After refining Xu Jinyi's memory, Feng Wuchen already had a rough understanding of the current pattern of Minghai Sword Sect.

As he had previously guessed, the Minghai Sword Sect was originally formed by three maids when he was in Qingyu Pavilion and refugees on Minghai.

However, at the beginning of the establishment of the sect, the three women were only in the early stage of the Heavenly King, and it was difficult to suppress the overall situation. The sect was often harassed by the surrounding pirates and the forces of the islands. In addition, the three women had a shallow vision and had no experience in developing the sect. For a time, the Minghai Sword Sect was in a turmoil and almost destroyed.

But at this time, the Yao family worshiper An Yongyuan brought several heavenly kings to the Minghai Sword Sect. The fate of the Minghai Sword Sect also began to change that day! ??

An Yongyuan is in the realm of the Heavenly Lord. He is powerful and he is in charge. The surrounding pirates and islands dare not attack.

In addition, this person is proficient in power and strategy. In a few years, he recruited soldiers and horses, allowing the Minghai Sword Sect to grow rapidly and change his previous decline.

However, for a long time, the disadvantages gradually emerged. For a long time, An Yongyuan's prestige was extremely high in the sect, even surpassing the three sect leaders.

It is no exaggeration to say that during that period, the Minghai Sword Sect almost became An Yongyuan's private power.

It was not until later that the three women Hanxiang broke through the Heavenly Lord one after another, and then they showed great power with An Yongyuan!

In name, Hanxiang's three daughters were the three sect leaders, while An Yongyuan was the Supreme Elder, who held great power together.

Tingfeng Wuchen said his name in one go, and An Yongyuan smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that there was really a master behind a wild girl!"

Feng Wuchen ignored this guy and looked behind An Yongyuan: "I will settle the accounts with you later! Let those three girls come out!"

Three girls?

Everyone was shocked.

After thinking for a long time, I thought of some possibility.

The three girls this kid refers to, can’t he refer to the three sect leaders?

"Bold! How dare you disrespect the three sect leaders!"

"Disrespect?" Feng Wuchen raised his head suddenly, his body slowly drifted into the air, and his long hair fluttered in the wind: "Let the three of them come out to see me! I think about it

Let them teach me, what is disrespectful?”

Feng Wuchen's words were so powerful that he could swallow thousands of miles, which immediately shocked everyone on the field.

"This person... looks so familiar? I always feel like I've seen it somewhere!"

"After you say that, I feel this way, I'll go..."

"Hey... look at the statue in the center of the island, why do I think this kid looks so much like the ancestor of our Sword Sect!"

“…”

As soon as this statement was said, it was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves. Countless people compared Feng Wuchen in the air with the huge stone statue, but at first glance, it was surprisingly similar.

Look, expression...

The stone statue was simply carved from the person in front of you!

For a time, the entire Minghai Sword Sect had more and more speculations about Feng Wuchen!

"My benefactor..."

Finally, at some point, behind the crowd, several figures came with swords, looking at Feng Wuchen's eyes was particularly surprised.

"Are you... really a benefactor? You are really back!"

Feng Wuchen held his head up, and the person who came looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it must be one of those mortals he saved on the sea a hundred years ago?

But he didn't wait for Feng Wuchen to speak.

"Damn it!"

An Yongyuan shouted angrily.

The next moment! A palm burst out!

"puff!"

A dull sound came, and the disciples flying towards Feng Wuchen had turned into blood mist.

Feng Wuchen subconsciously raised his hand, but he couldn't leave anything behind.

"I'm just a young boy with a bad breast. How could it be the founder of this sect? If anyone dares to talk nonsense again, this will end up!"

“…”

For a moment, all the disciples on the field were silent, and then

I dare not make any unreasonable guesses.

And An Yongyuan's eyes were full of murderous intent!

The reason why he killed those disciples was not because they spread rumors for no reason, but because they confirmed Feng Wuchen's identity!

After all, where did Han Ying, a rural girl, come from her swordsmanship? .??.??

He has thought about this question before.

If you say that you are learning secretly, most people can draw tigers but not like dogs, but very few people can draw tigers and skins.

In addition to this boy's appearance and temperament, his identity is almost about to emerge!

But because of this, he couldn't keep this person!

Now the pattern of Minghai Sword Sect has been decided. If this person returns, how can he speak?

So the moment he guessed Feng Wuchen's identity, he had already decided to kill him!

"Hmph! I dare to pretend to be the ancestor of the Minghai Sword Sect, so brave! I will die!"

After saying that, An Yongyuan had already activated the Heavenly Lord Seal, and the sword was where Feng Wuchen stood.

Although An Yongyuan is a Heavenly Venerable, he is only a three-slashing sword immortal, and has not yet killed three corpses. In addition, his limited talent has activated the Heavenly Venerable Seal, but he has only improved his cultivation to the fourth level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Faced with such an attack, Feng Wuchen did not even activate the Heavenly Lord Seal.

"Slay the soul!"

Start the Fenyang Sword and stab it out with one sword.

In an instant, the opponent's sword energy had completely dissipated, and Feng Wuchen's sword was still fierce!

"Six Sword Immortal!"

An Yongyuan's pupils trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth, but cut out the second sword.

"Swords go to the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Feng Wuchen suddenly changed and turned into a sea of ​​blood. An Yongyuan's sword energy turned into ghosts and monsters, thousands of ghosts, constantly crying and howling in his ears.

“…”

"Shura Dao..."

Feng Wuchen pierced through the other party’s methods at a glance!

install

Yongyuan's sword just now has the same effect as his life and death sword that specializes in killing Shouyuan. It is not the physical body, but other things at the level of the soul!

The sword edge slashed down and pulled him directly into the alien space of Shura Dao. If he could not escape, he would sooner or later be exhausted and then be swallowed by the ghosts and monsters here.

"After entering my Shura space, you will definitely die!"

As he spoke, in the sea of ​​blood, a huge blood man held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards Feng Wuchen with a speed of lightning.

But he saw Feng Wuchen smiled coldly: "What are you not good at dealing with me? You have to use these ghosts!"

After saying that, a glaring Vajra rose from the ground behind Feng Wuchen!

In an instant, there were a wave of Sanskrit sounds!

"What……"

Under the influence of Fanyin, the ghosts around him heard heart-wrenching screams, and gradually disappeared as the sea of ​​blood receded.

"puff!"

And An Yongyuan suffered such a backlash and spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated.

"Want to leave?"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and the sword energy and the aura of silence in his palm gathered in the Fenyang Sword at the same time. In an instant, the sword edge had reached behind An Yongyuan.

"No!"

Aware of the power of this sword, An Yongyuan's eyes were filled with despair, and he said with a word that my life was over!

But at a critical moment.

"Buzz!"

The three swords sounded together.

The next moment, three sword energy actually met the sword of life and death at the same time.

"Squeeze!"

For a moment, the sword energy flew wildly.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and the sword energy both retreated.

In front of An Yongyuan, the three women looked slightly pale and retreated at the same time.

The Fenyang Sword slowly flew back to Feng Wuchen's palm.

When Feng Wuchen saw the three girls, his smile gradually became meaningful: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years! You... have all become beautiful!"
Chapter completed!