The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8004: Heavenly Sin

Ye Chen and Gu Fengyu looked at each other and followed closely.

The old man Xian Gourd smiled and didn't speak anymore, and went with a few elders.

Soon, everyone came to Jijian Cliff.

Najjian Cliff is a cliff that is straight into the sky, towering into the clouds. There is a sharp sword mark on the cliff wall, simple and ferocious, and there is a line of small characters next to the sword mark, which reads:

Heaven's punishment, when the world is punished!

In that line of small characters, there is also a faint sword energy permeating it, and it is obviously also engraved with a sword by the ancestor of the Immortal Gourd Sect back then.

"God's punishment, when the world..."

Ye Chen murmured these eight words softly, and inexplicably felt a sharp and sharp breath, which rushed towards his face, and couldn't help but subconsciously took three steps back.

The old man Xianhu said: "This is Jijianya. That sword mark was left by my ancestor. Anyone who can endure the time of sword mark killing a stick of incense can be said to be a peerless genius."

At the beginning of the day, the holy ancestor looked at the sword mark, and felt an extremely sharp breath, thinking: "This ancestor of the Xianglu sect is indeed a contemporary of the ancestor Hongjun. Dao Jian Hen, the cutting edge is so powerful, it should not be underestimated."

But after thinking about it again, with his immeasurable cultivation base, it is not difficult to endure the time of sword marks killing a stick of incense, and he snorted and said: "I will approve the strength of your ancestors, but A mere sword mark can't break my Dao heart."

After speaking, the ancestor of the early days flew down.

A few jade futons are suspended in front of the sword marks on the Extreme Sword Cliff, and the ancestors sat cross-legged on a futon at the beginning of the day, staring at the sword marks.

The old man Xianhu looked at Ye Chen, then at Gu Fengyu, and said: "Master of Samsara, Feng Yu, you should also try, as long as you stick to a stick of incense for a while, even if you pass the test, you can go to comprehend the sword. monument."

"Feng Yu, try this time and see if you can break the record."

Gu Fengyu was excited and said, "Yes, Master!"

After he finished speaking, he flew down onto the futon.

His previous record was two sticks of incense time. Now that he has experienced a lot, he may have the opportunity to break through himself.

Marven Ye didn't hesitate, and flew onto the futon, facing the fierce sword mark in front of him.

Looking directly at such a close distance, Ye Chen's heart suddenly beat violently, and there was an illusion in an instant, as if there were thousands of sword qi falling from the sky and beheading his body, like a thousand swords killing the heart, the heart They all cramped violently.

"What a strong sword!"

Ye Chen was secretly surprised, if he hadn't cut off the shackles, he would have been injured.

Ye Chen hurriedly restrained his mind, sitting still like an eminent monk entering meditation, his own Taoism entered a mysterious and calm state, like a rock, resisting the murderous impact of the sword mark.

The wind between the cliffs also became violent at this time, whistling, as if there were sword energy.

The old man Xianhu and a few elders floated aside, watching Ye Chen, Gu Fengyu, and the ancestors of Tianchu.

At the beginning, the three of them were still looking at ease, but after half the incense stick time passed, the three of them changed.

Gu Fengyu's face had already turned pale, and his forehead was sweating, apparently being eroded by the sword marks.

The old man Xianhu is not too worried, because he knows Gu Fengyu's toughness, and the latter will definitely be able to persevere.

At the beginning of the day, the holy ancestor swayed slightly, and it was obviously not very pleasant. There were cyan law divine chains on his body, which were the laws of the immeasurable realm.

He is forcibly resisting the impact of Sword Mark Killing with his own cultivation.

And Ye Chen's mutation was more violent than these two.

Above Ye Chen's head, wisps of white smoke actually appeared. His face was like golden paper, and his whole body exuded an indescribable and mysterious aura, such as smoke clouds, mist, and starlight. No thought fluctuations.

No one knows what Ye Chen saw at the moment.

When Ye Chen was defending against the sword marks, he actually saw a sword.

A very old, very mottled, rusted sword.

Through the layers of rust, you can vaguely see the hidden edge of this sword.

What kind of edge is that?

Destroying the sky, destroying the earth, sweeping the universe, if it contains the wrath of the gods, it cannot be looked directly at.

"This is... the highest artifact of the ancient gods, the ancient sword of sin!?"

Marven Ye was taken aback, he caught the secret in an instant, and caught a glimpse of the mystery of this sword.

There are four supreme artifacts in Wuwu Time and Space. The supreme artifact of the ancient gods is the ancient sword of sin!

This sword, in charge of crime and punishment on behalf of Tian, ​​is extremely sharp in killing and cutting. It is not only the incarnation of sin, but also the incarnation of law. The laws of kendo are incredibly powerful.

Ye Chen even felt that his ship of sin resonated with this ancient sword of sin.

It turns out that the ship of sin was born with a trace of the evil spirit of the ancient sword of sin.

The Ancient Sword of Heavenly Sin is the highest artifact, and a wisp of evil spirit that leaks out can be cast into a Wuwu artifact!

Marven Ye's breath was a little suffocated, thinking that at the beginning, the truth Buddha was helpless when facing the ship of sin, unable to refine it.

And the quality and power of the ancient sword of sin is ten thousand times more powerful than the ship of sin, it is truly unimaginable horror!

Relying on his sharp mind and powerful thoughts, Ye Chen could see the shadow of the ancient sword of Heaven's Sin from the sword mark on Jijian Cliff.

Seeing the ancient sword of sin, the murderous erosion that Ye Chen endured was several times stronger, as if a **** punished the wrath of the sky and descended on him.