and he was still making such an unstoppable sword, then almost all the energy on his body would be drained.

It's a pity that Chen Chen expected this right, but what he didn't expect at all was that Wang Changsheng stepped on one foot of their shaman's Dinghai Divine Needle, Gan Fengnian, the first master of the inner family boxing, with a sword.

In fact, this is the back hand left by Wang Changsheng, if the Kunlun Sword Formation under his command can make Gan Fengnian fall to the ground with a heavy blow, then he will then have the opportunity to retreat with Emperor Zhou, if not, he will use the Kunlun Guan's divine fighting technique to invite an ancestor to come out, he believes that the other party will never be able to withstand this move.

Wang Changsheng, who fell to the ground, had a weak breath, he moved his fingers with difficulty, and swayed from the ground with great difficulty to get up, and the next moment, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes dispersed, and a phantom shadow floated from his body after shaking a few times.

It was an old man with a white beard and a long beard, wearing a Taoist robe, looking particularly fairy-like, and this figure stood in mid-air after floating out.

Wang Changsheng recognized the other party, there are most of the portraits of the ancestor in the scripture pavilion of Kunlun Temple, this is the ninetieth generation of the patriarch, Tan He.

Tan He glanced at Wang Changsheng with his hands behind his back and a doting look in his eyes, but he spit out a sentence of reprimanding in his mouth: "The disciples in the Guanzhong should know that it is good or bad, and they can't beat it when they meet it...... Why do you make yourself so miserable?"

Wang Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed down and said, "The disciple knows his mistake and disturbs the ancestor's rest."

Tan He nodded lightly, but his eyes suddenly drifted to the outside of the Yanshan villa area, and then sighed and said: "I'm still young, I don't know how to put the means at the end, so I used it so early, you didn't think that if the other party came again, what would you do to fight?"

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, at first he didn't quite understand the meaning of Tan He's words, but then his face turned white in an instant.

Tan He snorted, flicked his sleeves and said, "You can do it yourself, I don't expect you to use the second god to fight"

After Tan He finished speaking, his figure immediately faded, and seeing that his wisp of yin soul was about to dissipate, Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth and bowed down again and said, "Disciple Wang Changsheng, congratulations on sending the ancestor back to heaven......

Tan He is far away, dust to dust and dust, although he knows that Wang Changsheng has a more difficult situation to face in the future, he can only come this time, after all, Wang Changsheng is no longer able to fight in the future.

Chen Chen showed an indignant expression in her eyes, she stepped forward to check Gan Fengnian's injury, and said with a sneer: "Wang Changsheng, I admit that you can always impress me one after another, and the means are endless, and even the old man has fallen into his hands, but I really want to see what else you can do to make it out."

Wang Changsheng looked at the two figures coming from a distance, squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to pull Yu Zhantang onto the boat......"