"Boom!"

With the blast of this punch, it was like an indestructible huge phantom that originally appeared in Yi Chu's heart, and instantly turned into ashes. A faint black sè light smoke split from the black sè qi pillar in the moment when the phantom shattered.

In the face of the black sè green smoke flying out, Yi Chu naturally would not let it go, and between the blood and qi in his body, he swept the green smoke into his churning blood.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of expansion continued to sound in Yi Chu's body, and blood ròu continued to bulge above Yi Chu's body. Accompanied by the bulge of blood, the pain of drilling into the heart constantly appeared in Yi Chu's mind.

Yi Chu, who gritted his teeth and insisted, slowly let the blood qi in his body work, although this would be more painful, but only by letting the blood qi run quickly, could he completely incorporate the jīng qi that was split from the ancestral witch jīng qi into his body.

Time passed little by little, and Yi Chu's constantly bulging body gradually regained its calm, but at this time, there was a faint luster on his body.

When the last trace of the bulge disappeared, Yi Chu slowly opened his eyes, although there was only a trace of jīng qi, but at this time, he felt that his body seemed to contain infinite power, and a killing intent rushed out of Yi Chu's body.

Suppressing that trace of killing aura, Yi Chu felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart, although it was only a trace of Pangu jīng qi, but just this trace made Yi Chu reach the peak of the immortal god body. If you swallow up a trace of jīng qi, I'm afraid that you will be able to achieve the realm of shattered void. With the thoughts flashing in his heart, Yi Chu retreated and cultivated again.

The Song family seemed to have completely forgotten about Yi Chu, except that someone regularly sent some food every day, no one paid attention to Yi Chu, the winner of the martial arts competition, and the legendary Song Yùhan, the third largest American in the Tang Kingdom, had never been here once.

No one bothered, it was something that made him happy for Yi Chu, he needed to cultivate, so naturally he didn't want anyone to disturb him. Although refining Ancestral Witch Jīng Qi was difficult for him, every trace of refining had unexpected benefits.

More than a year has passed in a hurry, and the entire Song family seems to have forgotten Yi Chu's existence, and the Song family's person who specializes in delivering food to Yi Chu is also sending it later and later, as for the quality of the food, not to mention. However, all this has no effect on Yi Chu at all, if it weren't for the fear that he wouldn't eat and let the people of the Song family see the flaws, Yi Chu wouldn't want to pay attention to those meals at all.

On this day, Yi Chu, who had exercised a trace of ancestral witch jīng qi, stood up from the bed, and his body was full of a faint luster, and he looked more and more calm and sophisticated.

is just one step away, and I am one step away from being able to move to the point of being born and dying with a single thought. Although he felt a little pity in his heart, when Yi Chu's divine thoughts felt the little less ancestral witch jīng qi in his body, a faint smile still appeared on his face.

There are still many ancestral witch jīng qi, as long as you completely refine the ancestral witch jīng qi, don't say that a thought is born and destroyed, I am afraid that in this world, you can also let yourself be able to run and dominate.

Just as Yi Chu's heart flickered, his brows furrowed suddenly, and then he stood up from the bed. At the same time as Yi Chu stood up, a sword light had already fallen from the void, and above the sword light, Song Yùhan, who was like a Lingbo fairy, fell lightly on the ground.

"Are you okay here?" Seeing Yi Chu walk out, Song Yihan said softly.

Yi Chu was a little impatient with the sudden arrival of Song Yùhan, he was at a critical time in his cultivation, but he didn't want anyone to disturb his cultivation, he smiled lightly, Yi Chu said coldly: "What do you say?"

In the Song family, since she was born, Song Yùhan has been treated like a princess, and none of the people in the Song family dare to be rude to her. Even after the competition to recruit relatives, she recruited a mortal as a husband, and her status did not waver in the slightest.

The reason why she came here today was just to come to Cháo on a whim, to see how this person was doing. In Song Yùhan's heart, she never regarded Yi Chu as her real husband.

Seeing that Yi Chu was so polite, Song Yihan said in an instant: "Except that you can't go out, I think you should live well." If you need anything, just let me know and I'll find a way to meet you. ”

Song Yùhan's words were like charity, but she didn't know that in the eyes of Yi Chu at this time, she had never regarded her as her wife. I didn't want to pay attention to Song Yùhan, but her kindness at this time made Yi Chu's brows furrow.

"Since you say so, then I'm not welcome, your Song family's food is not very good, and it is not delivered in a timely manner. Yi Chu, who wanted to send this NV person away as soon as possible, said in a deep voice after being silent for a moment.

"Anything else?"

Song Yihan didn't know why, but after hearing Yi Chu's opinion, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"No more. Yi Chu glanced at the Xiǎo courtyard, which was still jīngzhi, for a few moments, and then didn't speak again.

Yi Chu didn't speak, Song Yùhan didn't speak, and the Shen yín of the two made the entire Xiǎo courtyard silent. However, as this courtyard became more and more cold, Song Yihan, who was still able to look at Yi Chu at the beginning, felt a panic in his heart at this time.

