"Boy, quickly hand over the sword immortal to me!" The white-haired old man stood on the flying sword, looked at Wang Chan condescendingly, and said coldly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know who you are, I don't know what you're talking about?" Wang Chan raised his eyes to look at the white-haired old man, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised. "But one thing I have to tell you is that it's best to put away your lofty posture before talking to someone, and if you can't do it yourself, then I'll teach you how to do it!"

Before the words fell, Wang Chan's entire body rushed towards the white-haired old man like a cannonball.

"Find ......"

Before the word "death" could be spoken, the white-haired old man was already blown away by Wang Chan and fell to the ground.

As the Seven Great Sword Elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he is indeed a master, but this does not mean that he is a strong man.

In Wang Chan's view, the real strong are accustomed to the spiritual shock of the abyss, and only the weak are happy to have a condescending visual impact.

"It's just energy, why is it so fast. The white-haired old man stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Wang Chan with doubts on his face.

He naturally knew about the earth-shattering battle, but he definitely didn't believe that the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect, a celestial man was killed by this hairy boy in front of him. And after seeing Wang Chan's realm clearly, he was even more convinced of this, but now he was a little confused.

"No, absolutely impossible!"

The white-haired old man shook his head, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hand, and the sword in his hand rose into the sky, turning into a little white light, and completely disappeared into the boundless sky. Immediately after that, this white light flashed, and the sword light shot down from one to ten thousand, ten thousand points.

"You have ten thousand swords, and I only need one. ”

Wang Chan laughed loudly, stepped forward, and the peerless sword in the sword box behind him burst out of its sheath, he held it with one hand, and suddenly slashed towards the void.

A sword light burst into the sky.

In an instant, cracks suddenly appeared in the blades of the countless sharp swords in the sky, and the cracks spread, like spider webs, and then split apart and shattered.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man's expression changed, he reached out to hold the void, and the sharp sword appeared in his hand again, and he hurriedly collected the sword to block back.

Clang!

A crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and in the fragments in the sky, the white-haired old man flew out again, and the red blood was sprinkled on the ground like money.

Break the trick with your strength!

Now the master of the spiritual realm can't even stop the power of Wang Chan's sword!

Wang Chan glanced at the white-haired old man who was lying in a pool of blood, this costume he had seen before, it was exactly the same as the group of young people who stole his Netherworld White Bone Ring, the only difference was that the sword pattern on his sleeve was golden, and there were as many as seven ways.

"Ten Thousand Sword Gate, Sword Immortal Inheritance ......" Wang Chan glanced up at the distance and muttered in a low voice. "It seems that it is necessary to go to Moyang......"

Qingzhou realm, one temple, three sects, seven gates, twelve families.

Wanjian Gate is located at the head of the seven gates, located in Moyang County, and is said to have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the Sword Immortal Dao. The location of its sect, a sword peak, is rumored to be made by the sword immortal Li Taibai with a sword. His disciples are all dressed in snow white, with fluttering white clothes, looking full of fairy spirit. And the moire long sword on their sleeves is the symbol of their sect, and the more sword patterns, the stronger the strength.

The Nine Swords powerhouse has not been born for many years, and now the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is only the strength of the Eight Swords. These are all the information about Wanjianmen that Wang Chan learned from the book "Kyushu Fengyun Zhi" compiled by Tianji Pavilion. Since it is a sword immortal Dao system, there will naturally be a Nine Swords Inheritance of Intercepting Heaven, and Wang Chan will naturally not let it go.

Before going to Moyang, Wang Chan took the blood Bodhi into the white bone coffin again, and after the blood Bodhi was subdued, he still did not wake up. It's just that the breath of falling has become longer, as if I have just fallen asleep.

Even though Wang Chan had been prepared for this for a long time, he still felt a sense of disappointment, and after packing up and being in a good mood, Wang Chan directly began to march towards Moyang.

A month later.

A small city where Moyang and Yingyang intersect, a peaceful city.

The largest restaurant in the city, the drunken fairy upstairs.

Wang Chan sat by a window on the second floor, looked at the scene of people coming and going on the street outside the window, and drank all the spirits in his hand. I saw that the streets were full of people with swords and swords, and they all looked hurried, looking like they were in a hurry.

There are few drinkers in the restaurant, and there are even fewer people in the rivers and lakes. At this moment, the conversation of a table of people beside him came into Wang Chan's ears.

"Have you heard?" asked a young man with a sword in his hand.

"How could I not have heard of this, you must know that this can be said to be the biggest event in our Moyang County. The other replied.

"Yes, I really didn't expect that the Hidden Sword Peak in the mountain behind the Ten Thousand Swords Gate would be opened to the world again, you must know that a full hundred years have passed since the last time it was opened. By the way, why don't you go to such a grand event, Brother Wang?"

"I'm still free. I don't know what kind of material I am? I'm not suitable for sword training at all, so I still obediently follow my father to practice swords, just hope that when my father is old in the future, I won't fall into the majesty of his golden sword, and I won't fall into the majesty of our dragon dart game. What about you, aren't you practicing swords, why don't you go? With your strength, it's really possible to do it. ”

The young boy shook his head lightly, and said slowly: "Compared to the flying sword technique of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, I yearn for the invincible Sword Saint in front of the Sword Saint of the Sword Mansion, so after drinking this farewell wine, I am ready to leave for Zhongzhou." ”

This is the end of the conversation.

And the information about Wanjianmen once again surfaced in Wang Chan's mind.

Hidden Sword Peak, the forbidden place of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate.

As the name suggests, it is a mountain that hides a divine sword. It is rumored that the Tibetan Sword Peak itself looks like a peerless divine sword, and the mountain peak is filled with divine swords collected by the Ten Thousand Sword Gate for thousands of years.

And the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will return to the sect before they die, and then insert the divine sword that has followed them all their lives on this mountain.

The gifted disciples in the sect will be allowed to enter the Tibetan Sword Peak to draw the sword when they reach adulthood, and the drawn divine sword will accompany him for the rest of his life, and before he dies, he will insert the sword back into the Tibetan Sword Peak.

It is conceivable that this Tibetan Sword Peak is of great importance to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and only under extremely special circumstances will the Ten Thousand Swords Gate let it open to the world. It has been 100 years since it was last opened to the world.

It's no wonder that those people look like this, because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them. (To be continued.) )