The sword is out of Kunlun, for the array.

After Wang Changsheng dragged Gan Fengnian for a while, he put down the Zhenguan sword array of Kunlun Temple in front of the broken temple gate, and the plain seven-inch peachwood sword hung in front of him, and suddenly rippled, with two long rivers printed on the sword body on one side, and Kunlun Nine Peaks on the other, and suddenly a phantom shadow was transformed, and after setting off a wave, he smashed towards Gan Fengnian in front.

Gan Fengnian's pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly rounded a pair of eyes, a master like him has a very high degree of recognition of the crisis, and Chen Chen next to him exclaimed: "Nian, don't ...... it"

Chen Chen said that he couldn't mean to let Gan Fengnian not resist this sword formation, she was already very keenly aware that the sense of crisis brought by that peachwood sword made her soul tremble, and the two of them never thought that where would such a great pressure come from the floating sword.

There are not many treasures of Kunlun Temple, probably only a few, but only the Kunlun Sword Formation is a combat method, and it is also the foundation of Kunlun Temple.

Then, there is no then.

Because of the Kunlun view, there is a Kunlun sword array.

Wang Changsheng looked at the other party quietly, with a strong hint of provocation in his eyes, which means that you are coming?

A master like Gan Fengnian is undoubtedly very proud, at his age and status, there will never be any situation of running away without a fight, especially facing the junior he said not long ago.

At the same time, a proud master is also used to face any challenge, so Gan Fengnian did not hide, and he did not react to what Chen Chen said.

Suddenly, the clothes on Gan Fengnian's body were hunting, not blown by the wind, but after he had accumulated enough strength, the strong wind that spread out of his body blew up, and then Gan Fengnian made a punch, which seemed to be a very ordinary punch, but it was a move that he had practiced for about sixty years and reached the pinnacle.

The seven-inch-long peachwood sword went straight through and met Gan Fengnian's fist, he squinted his eyes, and suddenly saw a lot of things, there were two long rivers rolling in, and there were also mountains one by one, which crashed into his fist like a devastating one.

Gan Fengnian's fist was exposed with green tendons.

Immediately, the blood vessels on his fist suddenly cracked with a "poof", two, three, one by one, and the bloody wounds extended from his fist to his forearm, and then to his arm.

In an instant, Gan Fengnian's entire right hand became bloody.

"Pedal, pedal......" Gan Fengnian took a few steps back quickly, Chen Chen hurriedly followed when he saw this, stretched out his hand to stop his body, and then hugged Gan Fengnian, and exclaimed: "Nian?"

Gan Fengnian hung his pen, blood dripped from his palm to the ground, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said a word.

"This kind of trick, you can probably only make one move, although I don't know what kind of sword you use, but such a strong sword is beyond your ability too much, I admit that you surprised me, but then?" Gan Fengnian paused, and then let go of his fist, he felt that this hand would definitely not be used in a short period of time, so he continued: "My hand was hit hard by you, but I have another hand, but what about you?

A blood-drenched fact was placed in front of Wang Changsheng's eyes, yes, Gan Fengnian was hit hard but he didn't die, but what about Wang Changsheng?

Wang Changsheng shook his head very sincerely, and said, "I really don't have the ability to make another sword, you're right."

Chen Chen also relieved her heart at this time, she also saw that although Gan Fengnian was hit hard, he was only seriously injured, and at the same time, the other party definitely had no ability to fight, because it was obvious that Gan Fengnian was right, if you can use this kind of sword move one after another, then you might as well hang a sign around your neck "I am a master, a high master", whoever sees him has to walk around.

The Kunlun Sword Formation had already absorbed at least half of Wang Changsheng's energy, and if he went any further, he would definitely be on the verge of collapse and would not be able to use the second move.

Gan Fengnian injured one arm, he had another one, not to mention that he was still standing beside him, Chen Chen smiled very comfortably, and said in a low voice: "Master Nian, hurry up, you can do it before Yu Zhantang and Master Gongga come."

Gan Fengnian immediately said "Okay", so he put his right hand behind his back and slowly stretched out his left hand, but Wang Changsheng didn't have any fear, he tilted his head to look at the two people opposite, and smiled very comfortably.

Wang Changsheng said: "Yes, I definitely don't have the ability to make another sword, I can't, but some people can, these housekeeping skills in our family, I have learned that what I have in my hands is just the skin, no way, who made me stupid? Therefore, I can only hurt one of your arms, but not your life."

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party's determined expression, he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, Gan Fengnian frowned, raised his left hand slightly, and asked, "Don't you have anything left behind?"

Wang Changsheng suddenly raised his head with a solemn expression, his eyes looked particularly hollow and deep, he knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were bent, and his right hand held a peachwood sword and slashed it on the palm of his hand.

When a stream of blood burst out of Wang Changsheng's palm, he raised his head and suddenly roared: "The four directions of heaven and earth, ghosts and gods have seen, go down to Jinkai, step on the clouds to ......"

"The one hundred and thirty-third generation of people walk under the view, disciple Wang Changsheng, respectfully invite the ancestor to return with a soul"

"The Soul Returns ......"

Chen Chen's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Divine fighting, upper body technique?"

Please God on the body technique, is a more common Taoist means, the most famous of which is the Maoshan God Technique, you can invite the God on the body to subdue the demon and subdue the demon, before walking the rivers and lakes to play the power of the people also know this way, the most common is to invite the god to go up, their own invulnerable, can break the boulder in the chest.

This magic technique is similar to the shaman's passing yin, the principle is basically the same, the former invites all kinds of immortals, and the shaman invites people from the underworld or the five immortals of Huhuang, white, willow and gray.

But Wang Changsheng is different here, what he invited has nothing to do with these, he invited the ancestors of the past generations in the Kunlun Temple, and he didn't know which one he invited, it was completely random.

In that year, the seventy-eighth generation patriarch of Kunlun Temple, Shang Queyang, was besieged in front of the ghost gate and almost died.