Chapter 2123

Words fall, ye Chen pulled out the peach wood sword, the powerful internal force was suppressed, pressed to the same level as Lingfeng, otherwise, it would be a bit too bullying.

A contest! It's interesting that the two sides have almost the same combat power.

"Look at the knife." Shangguan Jiu was the first to kill him. A knife ran through the sky. There was no match for him. The unreal awn of the sword was seven or eight feet long. If he went down, the mountain would be split.

Ye Chen stepped on the air, stepped on the sky and left, avoided a knife, turned his hand a sword, chopped Shangguan nine retreated.

Behind him, Yang Xuan attacked and protected his whole body with vigorous Qi. He pushed it with one hand. The strong palm wind was as strong as Yang, which could smash the rock.

Ye Chen didn't hide from it. He felt a strong Vajra palm, which made Yang Xuan's palms numb and hurt his muscles and veins. He withdrew after pedaling.

When Dugu Jian Sheng arrives, he is still a man and a sword. Man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man. His mood is in accordance with his intention of the sword. Looking from afar, he is like a peerless sword. The sword master is not built.

Ye Chen smiles and stabs suddenly with a sword. He is plain and unadorned, but his momentum is like startling Hong.

Zheng!

The two sword tips collide with each other in an impartial manner. They make sparks and make a piercing sound. There is a layer of sword spirit, which forms waves and spreads to all directions. The trees on the small mountain peak are cut off by the waist, and even the rocks are fragile. They are cut like tofu.

Ling Feng, Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan were defeated.

However, they were not discouraged, but their eyes were hot and their fighting spirit was high. It was hard to see such a master. How could they not be excited.

In particular, Dugu Jiansheng is very happy. He is hard to find an opponent. He stands at the top of the Wulin. He is very lonely. He is very curious about ye Chen. What he is fighting for in this battle is not his reputation, but his love for each other.

Pound! to be sonorous! Bang!

In the middle of the air, the sound was heard all the time, and the four men were fighting, and the situation was changing.

The people in the Wulin below are all looking up with their heads up and their mouths half open. They are dazed. They are speechless and motionless, as if they are petrified.

"He... Is the real Wulin myth."

"The legendary pursuit of defeat alone is beyond our reach."

An old man in the twilight murmured to himself.

There is no one to refute this. Even Dugu Jiansheng, chaotic Dao maniac and Tiangang yangxuan, the top three in Wulin, are not ye Chen's opponents. What's more, ye Chen also suppresses his internal power. If he uses his peak skills, he can defeat them with only one move.

The masters of this level have already mastered the gods and are worthy of the reputation of Wulin mythology.

At this moment, the weapons in the hands of those who wanted to rob Ye Chen are falling off from their hands and robbing the Wulin myth? I'm afraid it's too long for the swordsmen, let alone the swordsmen. Let alone all the experts in the Wulin, they will be destroyed.

"I have never heard of it."

"In this world, there are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and there are such powerful people."

"Compared with him, I can't even rank the ninth."

Mixed with various words, it is hard to hide the shock and self mockery. Ye Chen is like a huge mountain of eight thousand feet. People can't breathe.

Mood is difficult to calm down, or Yang Ge old.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the man who had been beaten into a pig's head by him and the fortune teller who set up a stall every day could have such a magical power.

"How long has it been? How did you... Get to this level?" Yang Ge's old man whispered in his heart that his understanding of the river and lake was subverted by Ye Chen, as if in his eyes, ye Chen was no longer a man, but a God.

Yang Xuan was the first to fall and coughed up blood.

Then, it was Shangguan Jiu, and Zijin Dao was broken and in a mess.

Finally, Ling Feng, the legendary Dugu swordsman, was superb in his sword skills and his sword sense was matchless, but he was also defeated in a mess. From the beginning to the end, he failed to break the defense of Ye Chen. Besides, he and ye Chen were not at the same level in terms of understanding the sword.

Lost!

The three of them shook their heads and laughed. They all knew that ye Chen didn't do their best. Otherwise, the three of them couldn't make a move. Ye Chen's skill was too high. The three of them were still a dozen blocks short. It's not a shame to lose against people of this level.

Sky, ye Chen Pianran and down, smile at three people, "but also hit?"

Three people shake their heads and smile again.

Ye Chen is also laughing. In his smile, he is more surprised. It is not that the three men are not strong enough, but that he is too abnormal. He is born with his own external plug. His powerful internal force is enough to crush the whole Wulin.

At this moment, he finally took off his mask, and his identity was exposed, and there was no need to cover it up.

When he saw his lineup, all the people present, including Ling Feng and others, were stunned. It's too young, so old, so successful. It's so evil.

Or Yang Ge Lao is more calm. The only one who has seen Ye Chen's true face is that ye Chen has been too evil all the way. He has already seen nothing strange.

