Chapter 1124

He still underestimated the power of the martial saint, especially the saint whose cultivation system is stronger than the earth burns the saint's Dharma and sends out a desperate blow!

When he saw that he had succeeded in a single attack, there was a strong color of resentment in the eyes of the ancestors of lingxu!

However, before he was happy, he saw Ye Chen's eyes looking at him fiercely. He took a step forward again and cut out the third sword!

"It's impossible. It's impossible at all. How can you bear my blow!"

The ancestor of lingxu roared and said: "even if you die, I will pull you to hell together!!!"

"Ah ah ah!"

"I will burn a thousand years of my life with the order of martial saint, sacrifice my spirit and fight with you to death!!!"

"Boom..."

The void is shaking, like the collapse of the starry sky, and there are countless cracks. The endless power of destruction is sweeping to Ye Chen with the spirit ruins ancestor as the center.

In an instant, the whole Tianxuan mountain disappeared, leaving only the cracks full of holes.

"Poof!"

Under such a powerful situation, even though the head of Jiuyang sword and the head of Taiqing Palace are far away from each other, they all spit blood!

It has to be said that falling into madness is no less than the explosion of a nuclear bomb!

Ye Chen turns around, hugs her daughter tightly, and resists the power of destruction.

"Bang!"

His whole body was hit by such force and flew out, but his hands still cling to his daughter, so as not to let her be stained with such force.

"Dad, are you ok?"

Little guy saw his mouth bleeding, tears could not help but flow out.

"Dad's OK!"

Ye Chen smiled, put it down, and then slowly turned to look at the spirit ruins in the distance!

"After all, I underestimated the warrior of the ancient world. It's just a martial Saint realm, but I can play the power of transforming gods with a single blow!"

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he had to open his eyes again, the divine light surged in his eyes, like the gods overlooking the world.

"Old dog, before you die, you can witness Ye Mou's miraculous power. You are enough to laugh with Jiuquan!"

After all, I saw a flash in his eyes, which gave out a kind of rotten air, as if years had come to life from his eyes.

"I have a pearl. I've been locked by ChenLao for a long time. Today, the dust is shining brightly. It breaks thousands of mountains and rivers!!!"

"Time..."

Ye Chen's voice is very light, but it is clear and incomparably introduced into the hearts and minds of all people.

In that moment, the scene between the heaven and the earth will flash, as if time is flowing backwards

The old ancestor of lingxu's body shape trembled, and his eyes showed the color of struggle and confusion

It is a kind of artistic conception, silent, as if close to see the traces of the years, capture the breath of the years.

In his eyes, there was a scene in the past, from his childhood, when he was a sensible man, because he was a commoner in the family, and his father, who was a landlord, was originally locked in the wood house and beaten.

Not only he, but also tens of thousands of people are immersed in such artistic conception and deep memory of their own knowledge of the sea

As time went by, the grudges on the face of lingxu's ancestor gradually dissipated, and the messy breath on his body gradually weakened

He saw himself, who was only eight years old a thousand years ago, because he couldn't stand the woman's beating. He knocked the woman out of her back with a pestle while she was drawing water from the well at home, and then pushed her into the well water.

It was his first killing!

What's more, she killed her father's woman!

His body is shaking, he is screaming silently, he is afraid, he is unwilling to face

He saw that the body of the woman who had been soaked in well water was fished up by all the people, and his killing was also exposed.

Many people glared at him and regarded him as a demon. They wanted to kill him on the spot, including the man's cannibal eyes

When he saw the critical moment, his mother was fighting for him to leave, but he was killed alive by the domestic slaves

"No!"

He struggles, he resists

He didn't want to face

In the distance, Jiuyang sword head kneels heavily on the ground, eyes slightly closed, eyes with tears rolling down

He saw his younger sister with him when he was young. They lived in a broken temple and lived together

He saw that he went on the street to beg in the daytime, even became a pickpocket, stole other people's property to support his sister's own

He also saw that his younger sister was forcibly captured by traffickers and sold to a large family to marry a dying old man as a concubine

Time does not know how long, as if it is a breath, as if it is a thousand years

Shi qianhan kneels on one knee and tries to grasp something with his hand. He says: "Yuer..."

"Sister..."

Jiuyang sword's head roared hysterically, his body trembled heavily, and then he suddenly woke up.

Then he saw that the imperial master of the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty was lying on the ground in a disorderly clothes. He cried no like a nightmare, and there was a touch of spring on his face

He saw that tens of thousands of martial artists seemed to be crazy, some were shouting, some were crying, some were laughing

"What magic is this?!"

The first nine Yang Sword felt a chill on its back, and then looked at Ye Chen in the distance.

Just a miracle can make tens of thousands of people fall into a nightmare, even his martial saint is no exception

He subconsciously looked in the direction where the ancestor of lingxu was, but the sight in his eyes made him feel numb.

At the moment, the old ancestor of lingxu sat still, skinny as skin and bone, wet with tears and blood, and dry as the bark of a dead tree

Death Dead!!!

Jiuyang sword head jumps in his heart.

The ancestor of lingxu is dead!

Dead in Ye Chen's magic!

Read so far, nine Yang sword head is not taboo to be afraid of incomparably looking at Ye Chen: "Dao friend, can this magic have a name?"

Ye Chen slowly picked up her daughter and walked towards mu Caiwei and other people who were in a nightmare. He didn't go back and said: "time..."

"Time..."

The spirit of Jiuyang sword head was shocked and murmured: "time, a good time, time is like a sword cutting the martial Saint..."

He took a deep breath, bowed solemnly to Ye Chen, and said in an astringent voice, "thank you so much, I owe you a favor!"

Ye Chen's magic is terrible!

But in his nightmare, he is not re examining his past pain!

Once again, he witnessed the experience of his younger sister and himself from acquaintance to separation to separation of yin and Yang.

This matter has been its pressure in the heart, heart devil to describe it can not be too!

However, by chance, under Ye Chen's magic power, he opened his heart knot, and after that, the sea and the sky were vast.

Even Jiuyang sword head and others are also subject to Ye Chen's magic power, let alone mu Caiwei and others.

The shepherd Wang beat his chest and beat his feet. He could not help himself: "Qinglan, hold on, hold on......"

Ye Chen sighed, and then with a wave of his sleeve robe, he carried several people away, leaving only one place for all who were still immersed in the past.

Just flew half, he only felt the sea deep stabbing pain, can no longer support falling from the air

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(PS: the fourth chapter, today's update is finished, let's wait a long time!)