Chapter 950
"Sure enough, a natural sword bone!" Yan Chuan smiled with excitement.
"Sword 24!" Yan Chuan a light shout.
"weng!"
With Yan Chuan as the center, a sword cry spreads abruptly towards all directions.
As soon as the sound of sword cry comes out, all around sword qi, sword gang, and sword light all follow the sword cry.
"weng!" "weng!"………………
Yan Capital Quartet, the long sword of countless sword cultivators also trembled, as if they were drinking The sword cry of Yan Chuan Jade Emperor Sword is the same.
myriad swords cry, in the entire Yan Capital, almost all swords trembled, and even the swords of the children of the Dugu aristocratic family trembled.
“Impossible, the emperor sword screams, Monarch Overlooking The Whole World, Wanjian pilgrimage? Only Old Patriarch can do it, how can Yan Chuan also do it?” a child of Dugu aristocratic family exclaimed.
The children of Dugu aristocratic family all screamed.
In the high sky, the huge blooming lotus of swords also shuddered at this moment, and the 1st floor sword qi collapsed and opened.
The sword qi of Second Layer Yan Chuan also crashed.
3rd floor, there are nine rivers of swords, eight of them suddenly tremble, collapse and fall apart!
Only one, still struggling.
At this time, the Jade Emperor Sword also crashed into this one.
"bang!"
The Jade Emperor Sword and Heavenly Sword slammed into it, and the void suddenly rolled up a monstrous storm. The cloud of ten thousand li was blown away in a sudden.
Yan Wudi's body also flew upside down in an instant, like a streamer, crashing into a distant mountain peak.
"bang!"
The mountain burst open in a sudden burst. Yan Wudi's body fell in the broken mountain.
Yan Chuan steps away.
"patriarch!" The children of the Dugu aristocratic family were about to rush over.
"Huh!"
Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu, Huo Guang suddenly stood in front of everyone.
"Get out of the way!" The children of the Dugu aristocratic family exclaimed.
But Bai Ditian, Jin Dayu, and Huo Guang did not give up at all.
"hong long long!" Everyone fought together again.
In the ruins, Yan Chuan looked towards Yan Wudi who fell to the ground.
Yan Wudi's bloody hair has disappeared, and his super divine ability has been removed.
Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's eyes were red, and a sadness was brewing in his eyes.
"Invincible, you are the person with the highest sword cultivator innate talent I have ever seen. Although I have lost, it’s just me that you are going to Void Realm, even if your super divine ability pushes your strength to Void. Realm, my experience is also impossible to compare, sword dao is at the same level, no one will be your opponent, even forcing me to resort to Sword 24, you inherited the inheritance of Dugu Butian, and there will be more immeasurable development in the future, things in the past, Don't think about it anymore, refine your heart with sword dao, don't let your bad mood corrode your sword dao!" Yan Chuan faintly sighed said.
Looking at Yan Chuan, Yan Wudi's nose was sore for a while, as if a child had done something wrong and was accused by an adult.
"Go and put incense on Yan Qiuyu!" Yan Chuan faintly sighed.
Yan Chuan turned his head and stepped away, but Liu Jin flew over.
"Yan Wudi, this is the letter that Yan Qiuyu entrusted Your Majesty to you, and Your Majesty asked me to give it to you!" Liu Jin handed out Yan Qiuyu's dying will.
Looking at this unopened letter, Yan Wudi’s nose became sore, his eyes became even more moist: "Father, child unfilial!"
Yan Wudi answered gently Yan Qiuyu's will.
Yan Qiuyu gave the letter to Yan Chuan to his son, so that Yan Chuan could read the content by himself, because the content did not want his son to avenge him, and hoped that Yan Chuan could give his son a road. How can Yan Chuan not understand? But Yan Chuan still did not open this letter!
Receiving the letter, Yan Wudi wiped the wet corners of his eyes. Stepping towards the grave of Yan Qiuyu.