Chapter 21 Suzaku Picture Scroll

The purple robe was pitch black, and it was scattered all around in pieces.

The sharp sword pierced the middle-aged man's entire chest, and blood-red liquid continued to pour out along the wound, staining the ground red.

After a long time, Ye Chen didn't feel the slightest movement of that figure, but the habit he had developed over the years made Ye Chen still stay in his original state, staring coldly at that body.

Suddenly, there was another sound of breaking wind, and an old figure slowly appeared in mid-air, and then the figure jumped down to the young man's side.

Looking at it coldly, it was suddenly the figure of the old man just now, and the old man's chest was also crossed by a sharp sword, and his originally ruddy face was full of dead ashes.

The old man's right foot stepped on the middle-aged man's chest fiercely, holding the long sword inserted in the young man's chest, the long sword kept stirring, blood gushed out like a fountain, and roared wildly: "Little rabbit cub, you still died in the hands of the old man after all, haha, the Vermilion Bird Diagram is still the old man's after all!"

However, before the words fell, the roar stopped, and the young man who was originally on the ground suddenly jumped up, and a hand knife fell, and the old man's head fell backwards weakly, blood splashed out of his neck in all directions, and the old figure fell backwards, stirring up dust all over the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at the head rolling on the ground mockingly, sneered, slowly turned to look at the tree hole where Ye Chen was, and said coldly: "Not come out yet!"

Ye Chen was shocked in his heart, at this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly looked at him, could it be that he was discovered?

"Boy, you seem to have really been discovered!" the Fire Qilin said a little embarrassed, at this moment it also couldn't figure out how the middle-aged man found Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was speechless, feeling the Sen Ran in the eyes of the middle-aged man, Ye Chen was still leaning down in the tree hole, not moving at all.

"Boy, who are you Ye Muwan!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of dark praise, and he still said softly.

The body was shocked, he smiled bitterly, shrugged helplessly, the middle-aged man in front of him was able to say Ye Muwan, it seemed that he had really been discovered, holding the iron sword tightly, and facing the Qilin Ring, the fire Qilin was slightly stunned, and then said: "Boy, that little rabbit cub has reached the end of the crossbow, I can keep you!"

Jumping over, his body fell gracefully on the gravel, the dazzling hollow in the middle-aged man's chest shocked Ye Chen, if anyone in his previous life had been so seriously injured, he would have died, but the middle-aged man in front of him was still alive, and the true qi was really a magical thing.

"Boy, you are a child of the Ye family!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and his tone was fluctuating, as if Ye Chen immediately poisoned him as soon as he answered no.

With a contemplative look in his eyes, the middle-aged man said Ye Muwan's name just now, and the middle-aged man also claimed to be a member of the Sword God Sect just now, if I am not mistaken, the sect that Ye Muwan worshiped six years ago was the Sword God Sect, could it be that the middle-aged man in front of him was Ye Muwan's name, holding the long sword tightly, Ye Chen did not dare to relax at all, and said lightly: "Yes!"

"Who are you Ye Muwan?" The middle-aged man's speech speed also became extremely slow, and his face turned pale.

"It's my young lady!" Ye Chen said vigilantly.

"Boy, can you help me hand over the things to your young lady!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, cold sweat continued to drip down the middle-aged man's cheeks at this moment, obviously he would not die soon.

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man meaningfully, stepped forward with his right foot, and suddenly jumped backwards, and then the iron sword turned into a streamer and shot towards the middle-aged man.

The sword roared in his face, the middle-aged man's face changed, obviously he didn't expect Ye Chen to make a sudden move, he snorted coldly, slapped out with a palm, and the cold fist wind mixed with a small amount of true qi directly smashed the iron sword, turning into fragments and scattering all over the ground.

The blood kept flowing out, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, full of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, jumped to the top of the tree beside him, and said indifferently: "You wanted to kill me just now?"

At the moment of exposure, Ye Chen felt the cold killing intent in the eyes of the middle-aged man,

For those who wanted to kill themselves, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all.

Ye Chen's figure moved suddenly, like a hungry tiger descending the mountain, as soon as he retreated, the gravel all over the ground floated, and the skyless palm shadow swept out like a storm, and the boiling hot air struck towards the middle-aged man with true qi, but in the next moment, Ye Chen's figure jumped to the tree again.

The sky is shrouded in heat, and the way to the middle-aged has been completely blocked.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his body shot out, his long arm shook, and the terrifying sword qi shot out from between his fingers, turning the palm shadow into nothing, and then jumped to the top of the tree like a ghost, to refer to the sword, the sword aura was pervasive, like a long rainbow shooting towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen's face did not have the slightest panic, and with a step on his right foot, he suddenly shot forward.

"Xiaohuo, it's time for you to make a move!" Ye Chen suddenly slapped his palm back, and the red fire true qi swept out, and a crackling sound followed.

The middle-aged man's face froze, and an extremely strange purple flame appeared out of thin air, and disappeared strangely.

A scream suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged man, who was originally covered in blood, fell from the tree like black charcoal.

A burst of scorching smell came, Ye Chen frowned slightly, shrugged helplessly, and said bitterly: "Xiaohuo, if you want to kill him, just light it, why did you roast him!"

"Lao Tzu can't do anything other than roast people!" The fire qilin responded to Ye Chen quite proudly, in this regard, Ye Chen smiled helplessly, slapped the middle-aged man's body again, and after seeing that the middle-aged man did not react at all, he jumped to the middle-aged man's side, the purple robe turned into ashes, and a red picture scroll jumped into Ye Chen's sight in vain.

With his body bent slightly, he picked up the scroll, and a stream of heat flashed through his fingers, and the whole scroll took on a dark red color.

Holding the scroll, Ye Chen obviously felt the true crystal in his body tremble, and immediately remembered the Vermilion Bird Diagram mentioned by the old man just now, and muttered to himself: "Could this be the Vermilion Bird Diagram they are talking about, I don't know what the value of this scroll is that it actually caused a life-and-death struggle between two Qi Martial Realm powerhouses!"

"Vermilion Bird Diagram?" The figure of the fire unicorn slowly emerged, and immediately a trace of surprise flashed in his dark eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be the Vermilion Bird Diagram, that trace of vague aura is quite similar to that old boy, but why is this thing here!"

Flipping back and forth

In the whole picture scroll, Ye Chen didn't find anything special, and when he saw the fire qilin talking to himself, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Xiaohuo, you know this thing!"

The Fire Qilin's gaze fell tightly on the scroll, and he immediately spoke, "Boy, we have to leave quickly!"

"Leave?" Ye Chen immediately understood, if this Vermilion Bird Diagram was worth a lot of money, then I am afraid that it was not just two Qi Martial Realm powerhouses competing for it, Ye Chen nodded slightly.

The pupils shrank, Ye Chen put away the picture scroll, his face was stunned, his eyes slowly fell on the two corpses, and then his figure flashed, and he easily pulled up the two sharp swords inserted in the ground, ignoring the blood stains on the swords, and jumped towards the outside of the dense forest.

"Boy, you really don't waste anything at all!" Ye Chen's gesture of holding the sheep by the hand undoubtedly made the Fire Qilin despise for a while.