Spring thunder rolls and rain falls.

The sound of shouts came from the surrounding liquor shops, and the merchants, warriors, and civilians filled it.

The vendors gathered in Liuluo to talk about the recent business difficulties, while the commoners chatted about family life, and the warriors chatted about martial arts.

However, one thing pulled all the attention of the three over, "Have you heard? I, the Yan State and the Zhao State, issued an order to hunt down and kill the Warring States, and no trace of the untouchables has been found for more than half a month!"

"Tsk, under the pursuit of so many strong people, this person can actually gloom his traces, and his strength can be seen!"

"I heard that the Marquis of Jing Kill and the Marquis of Zhao Guo have discovered the breath of that untouchable, and in a few days, that untouchable will die!"

The sound of a bell echoed in the wine shop, and as soon as this topic came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding area, and the crowd surged.

Outside the liquor store, a slave pulled the reins of a horse, and a thin horse paced the stagnant water as it slowly passed.

On horseback, the young man in the village clothes half-squinted, listening to the sounds around him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

The arrival of this slave, a young man, and a lean horse did not attract much attention.

However, the people who were chatting did not know that the protagonist they were discussing was sitting on horseback very leisurely at this moment.

"That dispensable aura is enough to confuse Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo for a long time!"

Raising the wine jug in his hand, Ye Chen burped.

In the past half month, he has been chasing Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo all the time.

However, every time at the right time, Ye Chen always left safely, leaving behind a mountain of corpses.

Whoever passed by the capital, none of its imperial soldiers were spared, and they all turned into vitality and merged into Ye Chen and the Heavenly Dao body.

"It is estimated that those two people are half dead in anger at the moment, teased by an ant in their eyes, this feeling is not comfortable!"

Every time he left, Ye Chen could always hear two angry roars.

The long and thick aura permeated Ye Chen's soul body, in the past battle, although he ignited the soul fire, he passed through dozens of capitals, condensed the vitality of millions of soldiers, and his injuries were also healed.

At the same time, he and Tiandao's physical injuries also recovered. After many life and death battles, Ye Chen's cultivation has also improved a lot.

Until his appearance in Tiangang, Ye Chen has been killing all the way, and the killing intent in his body has become more and more vigorous.

Killing many generals and marquis of the Great Qian, the Emperor of the Great Qian, and the Emperor of the Great Qian, the killing intent on Ye Chen's body was the stage of accumulating a bottleneck.

"My killing intent can punish the heavens and destroy the earth!" Ye Chen looked up at the slightly gloomy sky, his deep eyes flashed with a touch of expectation, can such a majestic killing intent condense the body of the killing origin?

The border capital is mixed, and the traders of the surrounding empires are constantly flowing in this capital.

For Ye Chen, he entered this border capital city not to plunder life, but to use the mixed aura here to avoid the pursuit of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo.

"This city is where I condense the Origin of Killing!" Ye Chen burped, and the breath of his whole body was completely constricted, and Ye Chen looked like a weak scholar.

The rain gathered in a line and flowed down the eaves.

And at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded on the official road, and in the distance, a black shadow swept through the void and came straight towards Ye Chen.

The aura permeating this figure was a little unstable, but it was also up and down in the Spirit Martial Realm.

As if sensing something, the figure suddenly raised its head, with wolf eyes and rat eyebrows, and a slightly fat body, like a fat man.

The long wet hair clinged to the sides of his cheeks, and a touch of cunning flashed on the fat man's slightly embarrassed face, and he suddenly said in ecstasy: "Head, here!"

Before the words fell, the fat man's figure shot out in vain, like an arrow off the string.

Tian Dao raised his head, thunder flashed in his eyes, and he was about to kill this fat man, but was stopped by Ye Chen.

Raising his eyes, Ye Chen's gaze swept directly over the whistling figure in front of him, but instead landed on dozens of surging figures in the distance.

Dozens of brilliant sword lights broke through the air, obviously chasing this young man, and at the same time, an angry roar followed: "Fat fish, my Tang Jun's things, you dare to steal them!"

