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In the city of ghost prisons, the blood was flashing, and the demon's chest was penetrated by a sword ... and he stepped back, straightened to the edge, fell from Shitai, fell to the ground, and a pool of blood.

And Ye Chen, still standing on the stone platform, overlooking below.

"I don't believe it." Tian Mo growled in the air, shaking the earth.

He was defeated, fighting all night, defeated, bloody, no longer a human figure, lying weakly on the ground, standing up again without strength, protruding eyes, bloodshot, scarlet, full of unwillingness and anger, endless years Hidden in the mortal world, after all, defeated, and defeated him, is still a humble mortal.

This time, there must be no other demon here, otherwise, if this thing passes to the demon realm, he will become the biggest devil of history ... ever.

"It's over." Ye Chen said indifferently, having walked down Shitai, looking indifferent, raising a blood-stained peach sword, one sword beheaded the demon's head without any mercy. His resentment with the demon straddled the whole one. Great reincarnation, whoever sees it, never ends.

At this moment, the ghost prison city was finally calm.

Ye Chen took a step, stepped back, leaned against the stone platform, his face was pale, sweat covered, his clothes were a bit messy, and his breath was not stable. There was blood on the corners of his mouth, and he even held his sword. , All exhausted to tremble.

After a **** night, although he won, he also came to the end of the crossbow.

It is easy to defeat the demon, and it is difficult to destroy it.

These are two concepts. After all, he is just a mortal, and the demon is a semi-immortal. It is difficult to kill the semi-immortal by means of mortals. He can kill the demon, and his record is against the sky.

Ye Chen rested for a while and stuffed a lot of pills into his mouth, all of which were for replenishment. After finishing these, he walked towards the city gate.

When the demon died, no one stole the source crystal power.

At this moment, the Yinyue Princess in the old grave also raised her cheek, looking at Yuan Jing, showing a surprise color, Yuan Jing's spiritual power is no longer lost, it proves that ... Ye Chen succeeded.

In addition, the ghost mountain is much changed. The misty mist gradually dissipates, and the dark world returns to its original appearance. The dead wood mountain forest also emits buds at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, adding a touch of green and a large Ghost Mountain, reproduces the long-lost anger.

However, Ye Chen didn't notice it. Soon after he left, the head of the demon rolled to the corpse and reattached it to his neck. Then, his body trembled slightly, and the magical light flickered, although it was closed. The eyes, but the corner of his mouth, but a strange smile,

Outside the city, due to the many changes in the Ghost Mountain, the martial arts people and the strangers were all stunned, and their expressions were stunned.

"What happened, the dead ghost mountain reappears."

"Ghosts know that it's not ordinary evil."

"It won't be a fantasy again!" Many people rubbed their eyes and looked at it again. The ghost mountain is indeed changing.

"Look, someone is coming out." I don't know who it was, and sighed, drawing everyone's attention to the side of the ghost prison city.

In the spotlight, Ye Chen stepped out slowly, wearing a robe, carrying a blood-stained peach sword, flowing white hair, dangling clothes, and immortal style, such as the living fairy.

"Is anyone really going in?" Everyone was staring at Ye Chen, and they came from that place out of Ghost Prison City, that is, someone went in before them.

"How high is his skill to be able to enter the ghost prison city!" Too many people frowned. The hurricane was very fierce, and all of them were blown to the sky, and they could approach the ghost prison city, but it was not universal. Seniors.

"Having entered Ghost Prison City, most of them have obtained meteorites from the sky." Everyone subconsciously touched weapons, one by one swarming up ... There is no way to take down Ye Chen's stance, the sky meteorites are too big. Grab it and it's nothing.

"Do you think ... he's a bit familiar." Someone touched his chin.

"The fortune teller in Wuxian Town."

"Don't say it, it really is him."

"That is to say, he is a madman in troubled times?" The crowd was instantly boiling, "At the wedding of others, the second elder Xuanming was destroyed."

While talking, Ye Chen walked gently, looking calm, without squinting, his eyes were smooth.

When he saw this, three or five old seniors stepped forward to block his way, and Yin and Yang tuned, "Where is the meteorite?"

As soon as this word came out, more people came around and laughed, "Brother Knife, got the secret treasure of heaven, don't you want me to wait ... Appreciation appreciation?"

"There are no meteorites outside the sky, but an empty city." Ye Chen said lightly.

"You've only been in there, and you don't want to say anything if you want to say anything." The old man in a python robe smiled. "As the saying goes, the seer has a share, do you want to swallow it alone?"

"I want to swallow it alone, so what can you do with me?" Ye Chen glanced at the man, his gaze stared, the old man with a lot of pressure and deterrence, his heart trembled.

It doesn't matter what he said. The martial arts people, including the strangers, all came out with weapons. The chaos in the troubled world was not a joke, and they went crazy, and the sword master fainted. He wanted to take treasure from him. You have to fight.

The atmosphere was instantly suppressed to the point that it was about to freeze, and even the blowing wind was a bit more killing.

