Poof!

In the city of ghost prison, blood light suddenly appears. The chest of the demon is pierced by Ye Chen. He pushes back and retreats to the edge. He falls down from the stone platform and lands in a pool of blood.

And ye Chen, still standing on the stone platform, overlooking the bottom.

"I don't believe it." The devil raised the sky and roared, shaking the sky and earth.

He was defeated and fought all night. He was bloody and lost. He lay on the ground powerless and had no strength to stand up. His eyes were full of blood and scarlet. He was full of resentment and anger. He was hiding in the mortal world for endless years, but he was still a humble mortal who defeated him.

This time, also thanks to no other demons here, otherwise, if this thing spread to the heaven devil Kingdom, he would become the biggest laughing stock in the history of heaven devil kingdom.

"It's over." Ye Chen walked off the stone platform, indifferent. He raised a peach wood Sword Stained with blood. With one sword, he cut the head of the demon without any pity. The hatred between him and the demon has gone through a whole cycle. However, he will never die when he sees it.

This moment, ghost prison city is finally calm.

Ye Chen staggered for a moment, stepped back a step, and leaned against the stone platform. His face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, his clothes were still a little messy, and his breath was not very stable. Sometimes there was blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Even the hand holding the sword was exhausted and shaking.

After a bloody night's battle, although he won, he came to the end of his tether.

It's easy to defeat demons, but hard to kill them.

These are two concepts. After all, he is only a mortal, and the devil is a half immortal. It is difficult to kill a Banxian by mortal means. It is already a bad record for him to kill the devil.

Ye Chen took a rest for a moment and filled his mouth with many pills, all of which were used to replenish physical strength. After finishing these, he went to the gate of the city.

When the demon is dead, no one will steal the source crystal power.

At the moment, the imperial concubine of Yinyue, who is in the old tomb, has raised her cheek and looks at Yuanjing, showing a surprise color. Yuan Jing's spiritual power is no longer lost, which proves that ye Chen has succeeded.

In addition, the ghost mountain is a great change. The misty fog gradually dissipates, and the gray world is restored to its original appearance. The withered trees and forests also sprout and add a touch of green at the speed visible to the naked eye. The huge ghost mountain reappears its long lost vitality.

However, ye Chen didn't notice that shortly after he left, the head of the demon rolled back to the corpse and was re connected to his neck. Then, his body trembled slightly, and the magic light flashed. Although he was closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth had a strange smile.

outside the city, due to the changes of ghost mountain, the Wulin people and the strange people were all stunned Zheng.

"What's happened? The dead ghost mountain has come back to life."

"God knows, it's not a common evil."

"It's not a fantasy again." A lot of people are rubbing their eyes and going to see the ghost mountain is really changing.

"Look, someone's coming out." I do not know who, howled a voice, all the eyes, attracted to the ghost prison City side.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen stepped out slowly, dressed in a Taoist robe and carrying a peach wood sword with blood on his back.

"Did someone really go in?" All the people are staring at Ye Chen. Those who come from there come out of the ghost prison city. That is to say, before them, someone goes in.

"How high is his ability to enter the ghost prison city?" Too many people frown. The hurricane is so fierce that one by one is blown to the sky. Those who can approach the ghost prison city are not ordinary people.

"After entering the ghost prison City, most of them have already got meteorites." A lot of people subconsciously touch weapons, a pair of a surge up... To take down Ye Chen posture, no way, tianwai meteorite, the relationship is too big, if you can grab it, fight a fight is nothing.

"Do you think... He's a little familiar." Someone touched his chin.

"The fortune teller in Zhuxian Town."

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

"That is to say, he is a knife maniac in troubled times?" The crowd burst into a frenzy. "In the wedding ceremony of others, they killed xuanming and the two old men."

While talking, ye Chen came gently, with a calm look and unsightly eyes.

Seeing this, three or five old people joined hands and blocked his way. The strange tone of yin and Yang said, "where's the meteorite?"

As soon as this was said, more people gathered around and said with a smile, "brother Dao maniac, you've got tianwai's secret treasure. Are you going to invite me to wait for... To appreciate?"

"There are no extraterrestrial meteorites. There is no empty city." CHEN Ye Dao.

"You're the only one who's ever been in. It's up to you to say what you want." An old man with a python robe said with a smile, "as the saying goes, if you see someone, do you want to eat it alone?"

"I want to take it all by myself. What can you do for me?" Ye Chen glanced at the man, the cold eyes, quite a pressure, awe of the old man, heart a tremor.

It doesn't matter what he said. All the people in the Wulin, including the outlaws, all carried their weapons. The swordsman in the chaotic times was not for fun. When he was crazy, the swordsman was afraid. If he wanted to take the treasure from him, he had to fight in groups.The atmosphere was suppressed to the point of solidifying. Even the wind blowing, there was a little more killing.

