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- Ye Chen was flying on the third floor of the boundless mausoleum, scanning all directions with his powerful spiritual thoughts, looking for a passage to the next floor. But this world is so big that it is impossible to find the passage to the next level in a short time.
In a swamp, Ye Chen saw the blooming fairy light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly rushed towards the place where the fairy light was shining, and found a large number of cultivators fighting fiercely with a group of Yin zombies.
"A disciple of Qingyun Sect!"
Ye Chen frowned slightly and found that those Yin corpses were actually wearing the clothes of the Qingyun Sect. They were obviously transformed after the disciples of the Qingyun Sect died, but how could the corpses of these disciples appear in the tomb of the Supreme Lord Jiuyou?
The clothes of the Qingyun Sect worn by the Yin Corpse are very old, and it is difficult to tell what era they are from. If it were not for the Qingyun Sect logo on the clothes, it would be difficult to recognize them at all. After thinking about it, Ye Chen had a guess in his mind. He felt that these disciples might be those who disappeared when the sect was destroyed.
One hundred thousand years ago, the Qingyun Sect was destroyed, and almost all the disciples and elders disappeared. Later, even their bodies could not be found. Thinking of this, Ye Chen's previous guesses were confirmed. The sect's collapse was indeed related to the mausoleum.
The Inferi transformed by those disciples of the sect were very powerful, and those who fought them were all young masters from the major forces, all of whom had the cultivation of the True Immortal Realm. However, they could not win for a long time. Although many Inferi were suppressed, but Many of the young cultivators also fell in the swamp, and the bright red blood dyed the swamp red.
The battle between the Yin Corpse and the young cultivators from all major forces was very fierce and brutal. The Yin Qi boiled, the fairy light bloomed, and the blood flew.
Ye Chen vaguely saw an isolated island in the battlefield. It was located in the swamp, about one mile in radius. Because the distance was too far, and the Yin Qi and fairy light blocked the line of sight, it was impossible to see clearly.
Ye Chen quickly approached the island with Taixu steps, and finally saw the small island clearly. There was a sword tomb on it. There were many ancient swords inserted in the sword tomb. Each ancient sword had a Taoist charm flowing through it. The ancient sword There were many bones lying between the ancient swords, which looked very scary.
Those ancient swords are very strange, and the Taoist charm flowing on them actually makes Ye Chen feel familiar. After carefully sensing it, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"This is the aura of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, but the aura is very weak. The ancient swords in the sword tomb should be contaminated with the murderous aura of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. Could it be that someone has brought the Zhuxian Ancient Sword here before?"
Ye Chen didn¡¯t expect that there would be so many ancient swords contaminated with the killing intent of Zhu Xian in the sword tomb in the swamp. This was really amazing. Ever since he discovered that the ancient sword in the sword pavilion was the Immortal Killer, Ye Chen had a new understanding of the Four Swords of Killing the Immortal.
For him, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are no longer just four supreme killing weapons. They also involve a huge secret, related to the legend of ancient China, and also related to ancient China on earth and ancient China here. The secret between them made Ye Chen, who was once an earthling, want to find out what was going on.
"Someone is here again!"
"Isn't that the boy in white who entered the tomb first? He is still alive!"
"Hey, he seems to be a master, but if you want to get your hands on the ancient swords in the sword tomb, you are courting death!"
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When the young cultivators who were fighting fiercely with the Yin Corpse saw Ye Chen coming through the air, cold murderous intent appeared in everyone's eyes. They fought bloody battles with the Inferi for half an hour, and their goal was the ancient sword in the sword tomb on the isolated island. Now that they saw Ye Chen coming, they naturally didn't want him to take advantage of it.
"That boy in white, get out of here quickly. If you dare to touch the ancient sword in the sword tomb, you will die ugly!" Someone shouted at Ye Chen, cold light bursting from his eyes, and at the same time, he attacked the Inferi even more They were furious, and everyone wanted to deal with these Inferi as soon as possible, and then rush to the sword tomb to get the ancient sword.
