Chapter 370: The Ancestral Hall

Not to mention the old man who was in a melancholy on the side, Su Chen also laughed secretly.

He came to the mountain behind this Tongtian Peak to worship the ancestral hall of the patriarch, but in fact, he came for this ten thousand swords!

Right!

This old man is Wan Jianyi, who was dressed in white and white robes back then, and was peerless!

As for Mo Xue.

It was Wan Jianyi who took it away from the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Hundred Poisons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and then gave it to Su Ru, the junior sister of the same sect.

Back then, Xiaozhufeng was in the same vein, and Shuiyue Shitai and Su Ru could be called two sisters.

And Master Shuiyue admired Wan Jianyi wholeheartedly, but Wan Jianyi fell in love with Su Ru.

Merely.

Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless.

Su Ru actually fell in love with Tian Buyi of Dazhufeng, and could only say that creation made people.

So today, Su Chen came with the Mo Xue Sword, deliberately letting Wan Jian see this scene, and revealed his identity and the origin of this sword.

Imagine?

With the current situation of Wanjianyi, seeing the sword of the goddess of love in the old days, it is inevitable that you will see things and think about people.

In this way, Su Chen's goal has been achieved.

After all, he is not Lin Jingyu, he does not have a dragon sword, and if he wants to get what he wants from Wan Jianyi, he can only try his luck through this method.

"Senpai."

Seeing that Wan Jian's eyes were lost and he was silent for a long time, Su Chen also arched his hand apologetically.

"The younger generation will go to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave of Kongsang Mountain with the same door tomorrow to investigate the details of the remnants of the Demon Gate Blood Refining Hall."

"It's not too early, the juniors will retire first."

As he spoke, he didn't drag his feet and turned around and left the ancestral hall.

"Young ......"

Suddenly, at the moment when Su Chen was about to disappear into the ancestral hall, a trace of essence silently appeared in Wan Jianyi's somewhat chaotic eyes.

"Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves......"

"I have a sword trick here, pay attention to indomitable, and there is no return to the sword, I don't know if you are willing to learn?"

Here it comes!

Hearing this, Su Chen's heart moved.

It's not in vain that he is so Oscar-winning actor-level acting skills, punching in front of Wan Jianyi, isn't he just going for the ghost slaying god in the other party's hands?

Of course.

Su Chen is also very self-aware.

If you don't succeed this time, it's a big deal to try a few more times, once you are born and twice cooked, you will always have a chance to learn how to kill ghosts and gods.

Unexpectedly, this time even God was taking care of him.

It was so easy to learn this style of slaying ghosts and gods from the hands of Wan Jianyi!

"Borrow the Moxue Sword and use it!"

"Give!"

Hearing this, Su Chen's heart also moved, and he threw out the Mo Xue sword.

"Mo Xue, ......"

Receiving the Mo Xue Sword flying in the distance, Wan Jianyi's old palm also gently brushed the spine of the sword, and his eyes showed a little stunned.

Suddenly, the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly.

"Look ahead!"

But seeing Wan Jianyi's body, which was still extremely stiff, slowly straightened up, and the previous decadence was swept away!

An indestructible feeling emanated from him.

It seems that Wan Jian himself is already the most indestructible sword in the world!

As for the Moxue Sword.

Maybe it was because he felt the familiar breath, emitting a turquoise light, and one person and one sword were shining together!

The next moment, the sword light of the Mo Xue Sword was flourishing, completely melting the ten thousand swords into the green light!

"Good boy, you see, I'll only do it once!"

The blue light suddenly skyrocketed, rushing straight into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky! The turquoise light reflected the entire back mountain into a turquoise ......

Thundered......

Su Chen couldn't help but be slightly startled, he couldn't imagine that it was so powerful just by starting his hand!

The ground beneath his feet began to tremble, and the sand and gravel on the ground rolled back and forth, as if he wanted to avoid this terrible momentum!

"Heaven and earth are upright, Haoran lasts forever, don't seek to punish immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

"Slash ——!"

With a loud shout, the turquoise light suddenly rose into the sky.

Then, like an extraterrestrial meteor, with a long cyan tail of light, it fell from the sky......

"Boom ——!"

A sword fell, as if the world had been opened!

However, this extremely powerful sword did not fall into any real place, it was just cut into the air!

If it is cut in place, I am afraid that it will only be the aftermath, and it will be enough to destroy this ancestral ancestral hall in one fell swoop!

But this sword is completely different from ordinary moves, although the momentum is amazing at first, this sword slashes in the air, and there is not even a sound......

It is clear that it contains a power that is enough to destroy the world, but it is not revealed in the slightest!

"Do you see clearly?"

Hearing this old voice, Su Chen also nodded.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see the power of this sword, compared to the power of heaven and earth, using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to kill the enemy's divine sword and thunder true trick, but the ghost god is to gather his own strength on the sword.

It seems to be extremely restrained, but the power is not much better than the true trick of the Excalibur and Thunder!

"The mystery of this sword lies in the word condensation, condensing strength at one point, without the slightest leakage......"

"Not bad!"

Wan Jian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Compared with the true trick of the divine sword and thunder, this style of killing ghosts and gods is better than gathering strength in one place, and the test is the control of one's own strength. ”

"Do you understand?"

As he spoke, he also handed the Mo Xue Sword to Su Chen.

"Juniors understand."

Su Chen nodded.

took the long sword, but it showed a look of wanting to say and stopping.

"How?"

Although Wan Jianyi's skin is already old, he is not confused, and naturally he has noticed this.

"The younger generation is bold, dare to ask the senior, but the surname is Wan?"

When this sentence came out, it was the city of Wan Jianyi, and it was also full of color.

After all, the name Wan Jianyi has long been taboo in Qingyunmen, and it stands to reason that Su Chen shouldn't know it.

"You ......"

"Master and Master once inadvertently mentioned the name of a Senior Brother Wan, and the seniors are quite familiar with this Moxue Sword, so the younger generations have the courage to guess that the seniors are that Master Wan."

"Yes or no, so what?"

"It's just a name."

Wan Jian shook his head, but said lightly: "Tian Buyi can accept a disciple like you, but it is also his luck!" ”

"The predecessors are too famous, compared to the pride of the predecessors in the wilderness at the beginning......"

"This little cleverness of the younger generation is nothing."

Su Chen nodded.

"Alright, you go back!"

"Remember what is happening today, and Hugh will tell anyone."

After a while, Wan Jianyi also gave an eviction order and admonished.

"Then if the master and the master suddenly ask the disciple, where did you learn this style of killing ghosts and gods, and how should you explain it?"

“……”

Silent.

And Su Chen is also waiting for Wan Jianyi's answer.

Long.

The latter turned around casually, picked up the broom on the ground, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves outside the ancestral hall.

At the same time, a voice was also faintly heard.

"If they really ask, you tell them that the Si people have passed away, and there is only one lonely ghost in the ancestral hall of the ancestor of Tongtian Peak, that's all!"