Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"Such a terrifying Sky Swallowing Technique, such a terrifying Manifestation of the Three Monarchs!"

Chen Ge's expression was still pale, with a lingering fear in his eyes.

"Come!"

With a big move, a dark red ancient sword came from a distance. This is the ancient sword in Wei Fan's hand.

Unexpectedly, Killing Immortal Slash was so terrifying, it directly evaporated Wei Fan, leaving no bones left, but the ancient sword in this guy's hand was still safe and sound.

This greatly exceeded Chen Ge's expectations.

Holding the sword in his hand, he inspected it carefully. The ancient sword was three feet long, and the dark red ancient sword was made of unknown kind of black iron.

Even after being tempered by Killing Immortal Slash, the temperature is still freezing to the bone.

The sword body is three fingers wide, and the overall color is dark red, only the edges on both sides are cold white, which is the color of honed white iron, and it looks extremely sharp.

With a light wave, cutting steel and breaking jade is not a problem.

Furthermore, in the middle of the sword body, there are complex lines engraved, criss-crossing, which looks complicated, but it can move the whole body.

Inject a ray of spiritual power.

The scarlet groove carved out seemed to be infused with fresh blood, and it actually flowed alive.

At the same time, the sword also began to exude a terrifying aura.

"As expected of a good sword, this Wei Fan has such combat power, presumably this sword has also contributed a lot of credit..."

Chen Ge sighed lightly.

A flick of the finger.

hum~
The sound is crisp and clean, continuous and long, it can be seen that the material for casting this sword has no impurities at all.

It deserves to be the number one sword in the wilderness.

Even the Seven Star Sword in his hand is not enough to compare.

Looking up along the exquisite sword body, I saw two large characters carved on the quaint jaw of the sword, sinking.

"This sword is called Shen Shen?"

Chen Ge turned it over, and saw two large characters engraved on the other side of Jian'e.

hell!

"Sinking Hell? This sword is so strange, it must be a killing sword forged for killing. Otherwise, how could it be called Sinking Hell?"

Standing in the air, Chen Ge reached out his consciousness and scanned the mountains, rivers and land that he had razed to the ground.

On the open ground, the earth dragon turned over, layers of soil were lifted up, and the roots of ancient trees were criss-crossed and exposed to the air.

Looking around, a powerful mental force captured it for a while.

"At this!"

Chen Ge grabbed it again, and saw a dark red scabbard flying out of the soil on the other side of the sky.

This scabbard is exactly the original scabbard of Wei Fan's ancient sword.

The scabbard is also exquisite, with quaint patterns engraved on it, and it is also dark red, with a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere rushing towards the face. This sword has existed for a longer time than Wei Fan.

And Wei Fan is not the first master.

"The world is peaceful!"

With a clang, the Ancient Sword Sinking into Hell Sword was put into its sheath. At this moment, Chen Ge saw four large characters engraved on the back of the ancient sword's scabbard.

"It's really interesting. The fallen hell is depicted on the sword's jaw. It is clearly a fierce sword, but the four characters of this world are still engraved on the scabbard. Am I telling you that the world is peaceful, or is it a fallen hell..."

Chen Ge shook his head, not knowing what kind of thoughts the person who forged this sword had.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore.

He took out a cloth belt from the ring, wrapped the ancient sword around a few times, and carried it on his back.

He rested on the spot for another half-a-quarter of an hour, recovering his spiritual power a bit, before stepping on the void and leaving, heading towards the Shenlongmen.

As the distance shortened, the closer the Shenlongmen got, the louder the huge rumbling sound became.

boom!
The loud noise that shook the mountains and the sea caused the earth to tremble.

boom!
There was another huge earthquake that resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the entire prison of heaven and earth was crumbling, and the sky seemed to collapse because of it.

"Already able to capture the breath of Fang Kuo and others, as well as those two old guys..."

Chen Ge frowned, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and continued to chase quickly towards Shenlongmen with light and shadow stepping on the clouds.

From time to time, he raised his head to stare at the sky, but saw thunder rolling down, and the thunder and lightning elements in the space were extremely violent.

"Um……"

Chen Ge was approaching at an extremely fast speed, but as the distance got closer and closer, a powerful spiritual consciousness swept out, searching the space for everything.

He found that Fang Kuo and Duan disaster's aura had become extremely weak.

However, the auras of Lu Feng and Xu Fei, the two old monsters, are still getting stronger with the passage of time.

"Too cruel!"

Stepping on the clouds with light and shadow, after a full incense stick of time, a figure stepping on the void appeared not far from the outside of Shenlongmen, standing high above, overlooking the entire battlefield.

I saw that the battlefield had moved thousands of miles away from the Shenlong Gate.

Looking at the Shenlong Gate from Chen Ge's current height, he saw that more than half of the Shenlong Gate had been destroyed, and mountain peaks had been razed to the ground.

Even the gate at the foot of the mountain that I just walked through not long ago, I no longer know where it is located.

ruins.

A large area of ​​Shenlongmen's land was turned into ruins.

"Such a terrifying scene, it seems that not long ago, Senior Fang Kuo and others must have experienced an extremely terrifying battle..."

Chen Ge took a deep breath, and he could vaguely catch the miserable wailing sounds.

This is the wailing sound of the disciples of Shenlongmen.

The war between the strong and the strong is so cruel.

No more hesitation, Chen Ge Yukong's figure flickered slightly, and instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, heading towards the battlefield where the fierce battle was taking place.

"Chen Ge!"

As soon as Chen Ge appeared, a horrified voice sounded.

It was Xu Fei's experienced voice.

He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword, standing against the sky, his old and deep eyes were staring at him.

"This is... what! How is this possible? The old man Wei Fan didn't follow him back. The ancient sword on the back of that little beast, Chen Ge, could it be that the world is peaceful..."

Xu Fei's pupils shrank slightly.

As his horrified voice came out, Fang Kuo, Duan Disaster, Lu Feng and others also noticed Chen Ge who had arrived suddenly.

"Chen Ge!"

Fang Kuo was in a panic, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and Liu Wuji, who was dying and passed out, was carried on his back.

One of his eyelids was drooping, the other was dull, and his face was full of tiredness. When he saw Chen Ge coming, his whole body suddenly regained energy, and his despairing and lifeless pupils began to shine with rays of light.

"This son is really tyrannical. It seems that I can no longer fish in troubled waters, old monk. Enlightenment with this boy is my greatest opportunity. It is only a matter of time before I become friends with this boy and ascend to the fairy world. It is a matter of time to become an enemy of him." Most stupid!"

Duan disaster glanced at Chen Ge, seeing Wei Fan's Tianxia Taiping ancient sword on his back, he couldn't help thinking secretly.

When fighting Fang Kuo, he concealed his true strength intentionally or unintentionally.

Can dodge by touching fish, never face it head-on.

This is why Fang Kuo is in such a mess!
"I, Chen Ge, am back!"

Staring at the unrecognizable scene, staring at Liu Wuji who passed out and was on the verge of extinction, staring at Fang Kuo who was bruised and bruised, his vitality had been largely shattered, and he still refused to fall down.

Chen Ge's nasal cavity was sore, his eyes drooped, his expression darkened, and there was a hint of anger in his heavy voice.