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The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road!

　　 The stronger Ye Chen showed, it made the youngest third more and more frightened.

　　 "Slash the sky with a sword!"

　　 Ye Chen roared, and the blood demon sword burst out with a terrifying devilish energy, and the cold killing intent filled the air.

　　 forms a boundary.

　　 The sword light flew towards the youngest figure in an instant, the sword aura swept everything around, and the terrifying sword light was quite annihilating.

　　 Break the mountains and rivers with one sword!

　　 "Broken Star!"

　　 The terrifying spear intent of the Devil's Spear of the God of Death filled the surroundings, and Ye Chen followed behind Jian Guang.

　　 raised his hand and shot it out.

　　 This gun was locked in the heart of the youngest, the **** of death and demon's gun was like a ghost of a **** and a demon, flooding the gun body.

　　 One shot, as if there are only guns left in this world!

　　 The sword light and the tip of the gun gradually enlarged in the third pupil's pupil.

　　 At this moment, he stood still, as if stupid.

　　 Boom!

　　 The sword light suddenly fell, tearing the old third's body, and a cold light from the gun tip fell suddenly.

boom!

　　 With a muffled noise, Ye Chen pierced his heart with a shot.

　　 The third child held the gun body with both hands and stared at Ye Chen with a hint of resentment, but his pupils gradually lost their light, and the breath of life continued to drain.

　　 Ye Chen then picked up his body and threw it on the ground suddenly.

　　 Boom!

　　 "Youngest!"

　　 There are only two of the three brothers left, the boss and the second are angry, and they want to tear Ye Chen into two.

　　嗖! Whoosh!

　　 Behind Ye Chen, two extreme sword lights suddenly fell.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Ye Chen spit out blood, and the two hideous wounds on his back were bleeding.

　　 He turned around and fixed his eyes on the two brothers.

　　 "Those who have seen the God's Demon Spear will die. Now, it's time to send you on the road."

　　 The expressions of the two of them changed slightly. Just as they were about to say something, a strange sword box appeared in front of them.

　　 The sword box opened.

　　 The bright light burst out.

　　 The whole world is full of endless meaning of death.

　　 The pupils of the two people are only accident and panic.

　　 Completely dead.

　　……

　　 An hour later.

　　 Ye Chen came to a mountain, sat cross-legged, running his injuries.

　　 He was going to look for Ji Lin and Yan Kun when he was about to finish the treatment.

　　 If there is a chance, he still wants to try to destroy the sarcophagus formation in the soul hall.

　　 He now controls a part of the power of reincarnation, and should be eligible to destroy it.

　　 "Hey, brother, are you interested in exploring Qiankun Palace with us?"

　　 When Ye Chen adjusted his breath, a team of people appeared. Their strength was not high, and they were basically all martial artists in the realm of harmony and good fortune.

　　It was also because of this that he asked Ye Chen, otherwise, where would Qiankun Killing Territory take care of a martial artist in the realm of harmony?

　　 Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, who was wearing black clothes and holding a cold sword in his hand.

　　The people behind him have different levels of strength, and the clothes are a bit shabby. You can tell at a glance that these people are casual cultivators.

　　 Ye Chen still has a good impression of casual cultivator. After all, when his killing sect was established, it was because of casual cultivator.

　　 "Where is Qiankun Palace?"

　　 Ye Chen frowned, he hadn't heard of it, but since so many people are looking for it, could it be the place where Ice Sword Immortal Venerable was trapped?

　　 "Brother, don't you know the Qiankun Palace? That's a palace that appeared in the highest place of the Qiankun Killing Domain."

　　 "It is said that several ancient powerful men were sealed there."

　　 "The key, the warriors of the entire Universe Killing Domain, the treasures they dream of are all on it."

　　 Seal the strong?

　　 Ye Chen's eyes shrank!

　　 Is Ice Sword Immortal Venerable Really on it?

　　 Ye Chen raised his head and glanced at the sky. He hadn't paid attention before, but now he saw it and discovered that there was actually a ghost.

　　 It's just that the phantom is abnormally weak, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

　　 Ye Chen continued to talk a few more words, knowing that this was the San Xiu Alliance.

　　Because most of the warriors who came in were all forces from all sides, there was no way for casual repairs, only alliances could be formed.

　　 Ye Chen nodded lightly, agreeing to form an alliance with them.

　　 After all, he doesn't know anything about Qiankun Palace.

　　 As long as there is a clue to the whereabouts of the Ice Sword Immortal Venerable, he will try.

　　 Huang Bo patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and found a casual cultivator, and their team could grow stronger and stronger.

　　 Next, Ye Chen followed behind the team.historical

　　 In this loose repair alliance, Huang Bo is the leader, with a strength of nine levels of good fortune.

　　 There are also two sub-leaders, both of good luck.

　　 There are about two hundred people in the entire team, except for Huang Bai, all of them are martial artists in the same way.

　　 This force can still do something outside, but in the ancient battlefield, it doesn't have much effect at all.

　　 A star-aperture realm powerhouse appears at random, and the loose repair alliance can be destroyed.

　　 It's not that there is no powerful San Xiu, but it doesn't bother to be with the San Xiu alliance.

　　 After all, their strength is too weak, there is no difference between a martial artist in the Dao realm and the head of a gift, plus in the same realm, the casual cultivator will always be the weakest party.

　　 led to no strong people joining!

　　 Huang Bai also knows the current situation, but there is no way, there is always a caring for walking together.

　　 Next, the San Xiu Alliance headed to the direction of Qiankun Palace.

　　 There is still a long distance from the direction of Qiankun Palace.

　　 Ye Chen has been at the back of the team, as a little transparent.

　　The martial artist of the Nine-tier Heaven in the Dao Realm, no one paid attention, but occasionally someone came to talk.

　　 "The person in front, stop."

　　While Huang Bo and the others were walking, they suddenly met a group of people.

　　 These warriors wore gorgeous clothes, with a proud look in their eyes, wishing to write on their faces.

　　The number of them is not that many ~ www.mtl.com ~ only ten people, but all of them are the pinnacle of good luck.

　　 Huang Bo stood up from the group, looked at the young man in front of him, with a bitter expression on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Young Master Long, what's the matter?"

　　 Regardless of their strength or background, they can't afford to provoke them at all.

　　 Longshan comes from the Sacred Dragon family, although it is not a direct line, but it can't be offended.

"Snapped!"

　　 Longshan slapped Huang Bo's face with a slap, and then said, "You are also worthy to call me Long Shao?"

　　 slapped it down, and Huang Bo's face instantly became red and swollen.

　　 Longshan's strength is not that great, but Huang Bo dare not have the slightest prestige.

　　 Ten strong fortune realm are staring behind him. If Huang Bo dares to make a move, he will definitely be killed by ten strong.

　　 Huang Bo didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, nodded and bowed.

　　 Although he has absolute certainty that he can kill Longshan, his power will be destroyed instantly.

　　 Without strong strength and background, he can only pretend to be a grandson here, there is no way.

　　 Ye Chen kept watching from behind, but didn't speak.

　　 "Hand over everything on you, although there is nothing good, but it is also considered as a contribution to the Holy Dragon family.".

　　 After Longshan finished speaking, he stood quietly, believing that Huang Bo will definitely be handed over.

　　 The strength lies here, either lower your head or be destroyed.