Chapter 410

Chapter 410 Sword Qi traverses 30,000 miles, and the light of a sword chills the 19 continents

"This!!"

Chen Nanxuan was shocked physically and mentally, and felt unbelievable.

He couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes.

In his previous life, this sword could easily destroy a continent and kill millions of lives.

Now, even if there is only a trace of residual soul left, it should not be easily resolved by a mere emperor.

According to Chen Nanxuan's own understanding, an emperor like Ye Qingcheng can easily kill more than ten or twenty people.

"Come out, don't hide! I know where you are!" Chen Nanxuan believed that there was a master behind the scenes manipulating all this and supporting Ye Qingcheng.

In addition, Chen Nanxuan really couldn't think of any other more reasonable explanation than this.

However, even if Chen Nanxuan used all his perception, he still couldn't detect the existence of that master.

'It seems that in this world, there are more powerful enemies than I imagined! ’

After realizing this, Chen Nanxuan restrained his arrogance, ‘No! I can’t stay here any longer. Now there is only a remnant soul left, and my cultivation is far from the peak period. If I confront them head-on, it will only be a futile act. ’

‘Escape! Transfer your soul to a suitable body with excellent talents. It won’t be too late to take revenge after you recover your cultivation! ’

Chen Nanxuan persuaded himself.

As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

In his previous life, he also chose to lie dormant and practice in seclusion for a hundred years because he could not defeat a strong enemy.

When his cultivation surpassed that of the other party, he slaughtered all the people in the city and 100,000 people!

Finally, he swallowed the resentment that had been stuck in his chest for many years and could not be suppressed.

Without hesitation, he turned around and turned into a stream of light, leaving without looking back.

Use the maximum speed that this body can withstand.

If it goes faster, this body will completely collapse, and all the internal organs and bones will be broken!

Chen Mu saw that speed was a kind of magical power, a top-level skill.

However, the game was not over yet. As the "protagonist", how could he leave the table without permission?

Chen Mu did not want his wife to be disappointed.

He picked up the Creation Pen.

With a tip of his toes, he jumped onto a pillar that was standing with difficulty.

Immediately, he used spiritual energy as ink and the world as paper to draw a cage and imprison Chen Nanxuan in it.

Bang!

Chen Nanxuan could not react at all and crashed into it fiercely.

He could feel that there was a very powerful barrier around him, which he could not see but could touch.

The spiritual energy burst out and wrapped around his arm. His five fingers clenched into a fist and kept accumulating power.

Immediately, he punched out with a fierce punch, trying to break the cage.

Bang!

"Puff!"

But the power that bounced back caused Chen Nanxuan's internal organs to be damaged, several tendons and veins were broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood three or four meters away.

On the other hand, the cage of heaven and earth drawn by Chen Mu with the Creation Pen was intact.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng catching up, Chen Nanxuan was completely flustered.

Raising his arm, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not caring too much, and took out a sword that could reach the holy level in terms of grade.

It was one of the treasures he brought with him in his soul sea after he was reborn in this world.

Chen Nanxuan believed that with these treasures, he would be able to reach the peak again in a short time!

Little did he know that the spiritual energy covered the blade and enhanced its power. Just when he was about to swing it out, it was wiped out by Chen Mu.

Chen Nanxuan's arm fell heavily, but it was swung in vain.

"My, my holy sword?!"

Looking at his empty hands, Chen Nanxuan's expression at this moment was like seeing a ghost.

It was ugly, very ugly.

But he couldn't figure out why this happened and who did it?

‘Could it be that the peerless master hidden behind that woman again? ’

Seeing Ye Qingcheng appear in front of him, he looked at himself without any emotion.

Chen Nanxuan bent his knees, knelt down, and kowtowed: “Please show up, master. I am willing to offer my treasures and absolute loyalty. Please accept me as your disciple!”

“…” Ye Qingcheng was speechless.

She knew very well that the peerless master Chen Nanxuan was talking about was not herself.

There was no response for a long time, as if he was worried that the other party was old and had poor hearing. Chen Nanxuan said again: “I, Chen Nanxuan, have been wandering for half my life. If the master does not abandon me, I am willing to offer my treasures and absolute loyalty to you and worship you as my master!”

For some reason, when Chen Nanxuan said this, Chen Mu couldn’t help but think of a person in his mind.

He was known as a slave of three surnames.

It would have been better if he didn’t say this. After saying this, Chen Mu felt even more that he couldn’t let him live!

Ye Qingcheng also planned to end this farce and return to Chen Mu.

Reaching into the void, he took out the Heavenly Dao Emperor Weapon Sword.

‘What kind of divine weapon is this! ’ Chen Nanxuan was shocked.

When he saw the sword Ye Qingcheng took out, he compared it with the holy sword he once treasured, and suddenly realized that it was a bit pitiful and ridiculous.

He actually regarded a waste as a treasure and cherished it for a lifetime...

He didn't mobilize it, wasting his spiritual energy.

Ye Qingcheng casually slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy was like thunder, and it slashed down with a bang, and the whole world was shaking with it!

The gleam of the sword actually overshadowed the scorching sun!

In an instant, all he could see was a paleness.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mu couldn't help but say a sentence in his mind: The sword energy spans 30,000 miles, and the sword light chills the 19 continents!

Ye Qingcheng's sword is absolutely worthy of these fourteen words.

"My wife is really domineering." Chen Mu smiled with satisfaction.

And after that moment of sword light, Chen Nanxuan, who was the peak combat power in his world in the previous life, had been wiped out without even a speck of dust left.

Dead! Dead!

No possibility of reincarnation.

"Oh my God! That woman is so strong!"

"I'm afraid only the contemporary sword fairy Zhao Donglai can block this sword."

"How old is Zhao Donglai, how old is she, it will not take long before the title of sword fairy will change hands!"

...

A group of immortal realm strongmen trembled.

After Ye Qingcheng's sword, many hesitant cultivators decided to embark on the long road of becoming sword cultivators.

Not for anything else, just for one day, his sword can reach one thousandth or one ten-thousandth of Ye Qingcheng's handsomeness!

Handsomeness is a lifelong thing.

"My husband, Qingcheng has killed the traitor with a sword." Ye Qingcheng returned to Chen Mu.

Seeing through her thoughts, Chen Mu raised his hand and stroked her head, "You've worked hard."

"It's not hard. For my husband, Qingcheng is willing to do anything." Ye Qingcheng smiled lightly and lowered her head. She could hide her blushing cheeks, but she couldn't hide her red ears.

Withdraw your hand.

Just as Chen Mu was thinking about using the Creation Pen to do something to reward Ye Qingcheng.

A flying boat came rushing over, hovering above their heads, blocking out the sky and the sun.

It's not difficult to tell from the appearance of the flying boat that it must be a wealthy family.

"Why are there so many ignorant guys?"

His eyes were alert.

Ye Qingcheng had a hunch that the visitor was not kind.