Chapter 2180 The Sword of Sand!
Chapter 2180 Sword of Sand!
"Clam!"
But when he heard a loud clang, the ancient god's star-picking hand appeared behind Ye Chen, and instantly grabbed the sword energy in front of him.
Then, the ancient divine power forced the killing, and the returning sword energy instantly shattered and turned into loose sand and floated away.
Ye Chen thought: It seemed that the sword energy was deported, but the sword energy he was deported was not the one he sent out. There must be some special process in it. This person's sword skills are amazing.
"Boy, you are carrying extraordinary energy and extraordinary!"
"Old man, your swordsmanship has also attracted me."
"Hahaha, if you can take my sword, I will tell you where the sword boat you are looking for. If you can't catch it, then how about giving me all the power in you?"
"Ha, if I can't handle it, will I still have the right to choose? Less nonsense, come on!"
"Smart!"
The old man's flute swirled rapidly in his hand, and then a rotten and dry face appeared, as if it was a mummy crawling out of the grave, very strange.
But this appearance is not what Ye Chen cares about, what he cares about is the sword technique used by the other party.
The other party coveted the ancient divine power on him, and what Ye Chen wanted to understand was the strange sword technique used by this man, how his sword energy turned around.
Ye Chen had his hands alone with his back, his eyes were sharp, and he locked in the sword in front of him.
A very cold smile appeared on the corner of the swordsman's mouth, and sand and stones flew around him, and chaos was approaching.
"Be careful!"
The flute was thrown away, and endless flying sand continued to gather towards the flute with the sound of the flute, and then turned into a sword shape to lock Ye Chen.
It seems to be such an ordinary sword shape, but Ye Chen always feels that there is a powerful and strange power of laws contained in it. This feeling is very clear. This is Ye Chen's natural feeling of danger and will not change due to changes in the environment.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he watched the sword shape mix into the wind and sand, attacking him.
The speed of the sword energy was very slow, and it seemed to be getting slower and slower, as if it had entered a slow space and time. Ye Chen felt that his movements became slower at the same time. It turned out that the moment the sword was formed and released, the surrounding space had already entered the control of wind and sand.
"bass!"
The wind and sand hit, and the sword shape gradually became clear. By the time Ye Chen noticed it, the sword shape was already in front of him.
"Hahaha, genius? It's just a fool!"
The old man's domineering voice made Ye Chen hear it clearly. It can be seen that the other party is aware of the victory or defeat, and the sword shape in front of him has already locked on Ye Chen's life and death.
"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu!"
At this moment, the wind and sand quickly dispersed, and the sword shape hit Ye Chen's eyebrows. Then, the sword shape did not penetrate Ye Chen's forehead, but turned into countless loose sand, covering Ye Chen's entire body.
"Swish, shit, shit!"
As the sand stagnates, Ye Chen stands like a statue.
"Ka, da, da!"
The old man walked with light steps, like walking in a leisurely and relaxed manner.
He walked to Ye Chen, looked at the "statue" in front of him, and smiled.
"This mysterious and ancient power is really strange and a wasteful one in such a young young man. It's better to let me get it."
The swordman stretched out his dead, slender and slender palm like sharp claws and grabbed Ye Chen's face.
"Is it you who can tell the winner so easily?"
Just three inches away from Ye Chen's face, Ye Chen's voice came into the sword's ears.
"No, it's impossible!"
The swordsman instantly retreated three feet, because he felt a force that was threatening his life was brewing.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Then, the entire statue shattered instantly, and the wild sand swept into a dragon shape, locking the swordsman.
"Sword-Static!"
The swordsman once again produced a wonderful magical power, and instantly stagnated the sword energy in front of him.
He looked at Ye Chen, who was unscathed, and showed an incredible look. He was too confident in his swordsmanship. Ye Chen was definitely hit just now. According to the effect of the law, Ye Chen was no longer able to move and turned into a sand man. How could he stand in front of him without any injuries?
He could not understand that Ye Chen had already seen through his swordsmanship, and the laws in it were also cracked by the ancient god space.
"The Sword of Sand is indeed exquisite. Since the first time you turned my sword energy into quicksand and returned, I have been analyzing the truth. Just when you used the Sword of Sand to kill me in seconds, I had already seen through it."
"Impossible, I have practiced the Sand Sword for hundreds of years. How can you see through it in such a short time? You are bluffing!"
"Is it a bluff or a confident person? It may be proved by practice!"
"Damn it!"
The swordsman was furious, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and the flying sand gathered, forming a huge sword shape, lying across the sky, and then the sword tip rotated and aimed at Ye Chen.
"This time you will die without a burial place, and then give me all your strength!"
The great sand sword slashed in the sky and rushed straight towards Ye Chen.
Faced with the Sand Sword, which was a hundred times more powerful this time, Ye Chen still stood with his hands behind his back, without any sense of tension.
"I said that I still see through your kendo!"
Ye Chen's eyebrows sterned, and the sand and dust in the surrounding space actually ascended at the same time, turning into a huge sand sword above his head.
The sand swords of both sides flew at the same time and rushed towards each other.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the sword of sand exploded and turned into countless flying sand. In the sky, the earth was pounding violently, constantly stirring up the wind and clouds.
"No, no!"
Seeing that his sand sword completely dissipated, and several sand swords were still hanging around Ye Chen. The swordsman knew that he had completely lost, and his swordsman failed.
He knelt on the ground, his eyes were silent, and he looked at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a god. He practiced for hundreds of years and understood such a wonderful swordsmanship. He had only had a few moves in front of Ye Chen's eyes, and he had been seen. Who can accept this contrast?
"Don't waste time, where did the Jianzhou go?" Ye Chen asked coldly.
"Hahaha, I can tell you, but I hope you don't get excited!"
Suddenly, the swordsman showed a strange smile. Although the swordsman lost, he wanted to make the person in front of him suffer equally.
"The sword boat you are looking for has entered the desert of Dharma-Ending Age. Only then can you experience true despair and despair. Those friends I want to die in it, and if you enter it, you will definitely have no bones left. What, is this result, is it satisfactory?"
"Um……"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. The other party was obviously deliberately retaliating. What's the use of retaining such a person who can't afford to lose?
"Since it's a useless person, then give me your kendo!"
"roar!"
As the trembling roar vibrated, a source of darkness appeared behind Ye Chen. The previous sacred ancient divine power turned into violent, dark, and terrifying divine power, sweeping the swordsman.
"Ah, ah?!"
The swordsman showed the most horrifying expression. How did he think of such a result!
Chapter completed!