Chapter 1962

Ye Chen certainly knows why this sword slave appears here.

At the beginning, he killed Guan Zhengqing of wanjian palace in the sword circle. If wanjian palace didn't make a gesture, it wouldn't be wanjian palace.

But even ye Chen didn't expect that wanjian palace would send a sword slave directly.

"The sword slave is just a killing weapon. He doesn't have self-awareness at all. I'm afraid he came here to kill me." Ye Chen looked cold and waved a bloody palm at the sword slave in front of him.

The sword slave's sword cultivation is very high, so in front of this sword slave, ye Chen doesn't intend to use his sword skills at all.

Although his swordsmanship is also quite improved, I'm afraid there are still many flaws in front of a sword slave.

Therefore, ye Chen will choose to attack the sword slave with Xueqiao palm. First try to explore the strength of the sword slave, and then find a corresponding way to escape.

Hoo!

The huge blood palm hit the sword slave in front of him.

"Yin Yang Sword." the long sword behind the sword slave suddenly came out of its scabbard and crossed in front of him.

Ye Chen's blood palm was directly cut into two halves by this sword, and then dissipated.

"Too strong." Ye Chen quickly retreated and smiled bitterly in his heart.

In front of the sword slave, his blood orifices and palms were as tender as a baby.

However, ye Chen is also very suspicious. According to the data, the sword slaves in wanjian Palace are born for killing. As long as the sword slaves appear, they will become a dead land.

But now the sword slave appeared, but he didn't kill Ye Chen. Instead, he stood far away, as if supervising Ye Chen.

"Can it be said that this sword slave appeared just to capture me alive." Ye Chen fell to the ground, but he was very stunned.

However, on second thought, ye Chen immediately realized that this is outside the domain City, and in the domain City, a grand meeting of all sects in the eastern region is being held.

In all likelihood, wanjian Palace also sent people to the city.

That's why the sword slave appears here. Moreover, since there are experts from wanjian palace in the city, wanjian palace certainly wants to capture itself alive and take it back to wanjian palace. In this way, it can really avenge Guan Zhengqing.

"It's said that the sword slave of wanjian palace was refined by collecting all kinds of sword talents. It shouldn't be. Wanjian palace wants to catch me back and refine the sword slave." Ye Chen nodded in his heart and his face became more and more gloomy.

If you become a sword slave in front of you, you might as well die directly.

Hoo!

In a flash, ye Chen flew away directly to the distance. He wanted to try whether his guess was correct just now.

Sure enough, ye Chencai just flew up, and the figure of the sword slave immediately flashed in front of Ye Chencai.

At the same time, the long sword in the sword slave's hand flew out directly. On the sky, countless long swords fell from the sky and inserted a circle around Ye Chen.

A sharp sword spirit rose from these long swords and connected with each other. It even formed a huge sword cage and imprisoned Ye Chen in it.

"The world God tree, give it to me..." Ye Chen looked gloomy and was about to kill the world God tree.

However, an amazing scene suddenly appeared at this moment.

A huge foot fell from the sky.

He stepped on the sword slave.

The sword slave stood proudly. The sword meaning on his body was like a pillar in the sky.

But this foot directly stepped on the top of the sword slave's head and stepped down the body of the sword slave bit by bit.

Ye Chen stood not far away and looked stunned.

The sword slave's body was not trampled under the ground by this foot, but was crushed by this foot from the head.

In other words, this seemingly invincible sword slave was trampled to death by one foot.

How powerful a person can be.

Ye Chen looked up along the foot, but saw that an old man with a high belly and a wine gourd in his hand was staring at himself with a smile.

The smell of the old man clearly showed his identity.

A giant and a strong man.

Looking at the old man trampling the sword slave into fly ash, and finally there was no trace left. In Ye Chen's heart, he couldn't help muttering, "there's another pervert."

Looking at the old man falling in front of him, ye Chen now has only a bitter smile except a bitter smile.

From the beginning of Li soul, to the later sword slave, and now such a giant strong man, the strong men who appear in front of Ye Chen today are stronger than each other.

In the face of a sword slave, ye Chen had no chance to get away.

In the face of a giant strong man, ye Chen directly put out the idea of trying to escape, respectfully saluted the old man in front of him and said, "thank you for saving your life."

Anyway, it's better to fall into the hands of such a giant than to fall into the hands of an inhuman sword slave.

"Your name is Ye Chen?" the chubby old man glanced up and down at Ye Chen and smiled.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I'm really called Ye Chen."

"Yes, very good." the old man praised a few times, handed the wine gourd in his right hand to his left hand, and then waved to Ye Chen.

A towering feeling appeared in Ye Chen's heart.

At the same time, on Ye Chen, the king's order that had been integrated with Ye Chen suddenly appeared on Ye Chen's chest, then separated from ye Chen's body and flew towards the old man.

"Come back to me." Ye Chen changed his look and thought. He immediately wanted to control the king's order and integrate into himself again.

But to his disappointment, the king's order seemed to have completely lost control and finally fell into the old man's hands.

"The king's order of the holy family, your boy is indeed a descendant of the holy family." the old man took the king's order in his hand and rubbed it. His face seemed to be much more serious, and he sighed.

Ye Chen stared at the old man and seemed to understand: "elder, are you a saint?"

"Yes, you have a little vision. I'm yuezi mu, now a saint elder. I'm your elder." the old man held the king's order in his hand and continued: "There are only eight Royal decrees of the holy family, each of which is the inheritance treasure of the holy family. However, now, all the other seven Royal decrees have returned to the holy family, leaving only one in your hand."

While talking, Yuezi Mu's playful eyes constantly scanned Ye Chen.

Eight Royal orders of the holy family, seven return to the holy family, and the remaining one, of course, can't be left out.

The meaning of Yue Zi Mu's words is very clear to Ye Chen.

Staring at Yue Zi mu, ye Chen said, "did you want to bring this holy family King order back to the holy family? If so, I have nothing to say."

Ye Chen really has nothing to say at the moment. Even if this holy family King order is very important to Ye Chen, ye Chen can't resist in the face of a giant strong man at the moment.

However, ye Chen has made up his mind that even if he loses the king's order today, he must find a way to get it back in the future.

For ye Chen, this royal decree of the holy family not only represents many unique skills of the holy family, but also represents Ye Chen's past.

"Although the Holy Family King's order is precious, it is only a dead thing. I am more interested in you, boy." Yue Zimu's eyes returned to Ye Chen with an interested expression.