Hungry Ghost Road!

The eyes of the young man in front of him were still dead, but there was an extra life in them.

"Compared to before, the strength of the physical body has increased a lot, and what is even more rare is that through the devouring supernatural power, the two qi of life and death that it devours have been transformed into terrifying energy!"

Standing in front of the Hungry Ghost Dao, Ye Chen could clearly feel the aura permeating the Hungry Ghost Dao's body, as well as the terrifying energy flowing in his body.

"Its momentum is no less than that of ordinary martial arts realm martial artists, it's just how strong is this!" Ye Chen whispered, got up, and said lightly: "Stand up and gather the breath of your whole body!"

Today's Hungry Ghost Dao has more spirituality, and it is no longer as dull as before!

The hungry ghost stood up, and at the same time, the terrifying aura on his body also retracted.

"Punch forward!" Ye Chen's figure swept out dozens of zhang, and before the words fell, the hungry ghost raised his fist, and a terrifying martial arts will permeated the fist, like lightning, a punch out!

The void in front of him couldn't withstand his punch, and shattered in vain.

At the same time, the surrounding life and death qi surged towards the fist of the hungry ghost Dao, as if it had received a terrifying tearing force, and the surrounding void that was already shattered shattered again.

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Ye Chen stared at the fist surrounded by the two qi of life and death, and whispered, "A terrifying punch!"

The figure of the fire qilin emerged beside Ye Chen, and he also looked at the hungry ghost standing in the two qi of life and death with a solemn face: "In him, I feel a desire!"

"Desire?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, indeed, in those empty eyes, Ye Chen also saw a desire, that desire was to fight for the life and death of the surroundings.

The Hungry Ghost Dao is like a hungry ghost, and this life and death qi is that delicacy, in this regard, Ye Chen smiled slightly, and said lightly: "If you want to devour, you can devour it, don't worry about me!"

Bang bang! The surrounding life and death qi frantically surged towards the Hungry Ghost Dao, and finally poured into the eyebrows of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

"It's a very strange sword corpse, not only is it physically strong, but it also has a magical power of physical instinct!" the fire qilin sighed lightly.

"With the Hungry Ghost Dao, I want to kill the old man of the Moon God Temple before, and I don't need to use the Life and Death Vortex to reincarnate!" Ye Chen could feel that as more and more life and death qi were devoured, the energy in the Hungry Ghost Dao's body became even more terrifying.

The Hungry Ghost Dao devoured the two qi of life and death between heaven and earth for three hours, and it was not until three hours had passed that the Hungry Ghost Dao stopped devouring.

The Hungry Ghost Dao walked to Ye Chen's side, who was cultivating, and stood there like a guard, motionless.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked at the hungry ghost with an extremely pale face, and said lightly: "Go!"

Standing up, Ye Chen's body turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the boulder in the distance, while the Hungry Ghost Dao followed closely behind.

"Although I don't know how big this sword tomb is, if Qianchuan Xue and the others meet people from other sects or the three major halls, then it will be troublesome!"

"Only find those people first!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, and after just a few breaths, his figure swept out of the hundreds, and the Hungry Ghost Dao always followed behind Ye Chen like a shadow.

On a certain mountain rock in the black and white world, a black mist was quietly suspended above the mountain rock, and a piercing scream was wafting out of the black fog.

"Completely lost contact, five generations, what the hell have you done to my body!" This was the voice of the Holy Son, and the black mist surged, and finally transformed into the appearance of a young man, and the originally handsome face had become extremely hideous due to the pain.

"The five bodies are forbidden, but one body is completely out of touch!" Looking at the two qi of life and death surging around, a cold killing intent welled up in the eyes of the Holy Son, "You have to find a body first and recover your strength!"

The words still floated over the boulder, and the figure of the Holy Son disappeared strangely.

The black and white world is quiet and terrifying, and in a certain area, its huge stones are like stars in the void, scattered in all corners of the void.

And in this quiet world, a roar sounded in vain, the spatial tide spread out in vain, the surrounding void shattered in vain, and a long rainbow shot out in the distance, stepping through the broken spatial turbulence.

This figure was slightly embarrassed, and the martial robes on its body were all shattered.

"Hand over that thing, otherwise even if you are the patriarch of the Qinglong Clan, this seat will never let you go!" a deep voice hovered over the Baizhang region.

This voice exploded like thunder next to the previous figure, this figure was a clear absolute for only a few months, the aura on the clear body was a lot stronger, but there were several eye-catching sword marks on his body.

"Martial Dao Realm Coercion!" Feeling the terrifying coercion behind him, Qing Jue's body speed increased again.

Purple lightning flashed deep into the soles of the feet, tearing apart the surrounding sky.

As the Fire Qilin said, there are many Void Sword Daos leading to the Sword Tomb, and there are no other figures around the Sword Tomb when Qing Jue enters the Sword Tomb.