Although there are many ancient swords in the sword tomb, hundreds of them, but there are only more than a hundred young cultivators from the major forces, on average each person can get two or three swords. However, such ancient swords are different from ordinary Taoist soldiers. There is a heart-stopping murderous intent flowing in the sword body, and the attack power must be very terrifying. In some aspects, it is better than ordinary Taoist soldiers. Everyone wants to get more of them. .
"I want all these ancient swords. Let's go." Ye Chen arrived in the air. His clothes were as white as snow and his body was flawless. His thick black hair was flying gently in the wind. He bypassed the battlefield and flew directly to the Gudao Sword. mound.
At the sight of these words, more than a hundred young cultivators were all furious. Although they were not young kings, they could barely be regarded as elite disciples among the major forces. Their cultivation had already reached the True Immortal Realm and they possessed powerful combat power. Now they are actually Being looked down upon by an unknown cultivator like Ye Chen, he was filled with rage.
"You are so arrogant! You dare to speak arrogantly without considering your abilities!"
"You alone dare to attack usDo you really think you are a young king when you are so arrogant in front of so many people? "
¡°You don¡¯t know whether to live or die, I¡¯m here to kill you!¡±
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The young cultivators were so angry that even one of them rushed out of the battlefield, blocking his way in front of Ye Chen. He looked down in a condescending manner and said with a cold smile: "We are fighting for the ancient sword and the underworld in the sword tomb. I didn¡¯t want to waste my energy to kill you, but you decided to die, so you can¡¯t blame us!¡±
"Young man, you are no match for me, get out of the way." Ye Chen said lightly, feeling very calm in his heart. He only wanted to get those ancient swords, and did not want to kill these young cultivators. Seeing the murderous look on his face, he couldn't help but sigh: "Cultivation It is not easy to reach the true fairyland. The road ahead is long. You should cherish your life. Your soul cannot withstand the murderous intent in the ancient sword for a long time. Holding them will only make you step into the abyss. Some things should be done within your ability. And doing well.¡±
The young cultivator who blocked Ye Chen's path trembled with a boy's voice, and almost fell from the air. His face darkened, and he said angrily: "You are so young, but you have to pretend to be old-fashioned. This is intentional. Does it anger me?"
"Child, do you think I'm irritating you?" Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Get out of the way and don't get your hands on those ancient swords, otherwise you will both die."
"I am xx!" The young cultivator's face was as dark as coal. He looked like he was only in his twenties, but he spoke like a boy and spoke like a child. He was so angry that he swore violently and raised his hand to strike with a palm. Come and kill.
Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head, and with a casual flick of his hand, the vast immortal power and blood rushed forward like a long river. In an instant, the young cultivator's palm print shattered, and the whole person flew backwards for hundreds of meters, and sprayed out with a "poof" A mouthful of thick blood came out, and he felt severe pain in his internal organs, and his body was broken. He looked at Ye Chen with a horrified face, he couldn't believe this was true.
Those who were fighting fiercely with the Inferi were all shocked when they saw such a scene. They really couldn't remember when such a young and powerful man appeared in Dongzhou, and he could have such power with a casual flick.
"If you want to seize the ancient sword, don't tell me that you are not the king of the same generation. Even if you are the king of the same generation, it doesn't matter. Let's attack him together!" Someone shouted, and in an instant, at least a dozen people fought off the Infernal Corpse and rushed out at the same time. On the battlefield, he launched a violent attack on Ye Chen.
¡°Boom!!¡±
The sky was filled with immortal patterns and magical light that flooded all directions, like a vast ocean churning, falling overwhelmingly, trying to submerge Ye Chen.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Ye Chen stood in the air, with his left hand on his back, and his right hand slowly stretched out, and pressed out with a big cracking hand. The big handprint instantly filled the sky, as if the sky was suppressed, exuding an invincible aura that shattered the universe. This aura made everyone present Everyone's heart palpitated, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.
"Boom!"
