The person in the coffin said that even if Chen Yan did not learn the internal skills and mental methods of the Nine Sword Jue, he could still use the Evil King's Internal Classic instead.
Even better.
Therefore, Chen Yan used the Nine Swords to Break the Sun in front of Qin Feng, which was extremely powerful and had no sense of violation.
Nowadays, swords are used instead of swords, and they are equally powerful.
"Nine Sword Techniques, Autumn Wind Kill!"
"Nine Sword Techniques, Star and Moon Slash!"
"Nine Sword Jue, slay evil spirits!"
"..."
Facing the white-haired old man, Chen Yan used the Nine Swords Old Man's correct version of the Nine Swords Technique, one move after another. The innate Qi in his body was converted into innate energy, like boiling water, surging, and a blood dragon appeared behind him.
His eyes were red, his teeth were bared and his claws were showing, as if he was about to attack at any moment.
"Boom, boom, boom -"
The white-haired old man's old body moved as nimbly as an ape, avoiding Chen Yan's Nine Swords sword energy, but in the end he couldn't dodge them all, so he used the sharp claw gloves on his hands to resist at key points.
However, the lonely knife is not ordinary, it is extremely sharp.
"Pfft!"
The old man's sharp claws were cut off, and the two fingers inside were also cut off and fell off.
"Ouch——"
The old man let out a scream, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He had fought with the Qin family on Yuankong Island before and knew what the real Nine Swords Technique was like, so now that Chen Yan had used the Nine Swords Technique, his heart felt as if he had been trampled by ten thousand alpacas.
"You...you actually know the Nine Swords Technique?"
"Impossible! How could you possibly know the Nine Swords Technique? That is simply a lie?"
The old man yelled and backed away.
When he was at his peak just now, his fingers were cut off by Chen Yan's Nine Swords Technique. Now that his fingers were injured, he was even more incapable of beating him. And what shocked him the most was that Chen Yan's innate true energy was even more pure and surging than his.
How does he do it at his age?
Chen Yan stood up with his sword put away, and said coldly: "So, you actually knew from the beginning that my father did not have the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man, so why did your Tianjue City kill my parents? Also, to destroy the people of my Xiao family,
Who is it? Tell me the truth and I will consider sparing your life!"
The old man tore off his clothes and wrapped them around his severed finger several times.
He took a breath and his eyes became extremely cold: "Boy Xiao Yao, do you think that you have really defeated me if you beat me in one and a half moves? Don't be too naive! Next, is my real trump card.
"
He picked a small purple gourd from his waist.
Yin smiled and said: "So what if I know the Nine Sword Art? Let me tell you a secret. This world is far more complicated than you think. The innate grand master is nothing. The really powerful ones are the monks! And I am a monk!"
"
Chen Yan sneered: "Monk? What should you cultivate? Are you too old to cultivate?"
The old man said: "You will see it soon! Come out, my little one!"
He pulled open the opening of the small purple gourd and slapped the bottom of the gourd with his palm. The next second, a thick smoke spurted out from the gourd.
Evil spirit!
Very heavy evil spirit!
The old man sneered, muttered words, and made seals with his fingers to hit the evil spirit.
“Ahhhh——”
A sharp ghost scream came from the middle of the evil spirit.
This sound makes people's hair stand on end.
Liang Jiali, who was standing outside the door but had not yet left, trembled slightly after hearing the voice, as if her spirit had been severely shocked, she had a splitting headache, and hallucinations appeared in front of her eyes.
The next second, the strong evil spirit turned into a huge skull.
Evil energy rolled inside, and there was a sharp red light in the two eye sockets.
The old man said: "Did you see it? This is my real method. A warrior is nothing in front of monks like us! Twenty-five years ago, the Nine Sword Art might have tempted me, but now, it's not rare.
Yeah! So, go die! Go and bury the dead souls of Tianjue City with me!"
"Kill him!"
The last words of the white-haired old man were to the skull.
In an instant, the skull, which was more than three times larger than Chen Yan's body, opened its mouth, howled, and rushed towards Chen Yan.