About the destruction of the iron sash door.

Up and down the Sword Valley, no one squeaked.

Neither did he express any opinion on this sudden disaster, nor did he make any statement about Ning Chen's arrival in Xiangyang Dao.

In the past, the mighty Qiushui Sword Valley seemed to be dumb all of a sudden.

There is no longer the arrogant posture of being ambitious and trying to command the rivers and lakes.

The beam of morning light fell on the golden hall of Sword Valley, and Hao Shaoqing sat cross-legged on a futon, even though he forcibly calmed himself, he still had palpitations.

The dignified Sword Valley Valley Lords were all in a cramped and uneasy situation.

Not to mention the disciples under his command.

In fact, in addition to the lingering dull atmosphere in Sword Valley, several small-scale riots broke out last night, and some of the elders in the sect couldn't bear the divine might of that heavenly figure, and tried to surrender secretly.

Although it was forcibly suppressed in the end, for Sword Valley, which was in turmoil, it really lost a number of vital forces.

Ning Chen, who stayed overnight in Chenmen, got up early in the morning.

It is rare to stand in the courtyard and play a set of neutral and peaceful health boxing, and I suddenly feel refreshed.

With a sigh of relief, he stretched out.

Song Que and the other white-clothed guards were already waiting for the scene.

And the green gold python robe that represented the supreme identity was neatly placed between Song Que's arms.

"Young Marshal, according to the report of the spies who infiltrated Sword Valley, there is a real great sage in Sword Valley, are you really ready to break alone alone?"

Song Que frowned, his expression worried.

The Great Sage of the World.

It's an otherworldly existence.

Coupled with the masters under the Sword Valley Sect, the combat power is quite terrifying.

Let them, the white-clothed guards, all stand aside, and then let Ning Chen go into battle alone, it is too risky.

Ning Chen touched his nose and said with a smile, "This kind of peak figure whose strength is second only to Qin Moxie, it will not help to take you together." ”

Song Que wanted to speak and stopped.

Ning Chen waved his hand, then turned his gaze and looked at Chen Cheng, who was holding a bowl of rice porridge.

Chen Cheng hesitated for a long time and said, "After breakfast?" ”

Eating enough is strength.

With strength, you can fight.

At this time, the sky of Xiangyang Road suddenly cooled down.

A haze shrouded the sky.

The wind whirled.

It was terrible.

After eating and drinking, bathing and changing clothes, this man, who was sharp when he was a teenager, finally walked out of the Chen Gate after wearing a neat python robe.

The ancients said that people should be dressed in gold.

It was the first time Chen Cheng saw him wearing a python robe, except for his graceful demeanor, he couldn't find any words in the world to describe each other.

But in a trance, Chen Cheng didn't know that it was the python robe that was stunning and dazzling because of him.

Or is he shining because of his python robe?

Chen Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at his back in a daze.

Because of the impact of yesterday's incident.

The residents of Xiangyang Road basically knew that Qiushui Sword Valley was about to face the greatest pressure in history.

A spacious official road.

The building has long been empty.

On the edges of both sides, every house is closed, except for the heads that poke out from time to time, it is really an empty alley.

Not long after, Ning Chen's figure appeared in the center of the street.

From here, you can go all the way to the location where the Qiushui Sword Valley is located, although it is half a mile away, but it is basically emptied.

"Sonorous!"

There are thirteen sword sounds.

Rising leisurely from the sky above Sword Valley.

Like a goshawk roaring in the sky, it surrounds endlessly.

The thirteen sword sounds have their own characteristics, or they are as clear as cliffs and mountain springs, or rolling like waves hitting the tide, or they are tactful and gentle like a woman humming softly.

Ning Chen stood in place, raised his gaze, and stared into the distance.

From the direction where Qiushui Sword Valley was located, thirteen figures appeared, all carrying big swords, and they were in a hurry.

He is very old, and he has basically entered his old age.

The person at the head of the row carried the Yin Red Blood Sword, like a long rainbow standing on his shoulder, facing the bright sky, flashing a poignant beam.

"Ninghe Tu!"

This white-bearded old man, who was carrying the Yin Red Blood Sword and whose full name was Wu Feng, subconsciously looked at Ning Chen a few times, and spit out three words in a heavy manner.

Ning Chen smiled and nodded.

"My Sword Valley and you have no life-and-death grudges, do you have to fight to the death today?"

Wu Feng grimaced and gritted his teeth.

Ning Chen smiled, "How do you listen to what you mean?" Are you very aggrieved in Sword Valley? ”

"You are a king side by side on the battlefield, and you come to compete with people in the rivers and lakes, and you are not afraid of outsiders sneering?" Wu Feng said.

Ning Chen pursed his lips, "Outsiders? Now in this 10,000-mile territory, how many people dare to laugh at this king? ”

Wu Feng was slightly stunned and speechless.

"Qiushui Thirteen Swords, here to learn Lord Ning, please make a move."

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence.

In that case, let's talk about it.

Wu Feng was in front of him, moving dozens of meters across the void, his right hand shook violently, and the Yin Red Blood Sword behind his back seemed to have a feeling, and he actually jumped over his shoulder and slashed towards Ning Chen.

"Insect carving skills."

Ning Chen opened his mouth and pointed his index finger a little forward.

The Yin Red Blood Sword, ten inches away from the center of the eyebrows, was like encountering a thousand miles of ice.

Not only did it not move at all, but the amplitude of the tremor trembled violently, because the frequency was so fast, that the blade of the sword was cracking at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Senior brothers, this thief provokes trouble for no reason, we don't need to pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, let's go together."

Wu Feng forcibly took a step forward and commanded.

Sonorous!

The remaining twelve swords were unsheathed in unison.

Lined up, like a dragon crossing the sea, twisting in the void several times, all approaching Ning Chen.

"It's kind of interesting."

Ning Chen's index finger moved, and the Yin Red Blood Sword, which was imprisoned in mid-air by him, finally forcibly reversed direction at the last moment.

Snort.

The direction was reversed, and he crashed into the twelve swords that followed closely behind him on the spot.

Immediately after the two collisions, the void vibrated with thousands of dazzling sparks, like fireworks bursting into a fleeting firework.

"Whew!"

Ning Chen's gaze sank, and when the sparks all faded, he deceived himself in front of Wu Feng in the blink of an eye.

A slap fell.

At this time, Wu Feng, who was facing Ning Chen sideways, suddenly encountered a huge impact, describing Mount Tai as overwhelming, and then he was directly fanned out of his original position.

"You ......"

Wu Feng was greatly panicked, and before he could react, the bones all over his body were exploding, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth were gushing out.

This is not a grade of opponent at all.

"Thirteen Supremes, dare to intercept this king?"

One step down.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Halfway, he casually nodded his eyebrows, and as soon as he pulled out his robe, the second person flew out directly with the sword in his hand.

The piercing sound of bones exploding, like fried soybeans, startled people's scalps for a while.

"This ...... Can't stop it at all. ”

"I was thinking of consuming his combat power, but now it seems that when he reaches his realm, killing the Supreme is equivalent to killing a group of local chickens and dogs."

Clang!

The moment the fifth sword flew into the air, Ning Chen raised his foot and stepped down.

Bang.

Because the impact force of the official road was too great, dozens of densely spread cracks finally appeared.

"This ......"

(End of chapter)