The majestic coercion hovered in the sky, Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body, and this aura overshadowed the heavens and the earth.

The incomparably thick true qi swirls out, nourishing flesh, bones, and meridians all the time.

The sun is rising, and the whole flower city is still silent and terrible.

Although they had not slept all night, everyone was not sleepy, and their eyes were staring straight into the void.

Back to the basics, the aura on Ye Chen's body gradually converged, until in the end, Ye Chen seemed to have turned into a gentle and elegant scholar, and there was no trace of true qi fluctuation on his body.

Between his eyebrows, there was even more of a bookish aura, and Ye Chen's entire body was integrated into heaven and earth.

Dead silence, heaven and earth fell into a deathly silence. And at that moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind appeared in the sky.

The sudden sound of breaking the wind broke the peace between heaven and earth, Hua Wujian stood on top of the city tower with a sword, his eyes looked at the source of the breaking wind, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Who is it? He is so uninteresting that he came to interrupt when his predecessors were practicing!

Wang Youjian's eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled, and for a while, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes gathered at the end of the sky.

The coercion contained in his gaze dispersed the clouds at the end of the sky, and a slender figure stepped into the air.

The inky black robe, the bloody hair dancing wildly, and a piercing aura permeated.

Coming with a sword, the black-robed middle-aged man showed endless chill in his eyes, swept over the flower city below, and muttered: "Junhui guy failed, it's a bit unexpected!"

"A small city buries such an elite. Interesting. The black-robed middle-aged man stepped out of the air. The snow fell again at some point.

The black-robed middle-aged man's pace was extremely slow, but with every step he took, his figure would appear a hundred feet away, bringing up afterimages.

Before the flying snow flakes could fall on this person, they were strangely annihilated.

At the center of this person's eyebrows, a mark loomed, and there was a terrifying will in it.

When touching the eyes of the black-robed middle-aged man, Hua Wujian, Wang You and the others were shocked and oppressed. That was the oppression of the Martial Dao Realm.

"It's actually him, just a flower city can provoke this person, alas!" Hua Wujian sighed slightly, although he had never seen this person. But I can guess some clues.

"Jun Mo!" Hua Wujian whispered, this person was even more ruthless than the Jun Hui who had led the crowd before, having slaughtered hundreds of tribes and slaughtered more than a million people.

Therefore, many people who submitted to Bahan City fled as soon as they saw this person.

"First dozens of Spirit Martial Realm, and now it's Martial Dao Realm!" Hua Wujian gasped, he would spill blood in the sky today, and he would also defend Flower City to the death.

However, there is still a fantasy in Hua Wujian's heart. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the fluttering white clothes, madman, can you resist this person?

"This person is the Martial Dao Realm!" Wang You held the hilt of the sword tightly and was about to step towards the void, but unexpectedly, Qianchuan Xue shook his head and said lightly: "Martial Dao Realm, he has also killed!"

Martial Dao Realm, he has also killed! Just this sentence eliminated Wang Youjianmei's worries and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Snow flies like butterflies dancing. Draw out arcs and arcs.

The black-robed middle-aged man stepped on the snow, and when his figure was still hundreds of feet away from the flower city, his figure suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at the void with some astonishment, the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue.

When thousands of feet away. He didn't notice the man's aura, and now he was hundreds of feet away. He was also unaware of the man's aura.

The white clothes are like snow, the white hair is like frost, and this figure seems to have become eternal.

The black-robed middle-aged sword frowned slightly, hesitated slightly, and his steps stepped forward again, making the heavens and the earth tremble with every step.

"It's such a weird person, I can't even detect its breath!" the black-robed middle-aged man whispered, and then shook his head again: "Although it's weird, I don't bother to dig deeper, just kill it!"

"Even if you wash this flower city in blood, you will have to suffer organizational punishment after you go back, helpless!" The black-robed middle-aged man stepped on the snow flotsam, and the monstrous smell of blood swept away, and even the snow flakes were dyed with the intention of killing.

With his eyes slightly closed, Ye Chen's mind was immersed in heaven and earth, feeling the changes in his body, the strong true qi, the terrifying flesh and blood, the flowing blood, and the slightest change was under Ye Chen's control.

And at this moment, the appearance of a middle-aged man in a black robe was like a boulder thrown from a calm lake, setting off ripples.

Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened at this moment, and his dark pupils had a look of ancient wells without waves, like a pool of stagnant water.

