Chapter 224: The Ancient Path

"You!"

Hearing this, Yan Zun's face turned red, and he pointed at Yan Hong tremblingly, "Yan Hong, don't you deceive people too much, take you with a sword?"

"We're not the waste blood-weeping ape!"

At this time, even Yan Kong, who had always been moody, pulled down his face.

What does it mean to be able to take the next sword and leave safely?

"Yan Hong, although you are strong, you are still practicing qi after all, you have not entered the metamorphosis, after all, you are just an entry, the power of the supernatural powers, the supernatural powers of the two senior brothers, is definitely beyond your imagination!"

Elegant as an orchid, Yan Xuan's moist voice with a hint of chill sounded, "Martial arts are through the gods, all laws are through the mysteries, you may be able to defeat the ordinary transformation powerhouse, but the two senior brothers are not ordinary in the end." ”

"I thought that in the huge Yanshan City, you have the best temperament, and your talent and talent are first-class, but I didn't expect ......"

"That's all you have after all......"

Shaking his head, the slightest sigh fluttered, Yan Hong strolled away, a breath of plain white robe, without the slightest movement, but all the spiritual things within a radius of a thousand meters, at this moment, seemed to have entered a terrifying world.

"Well, let me show you how big this world is. ”

They were still breathing, their hearts were still beating, their eyes were still moving, but they felt that they were ...... has incarnated into nothingness, and everything has nothing to do with itself!

"Feel the despair of this moment!"

He didn't draw his sword, just handed it out with one finger, but it was like a sword in the sky.

In an instant, in the void of heaven and earth, a sacred, solemn, and lofty great god, only four zhang high, but there is a momentum of standing up to the sky and the earth, holding the sword of opening the sky. Slowly falling......

What Jian Feng refers to, nothing is cut!

What a supernatural power, what a genius!

Under this sword, there is only one result - a split in two!

Burst!

"Ah......h

Yan Zun's eyes gradually blurred, looking at the figure that existed without the slightest nostalgia and turned away with Yan Jue, let out an unwilling roar, and slowly fell to the ground.

His transformation supernatural powers, the Wind Sickle, contain extremely powerful tearing power and incomparable speed. This type of supernatural power, among the newly awakened small supernatural powers, can be regarded as an extremely high-grade one, but it can be ...... He didn't even have the strength to make a move!

"How could it be ......"

Yan Zun in a coma was in a trance. You can also hear the slightest murmur.

Boom!

From beginning to end, Yan Kong never said a word. Just staring at it with fixed eyes. The man who didn't look at him from beginning to end......

"Just now, what was that?"

Yan Rong stretched out his hands, clenched his fists, looked at the two people who fell to the ground, and then looked at the still plain back. In a trance, he seemed to be able to feel the inexplicable divine shadow......

"It turns out that this is the real swordsmanship?"

Yan Xuan's beautiful eyes. took a deep look at the back, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left directly!

......

On the fifth floor, the highest floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the digital beings withdrew their gaze.

"Amazing, this Yan Hong really deserves to be the most genius in the history of my Yan clan. ”

Wearing an ice blue robe, Huan Xi closed his eyes and kept replaying the scene of the sword just now, with an outstanding temperament on his beautiful but not bewitching face.

Huan Xi was also a peerless genius who was famous back then, but at this moment, ......

She also didn't know how to tell the myth of Yanshan.

"Few people can understand that the ultimate of the sword is no less than any supernatural power!"

In the thick voice, there was a hint of solemnity, "Our son Yanhong...... I'm afraid I've already stepped on the threshold of the Sword Avenue!"

Yan Ziyun, who was sitting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, had a trace of reminiscence in his eyes at this time, "There will be no mistake, I have seen with my own eyes back then, Yuncang Ancestor has moved the sword, this smell, although the road is different, but the same sword breath will not be wrong!"

"Hehe, the sword cultivator who touched the Sword Dao! I'm really looking forward to it, this kid's achievements in the future ......"

The way of the sword, above the land of the Nine Xuan, is an extremely powerful avenue, and what is the way of water, the way of fire, and the way of wind...... and so on.

The avenues of water and fire, although they rage in the nature of heaven and earth, can be described as the power of the sky, the water and fire are ruthless, and the thunder is surging, which is the awe of living beings, but these are all traces to follow.

If you want to step into the threshold of this avenue, you can start from a small firewood, you can start from the fire of the natural forest, and even the underground lava, the sky and the sun, these are all traceable.

But the road of swords is different......

"Hehe, at a young age, you can create your own kendo concept, touch the avenue of the sword, and this sword idea is so lofty and broad that only I have seen it in my life. ”

The corners of Yan Ziyun's mouth drew a slight arc, "Well, I really want to see at this time, if those guys see this scene, their expressions will be wonderful......"

Kendo is prevalent in the land of Jiuxuan, and if you want to step into this field, the first thing you need to do is to create your own kendo concept, and take it as the core, and gradually drift away......

