Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 143: on the tomb

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Death is too fast, maybe in the end, Qiu Heng didn't understand how he died

But these have nothing to do with Ye Chen, he is only responsible for killing people.

With a sword at his waist and an iron gun in his hand, Ye Chen lightly tapped the ground, and swept to the treetops like a wisp of green smoke, and then disappeared without a trace.

Creak creak creak... Just as Ye Chen left, dense worms emerged from the swamp, devouring Qiu Heng's body and head without leaving any bones.

… Not only was there killing in the swamp where Ye Chen was, but the killing in other places was even more bloody.

Among the mountain ranges.

Bloody.

"Run, there is 'One Sword Without Blood' Jiu Wuxue inside."

"What, it's Jiu Wuxue!"

"We're dead, we're dead!"

Outside the quaint and majestic cave, six or seven sect disciples flitted out, crying and howling, some even performed self-mutilation exercises, just to increase their speed, and some people threw the bursting pills they carried on their bodies to save their lives. out.

"Since you're here, why leave in a hurry."

The blast wave was torn apart, and Jiu Wuxue, who was wearing blood-colored gold-rimmed clothes, stepped out of it. He gave an evil laugh, and slashed obliquely with a blood-colored thin knife in one hand.

There was no obvious sword light, but an arc-shaped line of blood. Without a sound, the heads of the fleeing people fell off, and there was no blood gushing out from the fracture, as if sealed in the body by an invisible force, which was strange and inexplicable.

There is no blood in a single knife, and there is no blood in a murder. This is the strength of the great disciple of the evil blood sect, who was ranked fifty-fourth in the previous Qianlong list.

Another place at the same time.

by the lake.

Yuan Hengying glanced at the people who wanted to escape but did not dare to escape, and said cruelly: "Except for the disciples of Tianying Castle, there is only one way for anyone who meets me, Yuan Hengying, and that is death."

It was said that these people's faces were pale. They found a fish dragon plant worth 70,000 taels of gold by the lake. When they fought with each other, they actually recruited the most bloodthirsty Yuan Hengying among the nine kingdoms. "Eagle", never leaves a life alive, in terms of notoriety, it is still higher than "one knife without blood" Jiu Wuxue, at least Jiu Wuxue kills for the sake of killing, as long as you don't provoke them, the chance of surviving is still very high , and this Yuan Hengying's surname is impermanent, he will kill when he is happy, he will kill when he is unhappy, and he will kill when he is in a calm mood. Anyway, he never asks the reason or mood when he kills. Pass them, otherwise the chance of surviving is lower than that of Dead Trees in Spring.

Obviously, the current killer eagle is normal, which means he can kill people.

"But I've changed my mind now. I'll give you three breaths. Whoever escapes my blow will be spared." Yuan Hengying likes this kind of atmosphere very much. He controls the life and death of others. Die or die, I have played many times before.

"Three breaths, escape a blow!"

Everyone's eyes lit up. Most of them are at the peak cultivation level in the late stage of Condensed Realm. It is not a problem to fly more than 100 meters with one breath, and the fast ones are even close to 200 meters. If you run desperately with three breaths, there may be hope Survive from Yuan Hengying's hand.

"What? Don't run away! Maybe I'll change my mind soon!"

Yuan Hengying licked his lips, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.

"run!"

Under the pressure of death, the true energy in everyone's body was pushed to the limit, and they swept out at a speed exceeding the previous speed, and fled in all directions.

With one breath, the slowest person is already 100 meters away.

Two breaths, the slowest person is 250 meters away.

Three breaths, the fastest person has already run a mile.

"The eagles split their souls!"

Yuan Hengying yelled, put his hands across his chest, and pushed out fiercely.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

... The dark blue true qi condensed into big true qi eagles, starting from the original horizontal eagle, and radiated forward, moving like electricity.

ah!

A scream came out, and the head of the slowest sect disciple was scratched by the claws of a big eagle with true qi, and his body slid out more than ten meters away, completely out of breath.

Then came the second sect disciple, the third, the fourth... In the end, there was only one person left, and this person ran almost a thousand meters.

"That's right, I was able to run that far, but it's not so easy to escape a blow. The flock of eagles fit together, and the eagle hits the sky."

All the zhenqi eagles merged into one, forming a super eagle. The wings of the super eagle flapped, and two dark blue air blades flew out.