But it was this bland gaze that fell on the middle-aged man in the black robe, and the middle-aged man's heart was shocked, what kind of gaze was this, like an invisible blade, directly cutting his **, deeply inserting into the soul of the middle-aged man in the black robe, faintly painful.

Bang bang! The black-robed middle-aged man could sense that his heartbeat was speeding up in vain, and the true qi in his whole body was flowing wildly.

Bang! The black-robed middle-aged man took a step back, he couldn't bear this gaze, and even under this gaze, the martial arts will condensed in his body had a tendency to collapse.

A frightened look was revealed, and the middle-aged man in the black robe had to admit that he had been practicing martial arts for nearly more than a hundred years, and for the first time he was afraid of a person's gaze~~.shushuw-update starter~~ Afraid.

Under this gaze, he had a trance-like feeling that he was an ant under the Heavenly Dao. Cold sweat soaked his whole body, and a martial will spread out into the body of the black-robed middle-aged man, and his true qi surged, at this moment, he did not hesitate and turned to leave.

"Who is this person, and why just one glance makes me feel terrified. The black-robed middle-aged man whispered, "How could such a person ever appear in the Eight Cold Hells!"

Stunned, Hua Wujian and the others were stunned, is this considered an escape?

Hua Wujian and the others did not meet Ye Chen's gaze, even so, everyone's hearts were still shocked, just one gaze scared away a martial arts realm, is this the strength of a madman?

"Did this seat let you go?" A flat voice sounded in the ears of the black-robed middle-aged man, and his body seemed to be suppressed by a mountain. Eerie stop. The voice was no less than the call of death. Sweat dripping, the breath of death is coming.

The black-robed middle-aged man turned around, and a white-clothed figure like snow was walking towards him, surrounded by three completely different flames, which looked extremely strange.

His face was pale, and on the three flames, the black-robed middle-aged man sensed a terrifying fluctuation, this flame was terrifying, and he knew that once he was contaminated with this flame, he would inevitably end up in ashes.

Reincarnation Flame. The fire of cause and effect, the supreme karmic fire, three flames circulated in Ye Chen's fingertips, and Ye Chen stepped out of the air. At the same time, in his pitch-black pupils, three flames suddenly formed three flame-like imprints, revolving around Ye Chen's pupils.

Meeting Ye Chen's gaze, the black-robed middle-aged man's heart shook again, and this gaze contained extremely terrifying power, making him feel like he was facing heaven and earth.

Bang bang! The will poured out like a tidal wave, trying to tear apart this coercion.

"Do you want to tear apart the will oppression? It's not enough, the vitality in your body, this seat is gone!" Ye Chen said lightly. Two moon-god wills flowed out.

Whew! The right hand was raised, Ye Chen slapped down with a palm, and three high-pitched phoenix chirps sounded, and his three vermilion birds appeared, roaring, and three completely different flames immediately submerged the black-robed middle-aged man.

There was no scream, and there was no blood! The figure of the black-robed middle-aged man dissipated strangely, and there were not even ashes left.

"Reincarnation erases birth and death, cause and effect eliminate cause and effect, and karmic fire erases karma. This is the real disappearance!" Ye Chen muttered, and with the wave of his robe, the three-sided Vermilion Bird dissipated strangely, and the flames also merged into the heavens and the earth.

A white light suspended in the void, this is life. The vitality of the black-robed old man.

Seizing this vitality, Ye Chen directly absorbed it. Turning around, he walked towards the courtyard below, with a light and breezy look.

Many years ago, he had destroyed the martial arts, let alone now. In a gesture, destroy ordinary martial arts.

From the arrival of the black-robed middle-aged man and the turn of the left, until the fall, it was only a few breaths.

With a sluggish expression, Hua Wujian and the others were all shocked: "Kill the martial arts?"

Stepping into the air, Ye Chen's pupils returned to normal, and there was no trace of breath on his body.

Hua Wujian and the others didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze, and lowered their heads until Ye Chen's figure dissipated into the courtyard.

The snow floc fell again, Ye Chen stepped on the snow floc, grabbed the wine jug in one hand, and floated over.

"Killing Martial Dao, how strong are you?" Wang You muttered, looking at Ye Chen with a somewhat complicated gaze, who would have thought that the sword dancing maniac outside the Flower City in the past would be so strong.

"Spirit Martial Realm, you can punish Martial Dao!" Ye Chen said lightly, with the improvement of strength, his vision has also improved, and the ordinary martial arts realm has become difficult for Ye Chen to pay attention to.