"Where the hell did you come from?" Yang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Chen.His words made everyone raise their ears. This question, they also want to know what kind of master can teach such a terrible apprentice.

"You can't say it." Ye Chen a smile, is finally hidden name, he in this ancient star, just a passer-by.

"Still mysterious." Shangguan nine lips.

"If you don't say so, you can take it out and have a look at it." Yang Xuan rubbed his hands.

In a word, let everyone's eyes shine, meteorite! We specify that we dare not rob, take it out and let everyone enjoy it. It should be OK! Let's all see the world.

"It's an empty city." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders.

"I believe it." Yang XUANBANG, strode to the ghost prison City, and Shangguan Jiu, who also carried the purple sword, passed by. Besides them, there were many Wulin people and strange people. At the moment, the hurricane had stopped and there was no more resistance.

People have passed, and only Ye Chen and Ling Feng are left.

"Don't you go and see?" Ye Chen looks at Ling Feng with a smile.

"The elder said it was an empty city, so it was an empty city." Ling Feng said with a smile, leisurely standing, but there is a kind of ethereal if Immortal temperament, the mood is quiet like water, not for the trivial things in the world and entangled, as if already see through the world of mortals.

Ye Chen a smile, no words, only quietly drink.

"Master, are you a fairy?" Ling Feng does not squint.

"Oh?"

"There can't be such a strong person in the world. Even if there is one, it must have a deep innate knowledge. As the master, the inside information has already exceeded the scope of human beings. The human body can hardly bear the power of hundreds of years. Therefore, the elder must have a great connection with the immortal."

"I'll tell you! Dugu Jiansheng... It's not easy. " Ye Chen said with a smile, "I am indeed an immortal, an immortal who has been sealed as a mortal."

"If so, it's normal to lose to the seniors."

"Do you want to change the way?" Ye Chen poured a mouthful of wine, "for example, Xiuxian."

"This

"Not in a hurry to answer, i... hmm?" Ye Chen didn't finish his words and stopped. He frowned and looked at the direction of the ghost prison city.

In the eye, you can see the hurricane roaring, evil spirit surging.

The next moment, he saw a piece of people, was blown out, even Yang Xuan and Shangguan nine are not immune.

"Still alive." Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, like a startling goose, rushed to the ghost prison city. It was the breath of the devil. He knew it very well and was more terrible than before.

"What a powerful momentum." Ling Feng looks pale and can feel that the cruel and bloodthirsty breath is still above Ye Chen. Although he wants to rush to see it, he can't resist the magic hurricane with his skill, and all the people who are blown can't stand firm.

In the middle of the air, the people who were blown up to the sky fell one after another. One by one was in a mess. What's more, his muscles and veins were broken by the magic wind, and the screams and howls filled the whole world.

"What is in the city?" Ling Feng asked in a hurry.

"God knows, before we enter the city, we can see the hurricane howling." Yang Xuan coughs up blood and is staggering. He is the fastest runner and the first one to be blown out. He has been wandering in the world for so long, but he has never seen such a wind like this, so he blew it away.

"It's an empty city, bullshit." Shangguan Jiu scolded, and he always felt cheated by Ye Chen again. Yang Xuan was the first to be blown away, and he was the second. He was unprepared. He was higher than Yang Xuanfei. The so-called internal power and skill were like decorations in front of the hurricane.

"There must be something terrible in the city." Yang Ge old mouth bleeding, is also shaky, there is an ominous premonition, the heart can not help but shudder, straight to kneel down.

As soon as his words fell, he saw a man flying backwards from the direction of the ghost prison city.

Take a closer look, it is Ye Chen.

Seeing this, several people hurried forward, running their internal power, unloading the dark strength of Ye Chen, and blocking the inverted Ye Chen.

Poof!

Ye Chen did not stand firm, then spray blood, stagger a few times, finally is half kneeling on the ground, his face is pale and bloodless, the black palm print on his chest is very dazzling, the person who hands it must be extremely powerful.

"This Everyone was shocked. Even the legend of Wulin was hurt. How terrible the people in the city should be.

"What the hell." Yang Xuan couldn't help asking.

Ye Chen did not speak, his eyes were red with blood. He only looked at the place with unprecedented solemnity. Other people didn't know, but he saw it really. The demons that had been killed by him were resurrected. They not only revived, but also crossed the state of half immortals. In Nirvana, he became a real monk. Although his cultivation was only in the state of condensation, it was called the highest in the world.

At the moment, in the old tomb thousands of miles away, the expression of the Yinyue imperial concubine also changed. She frowned at the floating Yuan Jing, and her spiritual power began to drain again. She was attacked by mysterious existence, and the speed was extremely fast. According to this posture, her spiritual power would be exhausted in less than three hours.

"Ghost prison city has changed again?" Yinyue imperial concubine raised her eyes and looked in the distance. She seemed to be able to see the monstrous evil spirit through the endless ethereal.