"Since you don't have anything else to do, then I'm leaving, don't worry, I will definitely let people send the food in the future. While speaking, Song Yihan, who came and went in a hurry, set up a sword light, and disappeared without a trace.

It wasn't until Song Yihan was far away that a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yi Chu's mouth. In his opinion, Song Yùhan's method of expressing kindness is a pediatric trick, and there is no need to take it in his eyes at all.

Back in the room, Yi Chu once again began his cultivation of Ancestral Witch Jīng Qi. And that xiǎo courtyard, naturally, also regained its calm, but with the departure of Song Yùhan, the food given to Yi Chu was really a lot. It's a pity that these meals were thrown into the void by Yi Chu as usual, and they didn't have the slightest chance to work.

The white clouds and the horses are as fast as lightning, and the time of five years has passed in a hurry.

Song yù Han didn't know why, he always came every once in a while, this kind of arrival every once in a while, which made Yi Chu feel very annoyed, but in the end he comforted himself, saying that he lived in someone else's house, and when someone came like this, it should be regarded as jiāo rent.

Because of the ancestral witch's qi, Yi Chu's body at this time was so strong that it was no longer an ordinary acquired spirit treasure that could be injured, and he had reached the limit of one thought of life and destruction, and he had been impacting the threshold of refining the Void Combination Dao for four years.

However, in the past four years of hard work, although his cultivation has reached the peak of one thought, it seems that there is only a layer of paper away from refining the Void Combination Dao, but on this layer of paper, Yi Chu has exhausted his strength and has not broken it.

Most of the ancestral witch jīng qi has been used, but the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to refine the ancestral witch jīng qi. As Yi Chu's cultivation continued to increase, he already had a simple plan for how he would break through the Refining Tang Convergence Dao.

"It's a bit annoying, why is it here again. Yi Chu felt the breath flying from afar, and muttered to himself a little impatiently. But no matter how impatient he was, he stood up.

"Well, there are a lot of people here this time, and there are also a few immortal god bodies. After having a simple judgment on the person coming in his heart, Yi Chu walked into the Xiǎo Courtyard.

And at the moment when he walked into the Xiǎo courtyard, Song Yù Han had already galloped in, and beside Song Yù Han, there was also a young man, this man had a handsome face, and a folding fan carved with a dragon and a phoenix in his hand swayed, and he looked very personable. The two flew together, like a pair of golden boys on a cruise.

Compared to the two, those who look like them are much inferior. However, the two old men with cold faces who followed the man closely behind him used the cold air constantly coming out of his body to remind others of his extraordinary.

"Hahaha, yùhan, this is your husband?" the young man folded his fan and pointed at Yi Chu, and said with disdain.

Song Yihan didn't seem to have a good impression of this young man, and between his brows frowning slightly, he said lightly: "Returning to His Royal Highness King Lu, this is the husband of Xiǎonv's son who recruited relatives in the martial arts competition back then, and the entire Bingyang City knows about this matter." ”

The man laughed, after he glanced at Yi Chu, he fell on Song Yihan, as if looking at Yi Chu more would lose his noble identity.

"Yù Han, how can such a mortal be worthy of you? This is like how a sparrow can be worthy of a phoenix. The young man known as King Lu folded his fan and shook it gently, and continued with domineering: "In this world, only this king can match you." ”

Yi Chu watched the performance of this bullshit King Lu, although his heart was full of disdain, but it was none of his business, and he naturally didn't bother to meet such a conceited and shameless ant.

Song Yihan's face was cold, and then he said lightly: "His Royal Highness King Lu is a royal noble, please pay attention to your speech, Yùhan is a person with a husband, Your Highness doesn't need to say such words anymore." ”

"Youfujun?hahaha, why do you want to prevaricate this kind of thing? This king has learned to look at people some time ago, and this xiǎo son doesn't seem to survive today. As King Lu spoke, he took the folding fan and gently pointed it towards Yi Chu, and said in a floating voice.

And at the moment when he said this, Song Yùhan's face changed. At the moment when she was about to speak, the old man standing to the left of King Lu had already smiled and said, "King Lu is really a god, and the old man admires it." ”

With a word of admiration, he gently blew a breath towards Yi Chu, he had practiced the Xuanbing Technique for many years, not to mention that an ordinary mortal, even a strong person at the level of Yuan Infant, would also freeze to death in this breath.

Song Yihan saw this person make a move, and a sword light spit out from her mouth, but before she could sacrifice the sword light, another old man slowly stepped forward, and an invisible pressure immediately shrouded Song Yù Han in it.

Although Song Yù Han has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Shen, she and the immortal god body are too big. Under the shroud of this invisible force, she couldn't move at all.

"Third Uncle Ancestor, save him、,," Song Yihan hurriedly drank towards the Third Uncle of the Song family who was standing not far from her. But it's a pity that the third uncle shook his head and didn't say anything, but this action has already made many people understand his attitude.

In Song Yùhan's heart, a chill and a sense of guilt rose from her heart, originally she felt that Yi Chu was just a matter of reputation for her, and she came to care about it, that is, to fulfill her obligations.

