Chapter 139 The name of the sword, gentle

"gentle"

Ye Chen's heart trembled. After dripping blood to recognize the master, he felt a gentle breath, exactly like the sword of gentleness.

"Is this sword one of the four swords in the sword pavilion?" Ye Chen suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't help but look at the sword in his hand even more astonished.

"Om!"

The Spirit Sword seemed to be responding to Ye Chen, buzzing and trembling slightly.

"What is your name?" Ye Chen's heart moved, and then a message was conveyed to Ye Chen's mind. Ye Chen's eyes lit up, "Gentle sword..."

This is relatively vague information. Ye Chen was surprised and muttered to himself: "So, are the four swords on the seventh floor of the sword pavilion the killing sword, destruction sword, sturdy sword, and gentle sword?"

"It seems that you are lucky and found the corresponding sword. In this way, the power of the gentle sword will increase to a very high level." Old Soul smiled.

Ye Chen also nodded in excitement. This is really a big opportunity, but Ye Chen meditated: "Since the Gentle Sword is here, it is very likely that the other three swords are also..."

With a move of faith, Ye Chen first asked the Gentle Sword, and the Gentle Sword buzzed, not knowing the vague information it conveyed.

The spirit of the spirit weapon has not yet formed, this is a will, and it cannot be as human as the spirit of the already formed Taoist instrument.

"Let's look for it, maybe it's really here. If I can gather the four swords, with the four swords, I don't have to be afraid of building the second floor of the foundation." Ye Chen left the stone room and began to stay in this ancient temple Searched in.

On the other side, the battle for the stone room treasury has also ended. There are countless casualties, and everyone who gets the treasure is happy, but most of them are also killed in it.

Roar!

"Ah..." a roar came, followed by a scream, an ancient corpse's eyes flashed with terrifying devilish energy, and a cultivator on the second floor of the foundation building was directly torn apart.

Ye Chen heard the voice of the ancient corpse and rushed up immediately.

"Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Array!" Ye Chen roared, the array opened, and a holy light burst out and slashed towards the ancient corpse.

Roar!

The ancient corpse roared, without thinking, he killed people when he saw it, and rushed towards the holy light.

puff!

The holy light directly enveloped it, the devilish energy billowed out, was thoroughly purified, and the ancient corpse gradually dissipated and turned into air.

A corpse pill fell on the ground, Ye Chen put it away, there was a corpse pill, even if it came to the fourth floor of the foundation realm, he was not afraid.

Ye Chen searched in the ancient temple constantly, and entered a lot of stone chambers, which were all empty. After such a long time, even if there were, they had already been taken away.

Ye Chen entered a hall, and there was a majestic smell in the hall. There was a golden chair in the front of the hall, with dragons and phoenixes carved in the back.

On both sides of the main hall, each has the top spot, and they all look magnificent, and the whole hall has an extraordinary breath.

"This should be the main hall of this ancient temple, right?" Ye Chen looked around. He entered so many places, and he was the most angry here.

At this time, a figure entered the main hall from another entrance, and when he saw Ye Chen, he was startled and then sneered.

This person Ye Chen didn't know him, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, and his cultivation base was not weak.

"Do you take the initiative to hand over the treasures you grabbed in the stone room or do you want me to do it?" The white-clothed youth said coldly.

"I am a ninth-level Qi training realm, what treasures can I get from it?" Ye Chen said disapprovingly.

"Are you a fool? In a stone room, you at least took away the orange crystal, and it was under my eyelids!" The white-clothed youth said with a gloomy expression.

Ye Chen was startled, he seemed to remember that in the stone room with orange crystals, there was a man in white. He didn't pay attention to his appearance at the time, so he ran away after collecting orange crystals.

"Since the things are in my hands, there is no reason to send them out." Ye Chen said coldly.

"That means you want me to do it?" The white-clothed youth said with a murderous intent.

"The people who snatched my things have now become dead, but I still live well. If you want to be company with them, you can try to kill me." Ye Chen looked at the white-clothed youth fearlessly. .

"That's their rice bucket. When you met me, you have no way to survive today." The white-clothed young man yelled coldly, killing intent surging, and his spiritual energy surged out, and he slapped it out directly.

Ye Chen's face sank, he just got the soft sword, let's try the sword with the white-clothed youth first.

"The sword of gentleness!"

Ye Chen roared out with sword aura, murderous aura, holding a soft sword to cut it down, with this sword down, there was no strong momentum, no terror, and the wind was light.

"Ridiculous, is this your power?" The white-clothed youth sneered coldly.

boom!

However, at this moment, the palm of the white-clothed youth was instantly shattered, without the slightest sign.

The face of the young man in white changed, and he felt a dangerous breath.

"Sky Water Technique!" The white-clothed youth yelled, and a curtain of water rose in front of him, and water jets rushed out of the curtain, turning into arrow feathers and killing them.

Bang!

Under this breezy sword, those arrow feathers also shattered, the water curtain vibrated, an invisible sword smashed on it, and the water curtain shattered.

The white-clothed youth's face sank, his body quickly receded, and a more vigorous spiritual force rushed out. The white-clothed man sang without wind and shouted: "The wind is rising, the clouds are flying!"

A terrifying gust of wind blew over, extremely violent, and a series of wind blades attacked and slammed.

"The Art of Gale Killing!"

Ye Chen roared, the whirlwind whizzed out, wind blades tore everything apart, two violent winds collided, everything in the entire hall was shaken out.

"The sword of killing!"

"Sword of Destruction!"

"Strong sword!"

Ye Chen slashed down with three swords again, and the sword energy all over his body swept out, and the horror atmosphere enveloped it, making it creepy.

"Tianquan!"

The white-clothed youth roared, the spiritual power all over his body surging out, blasting out his fists, a force that shattered the sky burst out instantly, stirring up terrifying ripples.

boom!

The two forces rushed together, and a terrifying ripple spread towards the surroundings. Ye Chen's spiritual power roared out, and the sword aura became fierce, clanking, and the terrifying killing intent scattered all over the sky.

"The sword of gentleness!"

Ye Chen hit all the power on this sword and cut it down again.

In the powerful aftermath, this sword is still calm and calm.

"puff!"

A blood stain appeared on the white-clothed youth, and the snow-like white clothing instantly dyed red.

A sharp pain came, and the white-clothed young man twisted his brows together, his face was fierce, and he stared at Ye Chen fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You hurt me?"

"Not only can I hurt you, I can also kill you!" Ye Chen's words were extremely cold, with a deep chill.