Chapter 368: Who Has Better Luck?

Ning Chen walked into the Qingzhou Museum, and immediately felt an invisible sword qi filling it.

The higher this sword qi goes, the stronger it becomes, and once it breaks the defense, there is only one way to die.

For ordinary people, the entire Qingzhou Museum has become a forbidden place.

Ning Chen frowned, this ghost sword Canglan is indeed a little difficult, I am afraid that he already has the strength of a martial king before getting the Chengying Sword, and now he has obtained the Chengying Sword is even more powerful, and it has actually formed a rough sword domain in the Qingzhou Museum.

This kind of strength, even if you meet some senior martial kings on the earth, I am afraid that you can easily defeat it.

Fortunately, the other party did not hide his figure, but sat on the rooftop in a grand manner, and Ning Chen saved a lot of trouble.

Now that Ning Chen's strength has been greatly reduced, even if the sword domain in front of him is extremely vulgar, it can also have a slight threat and obstacle to his physical body, and Ning Chen has to use his spiritual power to use the means of the immortal realm to pass.

Not long after, Ning Chen came to the rooftop, and in front of him sat a white-haired old man in a tattered gray cloth robe.

In front of the old man, a long sword was lying horizontally, the sword was more than three feet long, the sword body was narrow and long, and the cold light flickered that it was the Chengying Sword.

"Hey, why didn't you choose to leave after stealing the Chengying Sword?"

Ning Chen calmly stared at the ghost sword blue and asked.

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The ghost sword blue stared at the round eyes in shock, and a pair of gray-white pupils looked extremely hollow, but they stared at Ning Chen's direction.

"You...... You are obviously just an ordinary person, how can you resist my sword domain and come to me!"

"Although there are some doorways, they are just small insect carving skills after all. ”

"So, you're a warrior?"

Ghost Sword Pale Blue frowned deeply, stared at Ning Chen and said in a deep voice.

"How? Isn't it?"

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe......"

Ghost Sword Canglan grinned, lifted the Chengying Sword with one hand, and stroked the sword body: "If you are a martial artist and can pass through my sword domain and come to me, you are qualified to die under this divine sword!"

"If not, you don't even have the qualifications to die under Excalibur. ”

The smile on the blue face of the ghost sword became more and more intense, and he continued: "Didn't you just ask me why you didn't choose to leave even though you had already obtained this divine sword?"

"I'll tell you right now, I stayed here to level the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Realm in order to preach!"

"One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and under my sword, they will all be ants!"

"Murder to preach?"

Ning Chen nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered that the Demon Dao in the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm was like this, although Ning Chen despised this kind of behavior, but it turned out that as long as the heart of the Martial Dao was unyielding, and all the laws were different, the Demon Dao monk finally succeeded in the Dao and became a generation of Demon Venerables.

It's just that he didn't expect that on the earth, the spiritual energy was exhausted, and all living beings could still give birth to such a martial artist in this environment.

After a moment of silence, Ning Chen finally shook his head and sighed.

"Boy, what are you sighing about?"

Ghost Sword Pale Blue asked with a squint.

Ning Chen shook his head playfully: "It's indeed beautiful, but your martial arts heart is fragile. ”

"The sword is like a sword, and you would rather bend than bend, but you rely too much on the Chengying Sword in your hand, and you have become a sword slave...... In addition, I am in Huaxia, but it is not the place where you preach, and I also level the martial arts world, just you?"

Ning Chen shook his head again and again, and continued: "Although you have obtained the Chengying Sword and your strength has increased greatly, it has stopped here, the sword in your hand is too strong, and the sword in your heart has been broken......"

"Even mortals dare to speak up!"

Ghost Sword Canglan scolded angrily: "Today, I will cut off your hands and feet, let you watch, and see how I destroy your Huaxia Martial Arts Realm!"

"Take away my Huaxia Divine Soldier and kill my people in the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, you really deserve to die!"

Ning Chen shook his head and sighed: "Sin is unforgivable......"

"Kill!"

The ghost sword Canglan roared angrily, and the shadow sword in his hand waved, an afterimage pierced the void, and several sword qi came towards Ning Chen!

Ning Chen used his spiritual power to cast a volley void and his body disappeared in place in an instant, and all his sword qi was swung into the air!

The ghost sword's blue eyes sank, and he was about to make a move, but the wrist holding the Chengying Sword was held by Ning Chen, and he couldn't move!

In front of him, Ning Chen's sneering face also appeared.

"Impossible...... You can't ...... What are you?"

"I'm the one who wants your life!"

Ning Chen's indifferent voice sounded, and the ghost sword Canglan felt that his sword wrist was controlled by Ning Chen, and the Chengying Sword slashed a perfect arc in the air and swung towards his throat!

Frightened, the ghost sword Canglan hurriedly let go, and the Chengying Sword came out of his hand and fell into Ning Chen's hands.

In the next second, the Chengying Sword was directly included in the Void Ring by Ning Chen and disappeared.

"What's going on? Excalibur? Where is Excalibur?"

The sudden disappearance of the Chengying Sword made the Ghost Sword Pale Blue Square Inch confused, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Ning Chen's sword pointed at a point, and a burst of spiritual power shot out, piercing through the Ghost Sword Blue Seal Hall.

"At the age of three, he lifted a sword, at the age of five, he killed people, and at the age of ten, he became a terrifying thousand people in the troubled times, killing gods. ”

"I thought that in this life, I could kill the right path and become the number one in the world, why...... Why is this happening......"

Ghost Sword Canglan muttered to himself, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Then, the ghost sword fell to the ground on his back, his already gray eyes stared at the sky empty, his breath was dying, and he had become a dead man in the blink of an eye.

"There is an old saying in China, those who kill will always kill them. ”

Ning Chen stared condescendingly at the ghost sword blue, and said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to prove the Tao by killing, then you should have the consciousness of dying under the sword of others." ”

"The Shadow Sword is indeed a good sword, but it fell into your hands...... The orb is just dusty. ”

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

At this time, when Ning Chen calmly walked out of the museum, Zheng Wenlong and Zi Ji hurriedly caught up.

"Mr. Ning!"

"Master!"

The two spoke in unison, and Ning Chen only waved his hand slightly: "It's settled." ”

As he spoke, Ning Chen looked at Zheng Wenlong: "Okay, the matter is settled, and your dead brothers can also look at it." ”

Zheng Wenlong nodded hurriedly, with a little choked in his voice.

......

Lu Zhongxin, who was on the side, heard Ning Chen's words at this time, and couldn't help but feel funny, and stepped forward in a few steps and came to Ning Chen: "Hehe, kid, you won't just walk around the museum and come out, right?"

"The tone is not small, it has been done, it has been settled, do you know how many brothers of the Martial Arts Association died in the hands of that strong man!"

Ning Chen glanced at Lu Zhongxin lightly, turned his head to Zheng Wenlong and said, "The corpse is on the top rooftop. ”

Zheng Wenlong's eyes froze, and he ordered the two members of the Martial Arts Association on the side: "You two, come with me to the top rooftop!"

"Hehe, no one is allowed to move!"

Lu Zhongxin sneered and said: "Zheng Wenlong, if you want to die by yourself, don't drag the brothers of the Martial Arts Association to bury you!"

Zheng Wenlong opened his mouth, his face was red with anger, but he also snorted coldly and rushed towards the museum.

Ning Chen was about to leave, and a black Sichuan West Photo Land Rover in the distance came at a gallop, stopped in front of Ning Chen, the car door opened, and the person who got out of the car was Li Cangfeng.