"Swish!"
With a clang, the ancient God's star picking hand appeared behind ye Chen's back and instantly caught the sword Qi in front of him.
Then, the ancient God Power forcefully crushed the returning sword Qi, scattering it into sand.
Ye chen thought,'it looks like the sword aura has been sent back but the sword aura that was sent back was not the one I released. There must be some special process. This person's swordsmanship is amazing.'
"Kid, you have a special energy in your body. You're extraordinary!"
"Old man, I'm also interested in your sword technique."
"Hahaha, if you can take one strike from me, I'll tell you where the sword boat is. If you can 't, how about you give me all your power?"
"Ha, if I can't catch it, do I still have the right to choose? Enough nonsense, come!"
"Smart!"
The flute in the old man's hand spun rapidly, revealing a rotten, dry face. It was like a mummy that had crawled out of the grave, very eerie.
