The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe - Chapter 468
Chapter 468 Any Last Words
Except for the sleeves, not even Chen An’s hair has been burnt out.
Lao Longtou stopped and looked at the tip of the sword protruding from his chest. He turned to look in the direction of Chen An.
His spiritual power swept around the room, but he was a little disappointed when he heard that the old guy didn’t have any treasures to hide.
“Fei, Feijian… Human Race!”
“Come on, as long as I can escape the window, I can leave, then…”
For others, the sword spirit is a very precious existence.
“You were raised by me, and you dare to attack me as soon as you take shape. I don’t even dare to think about what you want to do in the future.”
Chen An rolled his eyes at him.
A smile appeared on the corner of Chen An’s mouth.
With his eyesight, even in the dark environment, it is not difficult to find the altar.
The bloodthirsty sword just didn’t release all its power, just wanted to scare him, but since the sword spirit has the idea of attacking the master, he can’t just let it go at will, otherwise, if the bloodthirsty sword is slack when fighting with others, He is still alive.
The swing of the Zanpakutō increased a bit.
The bloodthirsty sword was still trembling, and the sword spirit in it was threatening Chen An.
After opening the trap, Chen An walked into the altar below.
It’s not that he has never met Tianji before. He can go to Tianji to meet him. Due to his high strength, he doesn’t care about his attacks. Often, when the holy fire is approaching, he will show fear and be burned to ashes.
This time it wasn’t a disguise, he was really scared.
Even if the opponent is a human race of the same level, the speed of Feijian is much faster.
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“Huh?” Chen An’s voice was full of surprise.
Sure enough, the Void Flame is still beneficial to Zanpakutō.
Turning downstairs, Chen An was standing outside the kitchen door.
Chen An didn’t leave immediately.
He really has nothing to say about the aesthetics of this knife. As for what the opponent is fighting for is the best looking red, he should not have heard it.
Of course, this has nothing to do with him.
The sword spirit in the bloodthirsty sword has followed him for a long time.
“Yes.”
The latter slapped the table with his palm, and the table was completely shattered, turning into sharp sawdust, and slapped towards Chen An’s face, while himself, turned into a shadow, and fled towards the window.
From the days of Tianpin Hanjian, he began to cultivate each other.
After thinking for a while, he did not take out the Zanpakutō immediately, but took out the Bloodthirsty Sword.
A ray of white light flashed away, and then turned into a shadow, rushing towards the void flame.
The two replied in unison.
Opening the door, Chen An walked downstairs.
A white light burst out from the blade, slashing towards Chen An’s arm.
Jianmang slashed Chen An’s intact sleeve again, and several white prints appeared on Chen An’s golden skin, which quickly dissipated.
Zanpakutō shook for a while, and with Chen An’s spiritual support, it flew out with a bang.
Chen An shook his hand, a little dissatisfied, and simply ripped off his sleeve.
“Humph!”
The void flame left in Chen An’s arm was originally his backhand against the opponent.
Throwing the Zanpakutō aside, Chen An held the blade in both hands.
Among them, the sword spirit, but I don’t know whether it is wrong, or does not want to admit it, and has not said a word from beginning to end.
The old dragon head was horrified.
The old dragon head froze for a moment, showing panic.
Coupled with the Void Flame, even the Zanpakutō couldn’t resist the temptation.
“Any last words?”
If he knew that the other party was a human race, he would never run away directly, but turned around and desperately tried his best.
Coming to the front of the altar, a cluster of flames rose, illuminating the surroundings.
The latter was still sitting on the chair, the sawdust in front of him stopped in the air.
He came to Chen An, the blade trembled slightly, sending out a signal of pleading.
“It’s also you! It’s not good to teach anything, you are all red and ugly!”
Through the gaps between the heavy sawdust, he was staring at him coldly.
Throwing the bloodthirsty sword, Chen An said, “I’ll give you three minutes. If I can’t persuade you, this little brother, I’ll wipe it off and find you a new little brother.”
But what he needs is a sword spirit who can help him in battle, not a sword spirit that may bite the master. It’s okay to have a little temper on weekdays, but the other party dares to attack him. !
Chen An smiled bitterly in his heart, and raised the bloodthirsty sword in front of him to watch.
Well, now it’s balanced and both sleeves are gone.
There is an energy that Chen An can see, which is the source of this void flame. He thought about it and took out the Zanpakutō.
Turning on the super-sensing heart and looking at it, Chen An entered the kitchen.
Who would have thought that the opponent would be shot down so easily!
Chen An glared at it.
If Chen An hadn’t grasped it, he would have already rushed towards the Void Flame.
The bloodthirsty sword has stopped trembling, and the blade and Chen An’s fingers are constantly rubbing fire, sparks sputtering.
Although it is unbelievable in his heart, it is more convincing for a son of a pioneer to say that he is of the heaven level than to say that he is of the spiritual level.
The strength of the White Bull Clan is stronger than that of the Turtle Clan. As a neighbor, they want to come here to borrow soldiers or alliances.
As soon as the Zanpakutō appeared, it trembled slightly.
Just like a country boy who sees a big city for the first time, he will take risks under extreme temptation.
Ji Lingli and Ji Youyun, who were waiting by the door, also quickly followed.
Chen An snorted coldly, with a killing intent in his eyes: “Believe it or not, I’ll wipe you out!”
In a blink of an eye, the bloodthirsty sword had been broken into a slightly curved arc by Chen An.
After getting along for a few days, Ji Lingli knew Chen An’s true strength from Ji Youyun’s mouth.
The sawdust fell to the ground, and Chen An took two steps forward and put away the body of the old dragon head.
With a sneer on his face, he said again: “Why, I really thought I would get used to you!”
In this inn, it was not as Old Man Long felt, there were only two earth-level masters, but there were several heaven-level, one extraordinary, guarding the two tortoises to settle in.
Without the support of Chen An’s spiritual power, it would be extremely difficult for him to move.
“You two wait here, I’ll be back when I go.”
But in the end, Chen An let go.
“Sure enough, the old man himself can’t hold too many void flames. The flames he collected are all here.”
This makes no difference to Chen An either.
Chen An could probably guess why these people came to the half-dragon territory.
He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.
Chen An looked at the old dragon head blankly.
Looking at the altar in front, Chen An thought to himself.
The Zanpakutō flew wobbly.
Chen An’s eyes narrowed, the bloodthirsty sword did not deal with him, but it was the first time that he could take the initiative to attack the master.
It was pitch black in front of him, and the old dragon head fell to the ground.
Open the eyes of the sky, under the eyes of the sky, there is a black flame burning in the altar, and at the lowest part of these flames, there is nothingness.
“Lord Lord, he is!”