"But you can punish martial arts!" Wang You muttered softly, and then chuckled: "If I have this strength, then Huacheng will be fine." ”

"This small city will be fine!" Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders as he took out a martial arts soul from the Qilin Ring and smashed it with one hand, and its thick vitality burst out.

In Wang You's stunned gaze, Ye Chen seized this vitality and smashed it into Wang You's body, "These vitality are enough to restore the injuries on your soul, once the soul is restored, it should be easy to restore your strength to decades ago." ”

A warm feeling swept over, and for too many thanks, Wang You didn't bother to say, turned around, and walked towards the house.

"Congratulations, you have evolved into a fire supernatural power. Qianchuan Xue came with a sword, and the style flowing from her bright eyes eclipsed the heavens and the earth.

The soft white hair fluttered in the wind and snow, and Qianchuan Xue stood under the peach tree, and her body completely integrated into the white world.

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head: "There is a long way to go, compared to those people, I still have a long way to go." ”

"It's a feeling of despair that is annoying, I don't want to go through it again, I still love the feeling of having everything in my hands. Ye Chen chuckled, raised his head to look at the sky, and muttered, "I don't know, how are those people doing now?"

"Xiaohuo, Mu Chen, Fatty, Qingjue, Han Jian, Feng Ge" Ye Chen's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, speaking of which, it has been nearly ten years.

"Re-entering reincarnation, with their strength, they should have broken the seal of the power of reincarnation. The corners of Qianchuan Xue's mouth raised a beautiful arc, and she also missed the fat man who called her sister-in-law.

"Those guys are going to get very strong, and I can't afford to fall behind. Several red lights flashed on the Qilin Ring, and several of its martial arts souls that had lost their minds appeared in the void, and when Ye Chenjian commanded, his will swept out like flowing water, tearing several martial arts souls apart.

The soul of the martial arts was shattered and turned into a thick and incomparable vitality. Now, Ye Chen has only a few martial arts souls, but now that the blood crystals have been exhausted, the only way to survive is to destroy these martial arts souls.

Ye Chenjian commanded, and its thick vitality condensed into a rain of flowers, and the petals fluttered out, surging towards the thousands of rivers and snow.

"I don't want those guys to think I'm bullying you, I like the waterfall more than I do now. Ye Chen smiled, smiling extremely brightly.

The petals crossed the pretty face that subverted the common people, Qianchuan Xue raised her head to look at the endless petals, took a step forward, danced her sword, and the thick vitality flowed in it, and her long hair like snow gradually changed to the same color, the original ink color.

Seeing this, Ye Chen squinted his eyes slightly, sat on the stone bench, drank wine, and looked at the dancing Qianchuan Xue with a peaceful expression.

A trace of vitality was integrated into Ye Chen's body, and the injuries on his soul had recovered seventy percent, and to recover to the peak, these vitality were far from enough at present.

The night was like water, and the endless darkness swallowed up the only light left between the heavens and the earth, except for the distant city tower, the lights were dim.

"Qianchuan, why do you say those people are desperately defending Huacheng?" After a moment, Ye Chen suddenly spoke.

The sword light that loomed in the wind and snow dissipated, Qianchuan Xue put away her long sword, her beautiful eyes wandered on the city tower in the distance, and whispered: "Everyone has a holy place in their hearts, and this holy place is worth defending with their lives!"

Ye Chen understood this very early, "Yes, no matter how insidious and cunning people are, they all have a holy land in their hearts, which cannot be stifled!"

"For the three generations, the holy land in his heart is the Martial God Continent, so he has devoted his life to protecting this holy land!" Ye Chen rubbed the mark on his eyebrows and muttered.

"A long time ago, I wondered, what does the moon god represent, the undefeated realm, or the supreme status?"

"I was still a little dazed before, but in the past ten years, I have understood, and I have also seen that when Huacheng is hit by the tide of beasts, even the old man will hold the sword in his hand and defend this holy land!"

"Moon God, it doesn't represent the realm, it doesn't represent status, it represents a kind of hope!" Ye Chen suddenly got up, his eyes fell on the flower city in the distance, the snow fell again, the flower city in the wind and snow was a little illusory, and the lights were a little dim.

"Qianchuan, I suddenly had an impulse to go to the Flower City and see those familiar streets!" The Moon God Mark was filled with a faint light, and Ye Chen's eyes were as bright as stars.

"I want to go for a walk too!" the dress fluttered, and Chikawa Xue walked forward