Ye Chen stood so quietly, no joy or worry, and was too lazy to explain. Even if he explained, could these people understand? They know what a demon is? Isn't it just a group fight? Don't mention these people. When the whole Wulin comes, he will destroy them.

"Go away, all of you." Just as the two sides were about to fight, a rude scolding resounded through the world.

Before the voice fell, he saw a man, striding across, carrying a purple knife, black hair floating, powerful, a pair of big eyes, startled, powerful breath, let people tremble.

Is he not Shangguan Jiu? It's not a disguised state, but a real face.

People a look, a Leng, "how... How two knife crazy."

Shangguan nine ignored the crowd, went straight to Ye Chen, holding the purple sword, Weng hum long.

Ye Chen picked eyebrows and looked at Guan Jiu. He wanted to fight with him!

"Who the hell are you?" Shangguan nine cold hum, dead staring at Ye Chen.

"What kind of nerves do you have to ask?" Ye Chen has no good airway.

"Good one, why ask more." Laughing again, Yang Xuan also came. There was a man in white on his side, who was the sword Saint Ling Feng.

When they saw it, they were surprised again. They knew that Yang Xuan and Ling Feng, the top three in the Wulin, had arrived.

But ye Chen saw it, it was a little embarrassed, the genuine swordsman came, he this fake see, can not be embarrassed?

"Aren't you going to say something?" Yang Xuan came forward and looked at Ye Chen with a smile. There was a spark in his eyes. If he had not seen Ling Feng, he would not have known that ye Chen had been playing with him for so long. He ranked third in the martial arts world. It would be strange if he was not angry.

"Well! I fake it. " Ye Chen dry smile, also Piao Ling Feng, the eyes seem to be saying: Ya Ya, stay at home! Why run ghost mountain.

It seems that you can see what ye Chen's eyes mean. Ling Feng can't help being amused. She also gives Ye Chen a look in her eyes: you know, it's you who pretend to be me. I don't know where to follow.

"You've got a face full of confusion." All the people present, including Yang Ge Lao, who just arrived, are full of question marks. What kind of bridge is this? Why can't you understand it?

Here, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu are angry, with smoke on their noses and black lines on their faces.

"Don't care about the details." Ye Chen deep way, with have nothing son person like.

"It's a rare sight. It's good to learn from each other." The most direct thing is Ling Feng. On the way here, Jing heard Yang Xuan say about ye Chen's deeds. He was really curious and wanted to have a try. He wanted to see if the hermit master was as terrible as the legend.

Said, Ling Feng took a step, rocked up, set foot on a small peak.

When they saw this, they hurriedly retreated and tried to hide as far as possible. Dugu Jiansheng wanted to fight, which was not for fun. If you were careless, you would encounter aftershocks.

Ye Chen shakes his head and smiles. He also raises his feet. He steps up in the middle of the sky. He seems to be walking on steps. The people in the Wulin are shocked. Is this a step up the ladder? This lightness skill is also too frightening.

Not only them, but Ling Feng is also surprised. He has never seen such a mysterious lightness skill in the world for so long.

"Don't stray. I'll take it easy." Ye Chen smiles.

"Offended." Ling Feng blows his sleeves and makes his sword open. Flying clouds can step on the void and pierce the sky with a sword. The sword's meaning has reached the peak and reached the level of human and sword integration. The eyes of the people below are shining. This sword is the unique skill of the sword master. Only Yang Xuan and the knife maniac in troubled times can barely take over the sword.

Ye Chen did not move, but his eyes were full of amazement. A mortal, a mere 20-year-old mortal, had such a feeling. His talent can be called a monster. It's no wonder that even Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu are not their opponents. He firmly believes that if such talents are placed in the friars' world and given enough time, they must be gods of the Heavenly Sword.

Zheng!

With the piercing sound, Lingfeng's sword is coming.

In this regard, ye Chen still slightly raised his hand, still holding the sword tip in an impartial manner. No matter how the long sword clanged or how Lingfeng exerted his force, he could not penetrate half a point.

Gudong!

The Wulin people below took a mouthful of saliva. How about playing? That's Dugu Jiansheng, the first one in Wulin! His top sword was so easily received that it had no power at all.

"It's too..." Yang Ge's open mouth could not be closed for a long time. He only knew that ye Chen was very strong, but he did not know that he was so unreasonable that even Dugu Jiansheng was far from his opponent.

"People are more frightening than people." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu were also shocked. The real Dugu swordsman could not fight the fake one, and they were defeated.

The most shocking, or Ling Feng, in this moment, has subverted the outlook on life, this world, really have such a strong person?

Pound!

Ye Chen pinched his finger and bounced on the tip of the sword, shaking back Ling Feng.

"Good." Shangguan Jiuyi laughs and kills him with a golden knife.Yang Xuan doesn't want to fall behind. He wants to see him. The three of him can make ye Chen play several moves.

"Make fun of yourself, then don't blame me." Ye Chen happily twisted his neck.