Fat fish, both fat, sneered on his face, waved the ring that flashed metal light in his hand, and said with a long smile: "What I look at on my head, what do I dare not steal from my fat fish?"

While speaking, the fat man had already arrived in front of Ye Chen, but there was a chill hidden under the seemingly harmless smile of humans and animals, and he threw the ring in his hand towards Ye Chen in vain, and shouted: "Boss, the task is complete!"

After speaking, the fat man's speed skyrocketed again, swept directly past Ye Chen, and swept towards the end of the official road, like a loach in the pouring rain.

However, at the moment when the fat man took the first step, a flat voice sounded in his ears in vain: "I want the ring in your sleeve, not this ring!"

Hearing this, the fat man's face changed drastically, and he was about to flee with his legs, but he was shocked to find that he seemed to be in a swamp, unable to move, and a majestic pressure fell on him like a mountain, making him feel suffocated.

Bai Xuan's left hand slowly poked out of his sleeve, Ye Chen grabbed the ring, looked at it slightly, played with the ring, raised his head, and looked at the dozens of sword lights whistling in the distance.

The sword light dissipated, and dozens of sturdy warriors appeared, led by a middle-aged man, with a striking scar on his face, fierce and vicious, the giant sword in his hand swept away, pointed at Ye Chen, and said coldly: "Scholar, is it you who instructed the fat fish to steal what I Tang Jun fancied?"

"I hate when others point their swords at me, heh!" Ye Chen said with a smile, raised the wine jug in his hand, and took a sip, "Similarly, I also hate being used by others as a substitute for the dead!"

This sound was like a biting yin wind, blowing in the heart of the fat fish.

The fat fish's heart trembled, and secretly called Lao Tzu how to be afraid of a scholar, turned around with difficulty, but saw a creepy scene, only to see that under the heavy rain, clusters of flickering flames swayed in the wind, hitting the middle-aged man, in an instant, dozens of figures turned into ashes, dissipated, from beginning to end, more than a dozen people did not make a scream.

"How is this possible, Tang Ke has a three-level cultivation of spiritual martial arts!" The fat fish's throat rolled slightly, and his expression was a little numb to meet the delicate handsome face in front of him, as if Lao Tzu had provoked the existence of noon terror.

In an instant, the fat fish's gaze changed one after another, and a touch of flattery immediately appeared on his face, he opened his sleeves, handed a ring to Ye Chen, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your help, the little brother knows the truth that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, be careful, please accept it with a smile!"

Gently patting the horse's back, Ye Chen was about to leave, and at the moment when the fat man took out the ring, Ye Chen's eyes changed in vain, turned around, and stared at the ring with some astonishment.

"It's weird!" Ye Chen's sword fingers moved slightly, and the ring floated in mid-air, and finally fell lightly in Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and a touch of soul power merged into this ring, which was a spatial ring.

A piercing and cold killing intent permeated the space, and the blood-red pills were piled up, and the killing intent came from these pills.

Ye Chenjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he took out a blood-red elixir, and in this elixir, a trace of killing rules surged, "Weird!"

"What kind of elixir is this?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"Kill Dan!" Fatty Fish didn't dare to take a breath and said cautiously.

"What's the use?" Ye Chen asked, playing with the pill in his hand.

Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared in the fat fish's eyes, and he immediately explained: "Killing Pill, the Devourer can steal the killing intent within it, which helps to comprehend the rules of killing!"

"Stealing the killing intent?" Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, only to see a monstrous killing intent burst out in the Dan, this killing intent was like a substance mist, diffusing out, and finally merged into Ye Chen's body, and finally merged into his soul.

"This killing pill is good, if I condense the body of the killing origin, this pill can also play some role!"

Ye Chen's gaze changed slightly, he played with the ring in his hand, and said lightly, "How many Killing Pills are in this ring?"

"One hundred thousand!" met the gaze of the ancient well, and the fat fish's heart sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition.

"I want millions, or even tens of millions of killing pills, you get them for me!" Sure enough, Ye Chen's next sentence directly made the fat fish feel the urge to faint ......" (to be continued)

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