The big cracking handprint fell down, covering hundreds of meters in radius. All the magical powers collapsed instantly, and the immortal patterns broke. There was no way to withstand the power of this cracking. The space covered by the big handprint suddenly collapsed, as if it was shocked by a divine mountain. More than a dozen people The young cultivator's body trembled violently, his body rapidly collapsed, and there was an endless sound of bone cracking in his body, and he fell from the air like a dumpling.
"Pfft"
More than a dozen cultivators spurted blood and fell heavily into the swamp, splashing muddy water all over the sky. They rolled in the swamp and mire, screaming in pain. Their internal organs and bones were all shattered, and their bones were broken under the hands of the big collapse. His tendons were broken and he almost died.
Ye Chen didn't kill anyone, and the Big Bang Shou only used 20% of his strength, otherwise these people would have turned into blood mist. He is not the same person he was back then. Tens of thousands of years of invincibility have changed his mood a lot. He is tired of killing and he really doesn't want to kill anyone unless necessary.
"What a powerful attack method, but we don't believe you can kill him with one against a hundred, otherwise he will take away all the ancient swords!" The cultivator who was fighting the Infernal Corpse roared and burst out almost at the same time. Using his strongest magical power, he killed the remaining Yin Zombies, then rushed in all directions, immediately surrounding Ye Chen.
Hundreds of young cultivators, all of whom are in the realm of true immortals, surrounded Ye Chen in the center. The cave in each person's body was boiling. The light of the Great Avenue Immortal Platform was bright, and dense immortal patterns appeared on the forehead. , the energy of Tao spreads and covers the world in all directions.
"You really want to take action?" Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little angry. He had already shown his own methods, but in the end, these people still chose to take action for the ancient sword. This was obviously an act of committing suicide.
"Stop talking nonsense, the ancient sword belongs to us. If you want to take it away easily, that's just a dream!"
"With more than a hundred of us joining forces, even if you are a young king, you will still be punished!"
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ThisThe two people were very confident. After all, Ye Chen was alone, and they believed that joining forces would be enough to kill him.
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, these people are not young kings, and they don't understand the terror of kings of the same level. How can one have an advantage with more people. The allure of the ancient sword is indeed great, but it is also very dangerous. The Zhuxian sword energy in it is simply not something that these people's souls can bear. Taking away the ancient sword is tantamount to saving their lives.
"No matter what nonsense you talk to him, we will use our strongest magical powers to join forces to kill him. Killing such a contemporary figure will definitely strengthen our Taoist heart. For us, it is the best of both worlds!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of cultivators took action. Immortal magical powers filled the sky, thousands of rays of immortal light bloomed, and killing immortal patterns intertwined. The ten directions of space suddenly collapsed, overwhelming the sky and killing Ye Chen.
Faced with so many people joining forces to attack and kill, Ye Chen could not neglect them. He did not use the Tai Chi Step to avoid their sharp edges and defeat them one by one, because he did not want to waste time. He drew the trajectory of Tai Chi with both hands, and a spinning Yin and Yang fish appeared under his feet.
¡°Join Tai Chi!¡±
The yin and yang fish merged, a general trend of heaven and earth condensed, and the ten directions of space instantly solidified. Then those cultivators felt a terrifying suction force pulling their bodies to fly towards Ye Chen, and all their magical powers were imprisoned and unable to exert their power.
More than a hundred cultivators flew towards Ye Chen involuntarily. Just when they were about to be pulled to Ye Chen by the suction force, Ye Chen's hands stroking Tai Chi shook slightly.
"Start Tai Chi!"
The yin and yang fish split instantly, and a vast and terrifying energy instantly impacted the ten directions. All the cultivators flew out like kites with broken strings. Their bodies burst apart with a "puff puff", and blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red. After landing, His bones were broken and his muscles were broken, and it was difficult to get up.
"you¡¡"
The cultivators opened their eyes wide and looked in horror at Ye Chen, who was standing in the air like a god of war in white clothes. They were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, feeling that the breath of death was quickly approaching.
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