How similar is this to the Founding Dao powerhouse of the Flood Desolation World, the top demon god?

Although the height between the two cannot be reasoned, it is the same, and this is the difference between control and use......

"Hehe......"

......

At the foot of the mountain behind Yanfu, an elegant house stands in front of the forest, in front of the house, is a clear lake, in the study, Yan Hong quietly drank his favorite Qingling spring water, while looking at Yan Jue, who was sitting on the ground to heal after taking the healing pill.

Since the death of his mother two years ago, Yan Hong moved out of the central area of Yanfu, came to this remote and quiet place, built this house, and since then he has been reading books and practicing here......

"Unfortunately, this is not my place to stay for a long time......"

Everything in the past is flying in my mind one by one, at the beginning, the incarnation of Yuan Heng, was reincarnated in this world, in order to avoid being detected by the will of this heaven and earth. Therefore, the memory or something, was temporarily sealed, until the death of the mother, under the stimulation of this memory, the memory was really unsealed, "In the early years, I was young, and I had to lie dormant here, and now, walking in all directions, perfecting the seal path." That's the right thing!"

"Whether the potential of my Seal Dao can be ranked with the Eternal Dao and the Divine Wheel Dao in the future depends on this time......

Stretching out his palm, a sword-shaped seal glowed with a trace of sword light, and Yan Hong looked at this special Dao seal. The corners of his mouth made an arc, "Hehe." Unexpectedly. I can still practice like this in this way......"

This sword mark contains Yan Hong's sword cultivation path this time, and looking at it is like looking at Yan Hong's sword path......

"There are three thousand avenues, and all of them can become the seal in my palm!"

Yan Hong's eyes. With a hint of excitement, he didn't expect that after starting from scratch, he changed his thinking. This avenue can be so terrifying!

"I'm sorry, Childe, I lost ......"

Yan Jue woke up from the healing and saw the calm figure of his son-in-law, his face full of guilt.

"Okay, Xiao Jue, this is normal, how old are you, how old is Yan Zun?"

Yan Hong quietly reassured, "Now is the time for you to advance by leaps and bounds, I believe that soon, you will be able to make a shame!"

After all, Yan Jue is not one of those congenital and acquired gods in the wilderness, although his potential is extremely high and his heart is pure, but after all, he is still only a ten-year-old child, and it is very necessary to guide him well.

"Childe, they dare to provoke so blatantly, I'm afraid it's ......"

Yan Jue, who had calmed down, recalled the previous scene and couldn't help frowning.

Yan Hong's myth is not blown, he was born in an orthodox lineage, his talents are unparalleled, and he has the support of two generations of heads of the Yan family, all of which make his position as stable as Mount Tai and almost unshakable.

Moreover, with the passage of time, Yan Hong's rapid growth, if it is a few years later, I am afraid that no one will be able to shake his inheritance, and the giant city that contains infinite wealth and controls the territory of Yanshan's hundreds of millions of miles is probably in his pocket!

But now......

Obviously, some people are already unwilling to be lonely!

"Hehe, who else can do this, and have the courage to do this, who else do you say?"

Yan Hong smiled calmly.

As the overlord of one side, he was able to forcibly seize this incomparably resourceful territory from the 100,000 reckless mountain realms where alien beasts were rampant, and the potential of the Yan family was absolutely terrifying!

And in such a strong family, not anyone has this qualification to inherit the core inheritance, especially when the strongest person who led the family to the peak is still alive......

Yan Jue thought for a moment in his mind and said, "Could it be...... Lord Changge?"

Yan Changge, commanding the city guards of the ancient city of Yanshan, has a master under his command, and he is a grandmaster-level peak master, and he is only one step away from the king's position, and more importantly, ...... He is the younger brother of Yan Changfeng, the head of the Yan family, and the second son of Yan Yuncang, the ancestor of the Yan family!

"Hehe......"

Yan Hong shook his head and smiled, "Don't guess, besides, whoever wants this so-called inheritance, whoever wants it, will take it." ”

"Xiao Jue, you go and inform the Council of Elders, I want to ...... Break the ancient road!"

"Ancient Road!"

Yan Jue's face changed, and he said in shock: "Childe, you have to think clearly, once you do this, there will be no room for turnaround!"

The ancient road, similar to Shaolin Muren Alley, has to go down the mountain to get out of the school, and first break into Muren Alley!

Once you pass through Muren Alley, it means that you have the qualifications to be a teacher and the qualification to be an independent portal!

And the same is true of the ancient road.

Of course, more importantly......

After crossing the ancient road, you no longer have the right to inherit!

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. ”

Yan Hong smiled, smiling extremely freely, "Xiao Jue, my realm is already the extreme of the Nine Great Consummations of Qi Training, after a while, I can no longer suppress it, and it's time to make a decision!"

The Yan family's family motto, after the transformation, the ancient road road will be closed to it from now on! (To be continued......