Ye Chen only said: "Master, I will never use it until you are in a certain death situation."

"That seal is very strong, and it only exists once. I don't want to waste it."

Feng Qingyang nodded appreciatively: "I don't rely solely on trump cards. I, Feng Qingyang, have gained a good apprentice."

"It just so happens that the sword box that has been dusted for thousands of years is about to come out!"

The next second, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes! His cold eyes stared at the old man in black robe who was rushing towards him.

This look actually made the old man in black robe slow down a bit!

This look seems to come from eternity!

Vicissitudes of life and loneliness!

The old man in black robe did not dare to think too much. The black sickle in his hand cut through the space, sweeping up turbulence and air waves, glowing with magic light, and completely swallowed Ye Chen.

But at this moment, Ye Chen flipped his arm, and a huge sword box stood in front of him!

Time seems to stand still!

When the black sickle touched the sword box, it shattered into pieces!

It’s not on the same level at all!

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