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"I haven't used this sword for a long time. Come on! Master the sword, and be possessed with one sword

Ye Chen cold hum a, pull out fall dust dragon sword, sword points to sky!

Boom!

In an instant, the endless evil spirit filled the air.

Ye Chen's sword is not immortality, but enchantment.

Even if ye Chen is the master of immortals, he may not be able to solve him quickly.

Even the extremely powerful moon soul chop is inferior to the boundless Buddha Dharma.

But as long as a sword into the devil, become a demon master, rely on crazy magic, can devour all.

Although, with this move, the evil Qi will enter the body and easily erode the mind of Tao, which will be greatly detrimental to the future cultivation. At this time, a group of Zhang's guards have slipped into the ancestral land from under Ye Chen's eyes. If Zhang Ruoling is accepting the inheritance, the consequences will be unimaginable!

At this time, the situation is critical, ye Chen can not manage so much.

The endless evil Qi is added to Ye Chen's body. On his body, there appears the battle robe of the demon master. On it, there is a picture of a sea of corpses and blood and the worship of ten thousand demons.

A ten thousand Zhang high demon God rises from behind Ye Chen and stands upright.

Ye Chen's eyes, also thoroughly turned into blood red, ferocious, and even vaguely emerged the blue tusks.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas worship!"

The ascetic monk obviously sees that after ye Chen is possessed by the devil, he is extremely ferocious. He is ready to do the last Bo between lightning and flint!

Countless Buddhas, reclining Buddhas, standing Buddhas, and their golden bodies suddenly appear. Countless Buddhist sayings are chanted from all directions. With the appearance of swallowing heaven like ten thousand Buddhas, ye Chen is bombarded with a huge golden palm.

Ye Chen's appearance is ferocious to the extreme. With a wave of his hand, the ghost behind him moves in an instant.

The huge hand of the demon, as if to pick up the stars in general, roared down.

The ascetic monk's thin body is captured by Ye Chen's talons, struggling desperately, but unable to move.

"Brother Ye!"

Ye Chen's eyes are fierce. Just when he is ready to strangle it, Zhang Ruoling's voice rings.

"Brother ye, could you please let him go? Although he is old-fashioned, he is also a member of the Zhang family."

Seeing that Zhang Ruoling is safe and sound, ye Chen throws the ascetic monk in his hand casually, quickly puts away his evil spirit, and recovers his pure state, leaving only a sense of detachment.

Bagua Tiandan technique has been slowly applied to nourish Ye Chen's body and restore his spirit.

Nevertheless, he also keenly recognized the difference of Zhang Ruoling's words at this time.

"You have accepted the inheritance of Zhang's ancestors."

Although it is a question sentence, it is in the affirmative tone.

Zhang Ruoling nodded. In the process of inheritance, she not only accepted the inheritance edict of Zhang's ancestors, but also saw Zhang's pioneers fighting to defend their family honor and disgrace.

"Brother ye, I think I have found my way to the future."

At this time, Zhang Ruoling seems to have become a mature woman in the blink of an eye. She finally becomes a powerful being who can protect others.

"Well." Ye Chen nodded gratified, growth, perhaps really is in a moment of things.

"Brother ye, please accompany me to Zhangjia."

Zhang Ruoling's indifferent manner and elegant manner at the moment are very similar to the owner of a family.

"No problem." Ye Chen happily way.

"I promised my ancestors to pass on the martial arts of Zhang's family."

Ye Chen nods, even if Zhang Ruoling doesn't mention it, he will take the initiative to take Zhang Ruoling to Zhangjia to have a look.

Zhang Ruoling pointed to the ascetic monk. He no longer had the girl's look before him. He was so strong that he attached himself to the ascetic monk's neck.

"Lead the way."

The incomparably powerful blood of Zhang Jia, and the most powerful soul of ice Fu gun in the legend of Zhang Jia.

This young girl in front of her is actually a blood atavist, the chosen one by Zhang's ancestors.

At this time, the ascetic monk had no statue of Gao Leng, nodded and took them to Zhangjia.

……

After a stick of incense.

They stopped, and in front of them were floating ancient halls with mysterious and incomparable ancient patterns.

This is Zhang Jia?

Ye Chen looks at such a grand Zhang Jia. It seems that all the disciples of the Confucian ancestors are excellent. So we can see how powerful the overlord of the eastern territory is.

"Master! How old is that

The Zhang guard saw the ascetic for a moment, and he went to report to the master.

For many years, the ascetic monks have been living in the ancestral land of Zhangjia, but their status and status can be counted in Zhangjia.

At least even if you are the head of the family, you have to shout respectfully when you see him.

At this time, when all the disciples saw that he had suddenly left his ancestral place, they were naturally extremely puzzled. They were afraid that something might happen, so they rushed to report it.Old he has recognized Zhang Ruoling's identity at this time. He dare to walk in front of Zhang Ruoling and ye Chen.

I can only retreat behind them and follow them silently.

"Old he, do you mean that she is the inheritor of her ancestors?"

At this time, the owner of Zhang's family was very white and clean. He was a middle-aged man, a little fat. His eyes were very charitable. At first sight, he was not a murderer.

"Well, I let her enter the ancestral land and accept the inheritance."

Zhang Jia advocates not to look at the bruised corners of the lips of the ascetic monk and the embarrassment of his whole body. He knows that it's not easy to force him to this job.

"Mr. He said a lot. Since it was my ancestor's blood, he was naturally summoned by his ancestors. I don't think the space ancient pattern array would be in trouble with it."

Zhang Mo said, but also looked at Zhang Ruoling, eyes contain the color of inquiry.

Zhang Ruoling is sitting on the seat drinking tea, ignoring Zhang Mo's exploration.

"Yes, there is no turbulence in the ancient array."

He quickly added.

"Well..." Zhang Mo pondered and turned to look at Zhang Ruoling. "I don't know what to call it?"

"Zhang Ruoling." Zhang Ruoling said that the soul of the frost gun in his hand had already appeared, and the long gun full of frost power, like a sign, symbolized Zhang Ruoling's identity, "from Nanxiao valley."

"So you are his offspring."

But Zhang Mo touched his beard. Who left the eastern territory that year? I didn't expect that the younger generation was so big.

"You know my ancestors?" Zhang Ruoling's eyes showed a sharp look.

"Well, he left that year to help Zhang find a refuge."

"Refuge?" Nanxiao Valley, however, is located in a remote place, but full of aura. It is an excellent place for seclusion and seclusion.

"It's a pity that when he left, Zhang's clan leader was hoodwinked by villains and mistook his departure for betrayal."

Zhang Mo said regretfully, looking at Zhang Ruoling's eyes with a sigh and Gratification: "but fortunately, his descendants are also very competitive."

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