And now, seeing that this titular husband is about to die, she feels a burst of grief and indignation in her heart. But the gap in the realm made her unable to move at all, and she could only watch this person turn into an ice sculpture in front of his eyes.

Feeling the cold, Yi Chu felt cold in his heart, and said that Lao Tzu is not powerful, you really treat Lao Tzu as a sick cat. At the moment when the cold air hit, the moment Yi Chu's divine thoughts changed, a yellow light flew straight out from his clothes.

"Oh,

The billowing cold air, at the moment when the yellow light flapped, was knocked into powder.

The old man who spit out the cold breath suddenly widened his eyes, he couldn't believe that his natal cold qi was so simply shattered. You must know that in order to gather this mouthful of pure cold qi, he has been cultivating in the coldest place in the world for thousands of years.

Thousands of years of hard work were ruined.

At the moment when he was angry, the yellow light that shattered the cold air had already slapped towards his body like lightning.

"Sacrifice"

The old man, who felt that his life was threatened, let out a deep sigh, and a three-foot-long xiǎo flag suddenly flew above his head, and the xiǎo flag was snow-white all over, and between the swings, the cold cold light rushed straight to the thousands.

This xiǎo flag is a protective treasure that the old man has exercised for many years, called the cold light heavenly flag, between the shaking, the cold light formed by the underground Xuan Qi can instantly form a thick light mask, and it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to break through.

Offering this cold light flag, the old man was relieved, but he didn't wait for him. The breath was exhaled, and the yellow light had already slapped on his cold light banner.

"Click"

The cold light of thousands of zhang was instantly photographed into powder, and the cold light sky flag fluttering in the wind in the cold light was even photographed into two sections by the yellow sè light from the middle.

"Spare your life!"

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A terrible cry came out of the old man's mouth, but when he shouted again at this time, it was already a little late.

At the moment when he shouted, the yellow light had already converged into a yellow ruler and slammed on the top of the old man's head. It was like a fragile glass that shattered in the void in an instant.

The sudden change makes all the people and gods sè a change. Especially the old man standing to the right of King Lu let out a terrible roar.

"If you dare to kill my brother, I'll fight with you!" The old man on the right was ruthless, and one after another ice needles attacked Yi Chu like a rain of bullets.

These ice needles, Yi Chu naturally didn't pay attention to them, looking at the old man's shot on the right, Yi Chu sneered, and when his mind turned, the earth-splitting divine light ruler that had just killed the old man on the left suddenly turned around and rushed towards the old man on the right.

The yellow light was still flashing, and the old man on the right flew out upside down with a needle. Without waiting for the old man to react, Huang Sè's ruler slammed on the top of the old man's head on the right, and like his brother, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The yellow light flashed and gently fell beside Yi Chu, the pale yellow sè body made everyone's gods look strange and ugly, and now no one dares to look at Yi Chu, and no one dares to look at the ruler that shimmers with pale yellow sè light.

"Xuan Ming two monsters are dead!"

A frightened voice spat out from the mouth of a young monk, a young monk from the Song family, who couldn't believe his eyes at all. The two monsters of the Xuan Ming, that is a master of cultivating the body of an immortal god, let alone him, even if their Song family faces the two monsters of the Xuan Ming, they have to give up three points, but now such a master actually said that he would die if he died.

And he died in the hands of Yi Chu, who had never been looked at in his eyes.

Not only was he surprised, but King Lu, who had always been unchanging since the collapse of the Chongqing Mountain, also became white at this time. As the master of the two monsters, he can be said to know the strength of these two subordinates best, but now, these two most powerful subordinates have died a long time ago.

This is something he never expected.

"You ...... "You dare to kill the two elders of Xuanming?" Although King Lu is a nobleman of the Tang Dynasty, he is also trembling at this time in the face of those who dare to kill the two monsters of Xuanming. Although the Tang Dynasty is the master of this land, but this master is also nominally, as one of the princes in the royal family who has the strength to compete for the throne, King Lu knows very well that some monks are not something they can offend.

Yi Chu really didn't pay much attention to this so-called King Lu, not to mention King Lu at this time, that is, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, in his eyes, there was no difference from ordinary people.

"So what?" A faint voice spit out from Yi Chu's mouth, and between words, Yi Chu beckoned towards the Earth Splitting Divine Light Ruler, and the Earth Splitting Divine Light Ruler instantly flew to Yi Chu's side.

"You don't have a primordial spirit, you don't have a primordial baby, why do you have a magic weapon?" Song Yihan, who had slowly regained her composure, asked the question she was most concerned about after a moment of silence.

Yi Chu sneered, didn't look at Song Yùhan at all, but said towards King Nalu: "You are not welcome here, do you go by yourself, or let Xiǎo Huang send off guests?"

The Earth Splitting Divine Light Ruler that has been refined by Yi Chu is an innate spirit treasure, although the grade is not high, but the spirit is full, and when he heard Yi Chu mention himself, the slender ruler body trembled in the void, and issued a threatening meaning.

However, the performance of the Earth Splitting God Light Ruler made King Lu and Song Yùhan's gods even more frightened, especially King Lu, who screamed loudly in horror.

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