Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the pain on his face became more and more intense.

The endless black air seems to devour Ye Chen.

At this time, the black stone in Ye Chen's pocket flew out.

An old figure was gradually suspended in the center of the training room.

It was Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan looked at Ye Chen and frowned: "what blood is the owner of the samsara cemetery? According to this trend, his blood seems to be able to perfectly integrate this evil thing. He is born for the devil

"Martial arts, killing, medicine and evil."

"There are thousands of ways in the universe. How can you feel that every one of them can be completely integrated? What kind of blood is this guy

"And according to the current trend, once this boy thoroughly enters the killing and evil ways, my medical tradition will certainly be affected."

"I have to let this boy accept my medical tradition as soon as possible!"

When the words fell, Lin Qingxuan dissipated between heaven and earth.

And the black stone also returned to Ye Chen's pocket.

At the moment, ye Chen's body is wrapped with the supreme devil Qi, and the blood dragon around him is better like a magic dragon.

It's like a demon coming out!

The next second Ye Chen originally painful expression no longer.

……

Wen poetry outside the door became more and more nervous, and she naturally heard the movement outside.

And the voice of my sister calling for my father.

She was burning with anxiety.

I wanted to see what was going on outside, but at the thought of her father's account, she stayed.

There was still no movement in the training room.

She even wondered if ye Chen had an accident.

She tried to open the door several times, but in the end she stopped.

If their own actions let Ye Chen go mad, it is not worth the loss.

When she was in a panic and couldn't make up her mind, dozens of dark shadows came over!

It is Pan Yu and the disciples of daozong!

These people are so fast that they are aware of the state of the training room.

If the evil things were really refined successfully, their trip would be meaningless!

I'm sure the Lord will blame me if I go back.

They carry a cold killing machine on their bodies, which instantly lowers the air pressure around them.

Wen felt something was wrong. She knew her strength very well.

And in front of these people, cultivation is obviously far higher than their own! Even higher than father!

It's very likely that father and sister have already had an accident!

What to do now?

She tried to resist, but it was impossible.

Just when she was ready to take up the sword, ye Chen's eyes in the training room suddenly opened!

A violent black air rushed in all directions!

The door of the training room broke open on the spot!

Fortunately, the violent black air did not hurt Wen's poetry, but turned into a pair of empty palms wrapped around his left and right sides.

He also brought Wen's poems to the house.

The other part of the fierce black air is just like a fierce beast to Pan Yu and daozong disciples!

Pan Yu felt something was wrong. His eyes shrank. He offered a long sword in his hand. A sword was cut towards the violent black gas!

"Break it for me

A roar!

The essence of sword spirit is the essence. Inspired by the true spirit of terror, the invisible force suddenly generated. Just in a second, the terrible sword erupted, and a cold light devoured it, as if the sun and the moon were eclipsed! Ghosts and gods give way.

"Bang!"

In a flash, the sword and black gas collided together.

In the violent concussion sound, the heaven and earth seem to solidify at this moment.

"Boom!"

The wind blows and the sword blows wildly!

The whole training room was shocked severely.

Sword and black air crisscross in the wind, like two dragons fighting.

Of course, Pan Yu or subconsciously back three steps.

He never thought that the black air should be so terrible!

And those disciples of daozong certainly resisted, but under the strength of black gas, the first few people still flew out directly!

Hit the ground heavily!

The disciples of daozong in the back also stepped back more than ten steps!

Who could have thought that such a terrible power broke out in the training room!

Outside, the world is turning upside down, but the training room is incomparably quiet.

Wen Shishi looked at the youth standing up in front of him and breathed out a breath.

It seems that ye Chen has nothing to do.

"Brother ye, you were worried about me just now."

In the middle of the speech, the voice suddenly stopped.

Wen's expression is even more ferocious, because he found that ye Chen's eyes are red at the moment, with a faint black light on his eyebrows.

What kind of look is that.

Bloodthirsty to the extreme.Indifferent to the world.

For a moment, even her heart stopped.

"Brother ye, how did you become like this?"

Ye Chen frowned, his mind was very clear, curious: "poetry, what do you mean by this sentence?"

Then his eyes fell on a mirror in the training room.

When he saw himself at the moment, he was stunned.

The whole body is full of evil Qi, eyes are red, rolling black gas is more like a cloak.

The key is that the black evil spirit seems to cover all his breath.

"Is it the dragon ball?"

Ye Chen is surprised to stare at his hand, five fingers slightly clench, he can feel his strength actually become strange.

It's like a punch can blow up the training room in front of you.

"Is that what the master said? The power of swallowing the dragon ball in the eyebrow just now, that's what it is? "

When ye Chen is confused, Lin Qingxuan's voice from the samsara cemetery rings out: "disciple, you are right to guess that the dragon ball is temporarily sealed in the body, but part of the ability of the dragon ball is attached to you when it is swallowed up. It can strengthen you a lot in a short time. However, with the use of your true Qi, it will disappear soon. There is no need to worry about it."

Ye Chen suddenly looked at Wen Shishi and said, "well, since my problem has been solved, it's time to meet those guys."

Wen Shishi was worried: "brother ye, there are many people outside. The key is that the breath of these people is terrible."

"Dad and sister don't know what's going on. There's a good chance something's wrong."

At this point, Wen's face is full of worry.

At the moment, ye Chen's spirit consciousness is slightly released, and the whole Wanshui Pavilion is extremely clear.

When he saw Wen Lifeng nailed to the wall and Wen Tingting with pale face, his eyes shrank and his anger was released!

No matter how to say, Wen Lifeng is also the soul of the dragon!

How can he allow his own people to be so tortured as the chief instructor of dragon spirit!

Fortunately, Wen Lifeng was only seriously injured, far from life-threatening.

"Poetry, those people are supposed to come for me. If you don't believe me, wait in the training room."

With that, ye Chen strode out and soon appeared in front of Pan Yu and those Taoist disciples.

Wen poetry naturally can not hide in a person, she firmly followed behind Ye Chen.

At the moment, practice outside.

Daozong people see ye Chen's appearance, slightly surprised!

The key at the moment Ye Chen killed the sky, the release of the breath even let them feel the breath has been affected.

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