I’m Invincible in My Mother’s Womb

For the scene before him, Zuo Yang and other people who had just arrived, didn't know what happened.

How could a good statue of Patriarch suddenly blow up?

The two young gatekeepers who knew the truth were completely paralyzed by fright. How could they speak?

"Ning Chen, how dare you come to my Sword Soul faction to make trouble?"

Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul School, saw Ning Chen goodbye, a trace of unnoticeable fear flashed in his eyes.

"Left boss, don't come here unharmed!"

"I'm not here to make trouble. I'm challenging all factions. You don't know."

"Hand over the letter of surrender, and regard me as the head of all factions, and everything can be over today."

Ning Chen said lightly.

He was the only one facing Zuo Yang and other strong players of the Sword Soul School, and his momentum still crushed the audience.

Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul School, said with an unusually ugly expression: "Ning Chen, you are deceiving too much. I will give you ten seconds to think about it and leave immediately. I won't care about you, otherwise..."

Ning Chen stopped and interrupted Zuo Yang's words directly: "Don't think about it, let's fight!"

While speaking, Ning Chen stepped forward.

The terrible momentum swept across the world.

There was a group of people on Zuo Yang's side, and the cultivation realm of any one was far above Ning Chen.

However, they were completely suppressed by Ning Chen's aura.

"Arrogant child, looking for death."

Some Sword Soul Sect elders could not bear Ning Chen's momentum, and furiously killed them.

To Ning Chen's surprise, Zuo Yang had also reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Zuo Yang's realm broke so quickly, this time he returned to the martial art, there must be an expert to help.

The remaining Sword Soul Sect elders are the weakest in the middle stage of foundation construction.

As the first faction in Yunyin Land, the Sword Soul faction is not comparable to other schools in overall strength.

"Sword Intent Crazy Song!"

"Sword madly wantonly."

These Sword Soul Sect elders condensed strong swordsmanship, and quickly slammed in front of Ning Chen.

The sky was full of sword light, recklessly wild, and Ning Chen was completely enveloped in it.

The swordsmanship of the Sword Soul School seems to have madness.

"This is... mad swordsmanship!"

Ning Chen thought of a person at this moment, the Eastern Kuangjian Sovereign Ji Tiankuang.

This swordsmanship has his shadow.

This Sword Soul School is probably related to the Mad Sword Sovereign.

"It turns out that the statue at the door is what the Mad Sword Master looked like when he was young."

Ning Chen finally realized it, no wonder he was familiar with the statue just now.

This sword soul school turned out to be the sect of the enemy Ji Tiankuo when he didn't become the master.

Ning Chen suddenly discovered that this mortal world was far less simple than he had imagined, and even the Mad Sword Sovereign came from the mortal world.

"Swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately you don't know how to use it."

"If you change it to your ancestor or that woman, I will definitely be invincible now."

Ning Chen said lightly.

The woman he was talking about was naturally Ji Xueyue.

The daughter of Mad Sword Sovereign is also one of his fiancees.

It is said that she is born with sword veins, is the supreme genius of swordsmanship, and has the potential to become a female sword god. She obtained the true biography of the Sword Master at a young age. In the understanding of swordsmanship, she is more blue than blue.

If Mad Swordsmanship came from Ji Xueyue's hands, Ning Chen would definitely not be an opponent now.

But if they were used by these people, they were no longer Ning Chen's opponents.

"Those who have said such big talks do not know wherever they are, but unfortunately they all become dead in front of the swordsmanship of the Sword Soul School."

"Crazy boy, you are no exception."

They roared, their sword intent surged.

Unfortunately, to Ning Chen, they looked crazy, but their sword intent was not crazy.

"The so-called crazy swordsmanship means a crazy word."

"Human madness, sword madness, heart madness, thought madness, demon madness, immortal madness, **** madness...all kinds of madness, within a sword."

"This is the real wild swordsmanship."

Ning Chen whispered to himself, the sword was already swung.

He hadn't really practiced true wild swordsmanship, but he could understand part of it at a glance, and the realm was far above these sword soul elders.

I saw Ning Chen's sword, and wherever he passed, Wan Jian retreated and shattered one after another.

This is the real madness.

"Do not!"

Seeing Ning Chen's sword light, he shuttled through the air, reaching the extreme, madness to the extreme.

The sword soul elder who had been killed didn't react at all, so he was pierced by a sword and all died.

They opened their eyes wide and muttered to themselves: "It turns out that this is the real crazy sword."

After speaking, they fell to the ground and turned into cold corpses.

Zuo Yang, the head of the Sword Soul Sect, and others were shocked on the spot.

"My door is crazy swordsmanship, how can you do it?"

"Boy, you, you dare to learn my Sword Soul School swordsmanship secretly. Now, even if you want to go, you can't go."

Zuo Yang reacted and said with a trembling voice.

"Stealing?"

Ning Chen shook his head, feeling a little ridiculous.

He is the rebirth of the Qinglian ancestor god, possesses hundreds of millions of techniques, and needs to learn this low-level sword skill?

However, Ning Chen didn't need to explain anything to these people.

Today, if the Sword Soul Sect is not stepped under their feet, they will not yield.

Holding the sword, Ning Chen took the initiative to strike out.

"Kill on foot, broken dream!"

Ning Chen smashed out in one step, and the earthquake cracked. A group of Sword Soul Sect elders shook their bodies, almost unable to hold their swords securely.

And Ning Chen had already released his sword.

Puff puff!

When passing by, the blood blazed into the sky, and one body fell down.

Soon, there were corpses behind Ning Chen.

Han Yanrou followed behind and helped collect the Naring Bag.

At this time, in front of Ning Chen, there was only Zuo Yang alone.

He retreated in a panic, Ning Chen quickly pursued, passing through the courtyard, and appeared in the back mountain of the Sword Soul Sect.

"Ning Chen, you'd better stop, if not, no one can save you."

Zuo Yang was chased by Ning Chen to a stone wall and said with a trembling voice.