Ye Chen stood so quietly, without joy and worry, and too lazy to explain. Explaining, these people understand? They know what a demon is? Don't you just fight? Mo said that these people, the entire martial arts came, and he did the same.

"Get off, get off on both sides." Just when the two sides were about to fight, a rough curse rang out across the world.

Before the words fell, I saw one person, striding forward, carrying a purple gold knife, black hair fluttering, turbulent, a pair of big eyes, shocking, powerful breath, making people tremble.

He, isn't it Shangguanzhen? It's not a simple state, it's a real face.

Everyone glanced at him for a moment, "Ah ... alas, two knives."

Ignoring the crowd, Shangguanzhen went straight to Ye Chen, and the purple gold knife in his hand was rumbling.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Guan Yan's style, to find him to fight!

"Who the **** is it?" Shangguan Yan Lengheng stared at Ye Chen.

"What kind of nerves do you know, why bother asking." Ye Chen was unhappy.

"Why do you ask more?" Laughed again, Yang Xuan came, and there was a white man beside him.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it. They recognized that Yang Xuan and Ling Feng, and the top three in Wulin were all here.

But Ye Chen was a little embarrassed when he saw it. The real swordsman came. He saw this as a fake, could he not be embarrassed?

"Aren't you ... ready to say something?" Yang Xuan stepped forward and looked at Ye Chen with a smile. There was still a spark in his eyes. He wouldn't know if Ling Feng could be seen. Ranked third, being played by monkeys, it's not strange to be angry.

"Okay! I faked it." Ye Chen smiled and glanced at Ling Feng, and her eyes seemed to be saying: You, stay at home! Run for Guishan.

It seems that the meaning of Ye Chen's eye expression is seen. Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh, and also gave Ye Chen an expression: You figure it out, it's you who pretend to be me, I don't know where to follow.

"There is a stubborn look on the face." The people present, including the young Yang Ge who just arrived, were full of question marks. What kind of bridge is this?

On this side, Yang Xuan and Shangguanzhen, their angry noses smoked, and their faces were black lines.

"Don't care about those details." Ye Chen sank deeply, like nothing else.

"It's rare to see and learn a few tricks. It's okay." The most direct thing is Ling Feng. On the way here, I heard Yang Xuan say Ye Chen's deeds. He can defeat Yang Xuan and Shangguanzhen. He is really Curious, I also want to try it, and want to see if this hidden master is really legendary ... so horrible.

Speaking, Ling Feng took a step forward, straightened up, and set foot on a small mountain peak.

Everyone saw it, hurried back, and tried to hide as far away as possible. Dugu Swordmaster wanted to take a shot. That was not a joke. If he was not careful, he would encounter the aftermath.

Ye Chen shook her head and smiled, and she also lifted her feet, stepping on the air, stepping up step by step, as if walking up the steps, watching the martial arts people were shocked. Is this a flat step? This trifle ... is too scary.

Not only them, Ling Feng was also shocked. I have never seen such a mysterious meritorious service for so long.

"Don't make a difference, I start, but it's not light or heavy." Ye Chen smiled.

"Offended." Ling Feng flicked his sleeves and opened his sword, making the sky fly in the sky, stepping on the void, a sword pierced the sky, and a sword awn was discovered. Its sword intention has reached its peak and reached the height of human sword. Realm, the people below look, the eyes are shining, this sword, but the sword master's famous stunt, this river and lake, only Yang Xuan and troubled swordsman can barely take over.

Ye Chen stood still, but was amazed. A mortal, a mortal who was only twenty years old, had such a comprehension. His talent, called a wickedness, is no wonder that he overwhelmed the entire martial arts, even Yang Xuan and Shangguanyu. Not his opponent, he determined that if these talents were placed in the monk world and given enough time, they must be a **** of swords again.

Huh!

With the harsh howling, Ling Feng's sword ... arrived.

In this regard, Ye Chen still slightly raised his hand, still two fingers, unbiasedly clamped the sword tip, Ren Changjian Mingming, Ren Lingfeng how to exert force, can not penetrate half a minute.

Grunt!

The martial arts people below swallowed a swallow collectively. What about playing? That is the Duke Sword Master, Wulin ranks first! His sword at the peak was taken down so easily without any power.

"It's too ..." Yang Ge's open mouth didn't close for a long time, only to know that Ye Chen was strong, but he didn't know that it was so outrageous that even the lone swordsman was far from the opponent.

"People are more scary than others!" Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan were also shocked to add that the authentic Dugu Swordmaster could not beat the counterfeit, and he was defeated in one move.

The most shocking thing is Ling Feng. At this instant, he has overturned his outlook on life. In this world, are there really such strong people?

lb!

Ye Chen shook his finger and bounced on the tip of the sword, shocking Lingfeng.

"Okay." Shang Guanxi laughed loudly, holding the golden sword, and killed him.

Yang Xuan was unwilling to fall behind, and he wanted to see that together, the three of them could make Ye Chen do a few tricks.

"Let's find yourself happy, then don't blame me." Ye Chen twisted his neck comfortably.

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