In the past few months, Qing has spent most of his time on the road, sometimes cultivating, awakening the Qinglong Mark, and the mysteries contained in the mark have made Qing Jue gain a lot, and it is precisely in this way that the breath on Qing Jue's body has become more and more powerful.

However, seven days ago, Qing Jue had chosen a boulder as a place to cultivate as usual, and when he cultivated for a while, a blood-red dragon shot out in vain in the shattered void.

This dragon's breath was extremely weak, and when this dragon saw Qing Jue, it frantically launched an attack.

It took Qing Jue the strength of nine cows and two tigers to kill it, and at this moment, Qing Jue Fang discovered the extraordinaryness of this dragon, whether it was the corpse or the inner dan, it was extremely precious.

But at this moment, a martial arts realm martial artist appeared, making indiscriminate moves, if it wasn't for Qingjie always being vigilant, he would have been buried under the attack of this martial arts realm martial artist that day.

It was the scene seven days ago that led to today's scene, the strength is not as good as the people, and Qing Jue is the only one who escapes, but he is extremely angry in his heart, when will the dignified patriarch of the Qinglong clan be treated like this.

"It took me months to hit that Jiaolong hard, if you didn't have this seat, you would never have been able to kill that Jiaolong! Hearing this, Qing Jue sneered, if handing over Jiaolong Neidan could solve this matter, seven days ago, this person would not be killed.

The treasures of heaven and earth are destined to be obtained, and after decades of cultivation, Qing Jue has long been accustomed to killing people and seizing treasures, destroying corpses and destroying traces.

The thunder flickered, the wind gusted, and where it passed, its void immediately shattered, breaking the balance of life and death, and terrifying whirlpools of life and death emerged.

And immediately behind Qing Jue is a gray-haired old man, white hair like frost, his complexion is slightly yellow, the years have left traces on this face, although the body is old, but this old body contains earth-shattering coercion.

This coercion is the coercion of the martial arts realm, the white-haired old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the embarrassed figure in front of him and the whirlpool of life and death, he snorted coldly, and his figure shot out, like flowing water, endlessly, avoiding the terrifying whirlpool of life and death, and shooting straight away. As long as you stay in such an environment for a few months, you will naturally know the horror of this whirlpool of life and death, looking at the fleeing figure in front of him, the killing intent in the eyes of the white-haired old man is even colder, "That dragon is permeated with the rules of life and death, if that dragon controls the rules of life and death, it will inevitably leave imprint ripples in its inner dan, with those imprint ripples, even if the old man can't comprehend the origin of life and death, he can also take a step in the comprehension of the origin of life and death!"

"The patriarch of the Qinglong Clan in the Lingwu Realm is not worried, even if I kill this person here, the Sword God Sect will not know!" I have to admit that this old man is still very jealous of Ye Chen.

The terrifying battle between Ye Chen and the Holy Son was still hovering in his mind, the old man had only stepped into the martial arts realm for a few years, and he thought that he was not the opponent of the Sword God Sect Master.

"Divine powers!" the old man whispered, and the long sword he held tightly in his hand disappeared in vain, as if it had merged into the void.

A terrifying fluctuation emerged behind him, Qing Jue did not hesitate, the figure stopped in vain, turned into a breeze and flashed to the side, at the moment when the Qing Jue figure just appeared aside, its roar resounded in vain, under the gaze of Qing Jue's eyes, a terrifying sword pillar appeared in vain in his previous position, in the sword pillar, a sword weapon rotated strangely, and the balance of life and death around was immediately interrupted, forming an extremely terrifying whirlpool of life and death.

"Strange supernatural power, this sword pillar appeared without warning!" Before, Qing Jue didn't notice anything unusual behind him, and when he caught a glimpse of the evolved life and death vortex in front of him, Qing Jue's face couldn't help but sink, covering hundreds of feet of life and death vortex.

The road ahead was cut off, and there were pursuers behind! Qing Jue undoubtedly fell into a dilemma.

"With my current strength, I have no chance of winning against the martial arts realm martial artists!"

"The only option is to escape!" Looking at the whirlpool of life and death that covered an increasingly large area, the green dragon mark at the center of Qing Jue's eyebrows was filled with a bright blue light, and at the same time, Qing Jue took a few steps forward, and strange fluctuations spread, and the breeze emerged, and finally these breezes turned into afterimages, and the afterimages gathered together to form three doppelgangers, "Divine Ventilation Shadow Clone!"

A few months ago, Qing Jue was barely able to evolve two clones, but at this moment, his limit was three clones, and these figures were the same as Qing Jue's appearance, and the clones and Qing Jue bodies moved, and after taking a few steps in a row, thousands of more figures appeared in the void.

The dense phantoms made it impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and these phantoms immediately rushed in all directions.

"Stay!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, his figure appeared in front of the sword pillar, and he stretched out his hand to hold the long sword in the sword pillar, and the sword qi flew up