The waterfall is flowing and the breeze is still there.

Chen Yuan stood under the waterfall, and Yue Liang was more than a hundred zhang away.

The water suddenly slows down, and the trickle separates, then slowly converges and becomes entangled.

The water blends with the water, turning into a water dragon and swimming between the waterfalls.

And above the water dragon, a white-haired swordsman in green clothes stood proudly on top.

His temples are white, his demeanor is calm, he stands with his hands in his hands, and he has the bearing of a grandmaster.

The first time I saw the end of the wind was just a ball of light, and the second time I was still about to faint, I only saw a green dress, and now I can see it clearly for the first time.

"Chen Yuan has seen the sect master. ”

"What about the Nine Dragons Transformation Sword Array and the Blood of the Wind Owl?" The wind and the end of the world descended from the dragon, and the power was extraordinary, waiting for the water dragon to rush down, as if it was about to engulf Chen Yuan, but it suddenly vaporized and disappeared invisible, only the white mist, making it like a fairyland.

Chen Yuan opened his hand, and the blood of the wind owl and the jade slip of the Nine Dragons Transformation Sword Formation appeared in his hand.

"Seven days later, the final battle between the Sword Sect and Skull Mountain will be arranged by you. As soon as the wind blew into the world, two things flew into his bag, and then disappeared into the white air.

Chen Yuan finally achieved his goal, and in seven days, it seemed that there were a lot of things to arrange.

Turning over and finding Yue Li, Yue Liang said directly: "Follow me to the Sword Hall." ”

Chen Yuan nodded, Feng Tianya must have spread the news, and now the elites of the Sword Sect should all gather together and wait for him.

The majestic sword hall, the wind and clouds gather.

On the high platform, Yue Liang took Chen Yuan down, and then Yue Liang also retreated to the side, leaving only Chen Yuan alone.

And offstage, the elite disciples of the Sword Sect were all looking at him.

Among them, there are Fengshenxiu and Lan Wulian. Especially Lan Wulian, her eyes were very disdainful.

"Why let him lead us. ”

Feng Shenxiu smiled silently, and most of the disciples of the Sword Sect also discussed.

Chen Yuan swept down at a glance, and the masters emerged in endlessly. There are many kendo masters.

It seems that Feng Tianya has put the entire Sword Sect's strength to himself. The Nine Dragons and the Blood of the Wind Owl have finally played their due value.

To lead the army, you must first serve the people.

Chen Yuan was an outsider, not a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Even if the strength is not bad, it is not a three-show level of storage.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were somewhat dissatisfied with such a person who suddenly received the order of the sect master and became the commander of the final battle.

Chen Yuan looked at the atmosphere present, and nine times out of ten he was disdainful.

Sword cultivation is crazy and arrogant. Convincing the crowd is not an easy task.

"Shanyu Chen Yuan has seen you. Chen Yuan clenched his fists and greeted each other. But there was no response, and it was still cold.

Chen Yuan is not embarrassed, the mountain language he governs now is also more than a million people, and he can be regarded as a hegemon with his own leader.

"Chen Yuan's purpose for coming to the Sword Sect, you probably already know, as for this command, Chen Yuan's purpose for coming. Naturally, there is only one, destroying Skull Mountain. Chen Yuan continued.

"I know that most of you don't look down on me. The disciples of the Sword Sect have countless geniuses, and Chen Yuan naturally can't compare. But the monk on the Sword Sect. You should all come from Kyushu, the Kyushu continent, and now after the demon tribulation, evil demons and crooked ways have emerged. The beacon fire in Kyushu is about to burn, the general trend of the world is still chaotic, and countless memories will face a catastrophe. If the human monks don't work together, how can they deal with the monsters that are in the world? Chen Yuan came to the Sword Sect and invited the Sword Sect to join the world, just to use the power of the Sword Sect to attract more monks to join. Whether it is in Kyushu or the extraterrestrial world, as long as it is a human race, as long as it is a monk, it is all of the same origin. With the great tribulation in front of him, how can there be a reason to escape from the world? Disciples of the Sword Sect, what is the purpose of learning the earth-shattering sword art and cultivating the Dao Method? Is it to shrink into the Sword Sect and cultivate steadily, and then wait to ascend to the Immortal Realm?" Chen Yuan asked angrily, his voice spread, but no one reacted.

