A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

Chapter 131 Spit 3 Swords, Suppress Ten Thousand Enemies

In the face of ancient monsters, even Jiang Chen himself had to avoid the edge for the time being.

And at this moment, in the waters under his feet, there is actually an existence of a monster whose strength has reached the ancient level.

This really shocked him.

After all, in the previous life, it was never reported that there were ancient monsters appearing in this water area!

Perhaps it was because of this old man sitting here that the ancient monster beast dormant here did not make trouble when the natural disaster came.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt a little more in awe of the old man who was punting in front of him.

"Little guy, seeing that you are going south, I must be going to the capital of Jiangnan to participate in the Jiangnan competition."

The old man looked at Jiang Chen, and said slowly.

"Exactly."

Jiang Chen did not hide his itinerary, after all, in his opinion, the old man who is willing to guard this place for the people of the world is definitely a trustworthy senior.

"I have an old friend in the Jiangnan capital."

"It's just that the old man needs to sit here now, and has no time to clone."

"If you are free, can you bring a sentence to the old man for the old man."

The old man spoke with a slightly heavy expression.

"Senior, just open your mouth."

"The junior will definitely bring the words with him."

Jiang Chen cupped his hands, listening to the old man's words.

The latter smiled lightly: "In this case, the old man will thank you first."

"I don't want many words from the young master, just one sentence."

"Old woman, I asked you to wait for me for three years, but no one would have thought that it would take sixty years. Now I can't escape, please don't blame me. If there is an afterlife, I would give up the world and die with you. "

After the old man finished saying this, he took out a faded flute from his waist, rubbed it in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Said to him: "If you can see a woman who likes to wear red clothes and a light blue bracelet on her wrist, please give this to her."

"Then tell her what the old man said."

"Remember, if she asks you about your old age, you must not tell her that I am here."

"Remember, remember!"

Jiang Chen took the flute and nodded solemnly.

Carefully put the flute into the training space, bowed to the old man and said: "The words of the seniors, the juniors will definitely bring them."

"Thank you."

A flat boat galloped across the vast ocean, and soon saw the scenery on the other side.

Just a few hundred meters away from the shore, the old man suddenly stopped the boat.

He opened his mouth to Jiang Chen and said, "My lord, I can only send you here, and I will ask you to spend it on your own."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded, and then bowed to the elderly man.

Immediately, the Juque sword was drawn out of its sheath, hovering in mid-air.

Jiang Chen jumped onto the sword body, surrounded by vitality, turning into a beam of sword light and galloping forward.

Looking at Jiang Chen who was walking with his sword, the old man smiled indifferently: "Throughout the ages, I have survived four people, that half-immortal old Taoist, that Buddhist eminent monk, and a Confucian sage."

"I'll ferry you again today, I'm afraid no one will be able to get on the old boat again in this life."

"That's all, from today onwards, the old man will sit in the center of Wangyang and not be disturbed by the affairs of the world."

"A hundred years from now, the world may never remember a single swordsman."

"Spray three thousand swords, suppress a million enemies!"

"The name of the old man is Zhong Shentong, and the people in Jiangnan are called the old sword god!"

As soon as the words fell, the old sword god Zhong Shentong slowly came to the center of Wang Yang in a flat boat under his crotch.

I saw him wave his big hand, and thousands of three-foot long swords pierced the air in all directions.

Qiqi hovered above his head.

densely packed, covering the sky.

"Old man, you are crazy!"

At this time, there were bursts of turbulent waves on the vast ocean, and a roar came from the depths of the sea.

"Noisy!"

The old sword god Zhong Shentong snorted coldly, and the majestic sword energy was suppressed.

Although Jiang Chen didn't know the identity of the old man, but he kept in mind what the latter said.

At this time, he was walking with his sword, and his figure quickly moved towards the Jiangnan capital.

Wherever it passed, the majestic sword energy suppressed one side.

Today's Jiang Chen no longer intends to keep hiding his clumsiness.

In his view, China is now on the verge of danger, although he has already suppressed the first natural disaster.

But soon the second wave of natural disasters will erupt in Shiwan Dashan.

This second wave of natural disasters is far stronger than the first natural disaster in the East China Sea.

Relying on one's current strength, trying to quell the natural disaster with one's own strength, although it is not difficult, but it is extremely exhausting.

Although Jiang Chen cared about the world, he didn't want to make himself too tired.

After all, what I want is very small, and I just want myself and the people I care about to be able to survive in that chaotic world.

But what he asked for was great.

He wants Huaxia not to perish, and Huaxia to prosper forever!

It's just that what you want is still unsustainable after all.

While walking with the sword, Jiang Chen also used the supernatural power of shrinking the ground to an inch, constantly depleting his own vitality, and rushed to the Jiangnan capital.

When approaching the capital of Jiangnan, it was already dusk.

The red setting sun appeared in the sky, and Jiang Chen Yujian fell to the ground.

At this time, he was only thirty miles away from the Jiangnan capital.

It's just that he didn't want to appear in the Jiangnan capital so early.

In addition, today he walked all the way with the sword, and he has already been watched by many people.

Although the vast majority of them are afraid of the majestic aura emanating from him, they dare not act rashly.

But there are still many people who are not afraid of death.

They don't care about the opponent's strength. In their view, as long as the interests are sufficient, they can kill everything.

After Jiang Chen settled down, the more than a hundred mice following behind him all landed not far away.

They looked at Jiang Chen, wanting to wait for the opponent to relax his vigilance before attacking him.

It's just that when their eyes fell on Jiang Chen, the latter had already shaken the Juque Sword, exuding an unrivaled and powerful coercion from his whole body.

This coercion directly enveloped the world, and also suppressed the mice following them to the ground.

Holding the sword in one hand, Jiang Chen said indifferently: "I've really made things difficult for you after following me for so long."

At this moment, those Jiangnan masters following behind looked at each other, all of them showed horror.

Originally, the aura exuding from Jiang Chen's body was only the peak of the second realm.

They still have a great chance of winning if they give it a go.

But the aura exuding from Jiang Chen's body at this moment is a genuine fourth-level existence.

Such an existence, even if hundreds of them are shot together, it is not enough for the opponent to kill.

This level of difference can no longer be made up by relying on the number of people!