Chapter 2188 Sword of Sand!

“Clang!”

With a clang, the Ancient God’s Star-Picking Hand appeared behind Ye Chen, instantly grabbing the sword energy in front of him.

Then, the Ancient God’s power crushed and killed, and the returning sword energy instantly shattered, and turned into loose sand and floated away.

Ye Chen thought: It seems that the sword energy was sent back, but the sword energy sent back was not the one he sent out. There must be some special process in it. This person’s swordsmanship is amazing.

“Boy, you have a special energy, extraordinary!”

“Old man, your swordsmanship also interests me.”

“Hahaha, if you can take my sword, I will tell you where the sword boat you are looking for is. If you can’t take it, then, how about giving me all your strength?”

“Ha, if I can’t take it, will I still have the right to choose at that time? Stop talking nonsense, come on!”

“Smart!”

The flute in the old man’s hand spun rapidly, and then a rotten, dry face was revealed, like a mummy crawling out of a grave, very strange.

But this appearance is not what Ye Chen cares about. What he cares about is the swordsmanship used by the other party.

The other party covets the ancient divine power on him, and what Ye Chen wants to understand is the strange swordsmanship used by this person, how to make his sword energy turn around.

Ye Chen stood alone with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp, locking on the swordsman in front of him.

The swordsman showed a very cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and sand and rocks were flying around him, and chaos was coming.

"Pay attention!"

The flute was thrown into the air, and endless flying sand continued to gather towards the flute with the sound of the flute, and then turned into a sword shape, locking on Ye Chen.

It looks so ordinary sword shape, but Ye Chen always feels that it contains a powerful and strange law power. This feeling is very clear. This is Ye Chen's natural feeling of danger, which will not change due to changes in the environment.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the sword shape mixed in 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 entering a slow time and space. Ye Chen felt that his movements became slow at the same time. It turned out that when the sword was formed and released, the surrounding space was already under the control of the wind and sand.

"Swish!"

The wind and sand attacked, and the sword shape slowly became clear. When Ye Chen noticed it, the sword shape was actually in front of him.

"Hahaha, genius? But a fool!"

The old man's domineering voice made Ye Chen hear it clearly. It can be seen that the other party knew the outcome clearly. The sword shape in front of him had already locked Ye Chen's life and death.

"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 whole body.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

As the loose sand stagnated, Ye Chen stood like a statue.

"Da, da, da!"

The old man walked over with light steps, as if strolling in the garden, relaxed and comfortable.

He walked in front of Ye Chen, looked at the "statue" in front of him, and smiled.

"Such a mysterious and ancient power is actually in the body of such a young man. It's really strange and a waste. It's better to let me get it."

The swordsman stretched out his withered, slender, claw-like palm and grabbed Ye Chen's face.

"It's so easy to judge the victory or defeat. Are you stupid?"

Just when the withered claws were three inches away from Ye Chen's face, Ye Chen's voice came into the swordsman's ears.

"No, impossible!"

The swordsman retreated three feet in an instant, because he felt a force that was enough to threaten his life was brewing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Then, the whole statue shattered in an instant, and the wild sand swept, turning into a dragon shape, locking the swordsman.

"Sword-stagnation!"

The swordsman used another wonderful magical power and instantly stagnated the sword energy in front of him.

He looked at Ye Chen, who was unharmed, with a cold look of disbelief. He was too confident in his swordsmanship. Ye Chen was definitely hit just now. According to the effect of the law, Ye Chen could not move at this moment and turned into a sand man. How could he still stand in front of him unharmed?

He could not understand that Ye Chen had seen through his swordsmanship, and the law in it was also cracked by the ancient god space.

"Sword of Sand is indeed exquisite. From the first time you turned my sword energy into quicksand and killed me, I have been analyzing the reason. When you used the Sword of Sand to kill me in seconds, I had seen through it."

"Impossible, I have practiced the Sword of Sand for hundreds of years. How can you see through it in such a short time? You are bluffing!"

"Is it bluffing or are you confident? Prove it with practice!"

"Damn it!"

The swordsman was angry, with murderous aura all over his body. The flying sand gathered and formed a huge sword shape, stretching across the sky, and then the sword tip rotated and aimed at Ye Chen.

"This time I will make you die without a burial place, and then give me all your power!"

The huge sand sword fell from the air and rushed straight towards Ye Chen.

Facing the sand sword that was a hundred times more powerful than before, Ye Chen still stood with his hands behind his back, without any sense of tension.

"I said, I can still see through your swordsmanship!"

Ye Chen's eyebrows were stiff, and the sand and dust in the surrounding space actually rose 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 sand sword exploded and turned into countless flying sand, jumping violently in the sky and on the ground, constantly stirring up the wind and clouds.

"No, no!"

Seeing his own sword of sand completely dissipated, while Ye Chen was still surrounded by several swords of sand, the swordsman knew that he had completely lost, and his swordsmanship had failed.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes were dull, looking at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a god. After practicing for hundreds of years, he had mastered such a subtle swordsmanship, but in front of Ye Chen, he had already seen through it in just a few moves. Who could accept this contrast?

"Don't waste time, which direction did the sword boat go?" Ye Chen asked coldly.

"Hahaha, I can tell you, but I hope you won't get excited!"

Suddenly, the swordsman showed a weird smile. Although the swordsmanship lost, he wanted to make the person in front of him suffer as well.

"The sword boat you are looking for has entered the vast desert of the end of the law. There, you will experience true sinking and despair. All your friends will die in it, and if you enter it, you will definitely be dead. How about this result, are you satisfied?"

"Well..."

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold. The other party was obviously deliberately seeking revenge. What's the point of keeping such a person who can't afford to lose?

"Since you are useless, then give me your swordsmanship!"

"Roar!"

As the trembling roar vibrated, the source of darkness appeared behind Ye Chen. The sacred ancient power turned into violent, dark, and terrifying underworld power, sweeping over the swordsman.

"Ah, ah?!"

The swordsman showed the most horrified expression. How could he have expected such a result!