For their indifference, Chen Yuan took a deep breath, the Sword Sect has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, and the mind of Kyushu does not have the firm belief of the Qi Sect to protect it at all, this group of swordsmen, just pursuing the ultimate in the sword, has no feeling for protecting the common people.

Chen Yuan became more and more angry.

He felt that no matter how useless he was, he might not be able to impress these rebellious guys.

"A Sword Sect that can't solve a small demon city for tens of thousands of years, I, Chen Yuan, actually don't like it. I know that many of you disagree with me. If I want to be the commander of this, I must show some strength, Lan Wulian, come up! I, Chen Yuan, will fight with you!" Chen Yuan squatted violently, his momentum exploded, and he directly named one of the three shows of the Sword Sect.

"Yes, I do see that you don't like it. Today you are making a lot of nonsense, and I will beat you to a toothless mouth and throw you out of the sword mountain. Lan Wulian didn't expect Chen Yuan to find her directly, and she was also extremely angry, and immediately flew up, and in an instant, the sword shadow behind her turned into a thousand shadows, and the boundless sword rain swept towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan swept the dust in his hand, the yin and yang were running, the bright armor emitted dazzling white light, the dust rotated, and with the soft power, he blocked the sword rain, and at the same time did not passively defend, his right hand poked out, the yin power converged, and the silver snake was in the air, opening his mouth to swallow the moon.

"What a gut!" Seeing Chen Yuan attacking, Lan Wulian shouted angrily, pointed at the sword with two fingers, and dropped with one finger, and suddenly the sword light exploded, slashing the silver snake.

The silver snake was cut by him in an instant, but under Chen Yuankong's zhì, the silver snake that was split was split in two, attacking from the flank.

The two fought, but the first confrontation was evenly matched, not only Lan Wulian was shocked, but the audience was also unbelievable, this Chen Yuan, who had always thought that he was just an ordinary character, had such strength?

"Sword Sea Fury!" When the silver snake was split into two to kill, Lan Wulian also completely understood that she had underestimated the enemy, she finally got serious, the sword light around her was agitated for a moment, the waves were like anger, the sword sea swept, no matter how flexible the silver snake was, there was nowhere to escape, it was cut off in an instant, and it was completely broken.

Chen Yuan snorted, and took a step back, Lan Wulian, a master of refining the void level, was really extraordinary.

However, Chen Yuan wants to stand up today, so naturally he will not admit defeat lightly, although the silver snake is broken, but it turns again in an instant, and the golden snake roars wildly.

Seeing the change of Chen Yuan's moves and the transformation of yin and yang, Lan Wulian snorted coldly: "Even if you can control yin and yang, my sword can also break your ten thousand laws." ”

"Tianshui Sword Flow!" Lan Wulian then changed her moves, the human sword was one, and it turned into an inverted waterfall, and in an instant, ten thousand swords descended, cutting the golden snake horizontally in mid-air.

Chen Yuanli turned around, the yin and yang babies ran wildly, and the golden snake also collided headlong against the falling sword stream.

Rumble!

The void exploded, the golden snake collapsed, and then the sword light rained down again.

Chen Yuan swept the dust wildly, gathered clouds and turned shields, and his figure moved.

On the high platform, white smoke clouds shrouded it, and although the sword rain fell, it was silent.

Lan Wulian saw Chen Yuan take a defensive position, changed her moves again, and attacked even more powerfully. "Chaosheng Wanhui Sword!"

A sword is full of brilliance, like a golden sun going to sea, and it is incomparably vast.

And at this moment, in the smoke in the stands, countless red sand condensed.

"Sand swallows thousands of miles!" I heard Chen Yuan's angry voice, and the red sand rushed towards the tide like a wave.

Boom! Boom!

The two sides collided, and it was shocking again and again, and Lan Wulian stepped on the sword, and continued to come towards the smoke in the chaotic current. (To be continued......)