At this moment, the disciple of the sect seemed to feel that death was approaching, and took out a dark red iron bullet from his bosom. The peak martial artist in the early stage of Baoyuan Realm, of course, he didn't dare to attack Yuan Hengying, but threw it towards the Qi Blade behind him, shouting loudly: "Explosion!"

Boom!

The crimson light erupted, and the two air blades were instantly shattered.

"Escaped a blow."

There was ecstasy on his face, and his mood and body immediately relaxed.

Pooh!

Suddenly, another air blade flew out, cutting off his head.

"you… "

This sect disciple died with regret.

Yuan Hengying landed lightly in front of the other party, and wrote lightly: "I said before, people who meet Yuan Hengying have only a dead end, no exception can be made, three breaths are just a joke, don't take it seriously."

With a move of his hand, three red light melting fire bombs flew out of the opponent's arms and landed on Yuan Hengying's hand. He sneered, and his figure flashed out.

… The swamp is inexplicably dangerous, and sometimes going too fast is not a good thing.

Just now, Ye Chen suffered a dark loss and had to reduce his speed to 60 to 70% to save some energy for himself.

A shot pierced through the monster bird that was attacking from the sky. Ye Chen stood on the canopy of a big tree, looking around, the front was flat, and there was nothingness in front of it.

"It's over?" Ye Chen frowned.

Without much hesitation, his body floated forward, and he swept away as light as a swallow.

Here is a jet-black cliff, inside the cliff is a swamp, outside the cliff is nothingness, complete nothingness, as if blocked by a great barrier, human eyes cannot see through.

Thinking of what suzerain Luo Xinglie once said, Tianmeng Ancient Land is extremely miraculous, the entrance to the treasure house may be in the mountains, it may be under the water, or it may be the entrance by jumping down, Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, and jumped off the cliff.

He possesses the crane shadow step lightness skill, he can cross a long distance in the air, and if any accident happens, he can return at any time, and if he doesn't try, there is no other way to go here, only turning back, then Undoubtedly, a lot of time and effort will be wasted.

You must know that in Tianmeng Ancient Land, time is money.

After falling to a height of about 500 meters, Ye Chen felt that the bottom of the cliff was still unfathomable, and the clouds and mists were billowing, so he immediately thought of going back.

At this moment, the space below fluctuated violently, forming a vortex with a size of ten meters, which sucked Ye Chen in.

Slap!

Ye Chen let out a sigh of relief when he stepped on the sole of his foot.

As the suzerain said, the entrance to the treasure house is everywhere, it depends on whether you have the courage, if you didn't jump just now, it means you missed an opportunity.

Slightly exhaling a heavy breath, Ye Chen was able to concentrate on observing his surroundings.

Looking around, he found that the surrounding environment was dark enough. The location he was in was a stone corridor. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there was a small stone platform protruding every 100 meters. A candle as thick as an arm, the faint flame glows from time to time.

With the sword intent in his body, Ye Chen would not be frightened by the dark environment, so he stepped up and walked deep into the corridor.

After walking about several hundred meters, a fork appeared on the right side of the corridor, and there was a faint voice coming from inside.

"It seems that I am not the only one here!"

Ye Chen thought for a while, then quietly entered the side road.

At the end of the fork, there is a luxurious and ancient hall. The crystal lamp on the top of the hall is enduring, exuding a bright and soft light, which brings a sense of security to the dark environment. Ye Chen looked down, and there are three doors on the side of the hall. Each door is engraved with different things. At this time, a group of sect disciples are fighting fiercely, trying to get in first.

"My senior brother is Xue Hen, who is ranked fifty-seventh in the Qianlong list. Anyone who offends my invisible sect will die, so get out of here."

"Hmph, I am a disciple of Bailu Cave, and the senior brother is Lu Zhao. The others leave quickly."

"In the ancient land of Tianmeng, life and death depend on each other's destiny. If you kill you, who knows who killed you. Don't be stupid, you will die for me."

The sound of explosive energy came and went, shaking the crystal lamp on the top of the hall, as if it would fall at any moment.

Ye Chen originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but there were footsteps sounding from the direction behind him, not far from here. If it was an ordinary disciple of the sect, he didn't care, he would just kill him, but the footsteps of this person sounded like Contains magic power, every step has the power of a mountain, restrained, but it gives people a sense of oppression that is about to come.

Early warriors in the Baoyuan Realm!

With this thought flashing in his mind, Ye Chen stepped out of the fork and came into the hall.

Swish!

The fight paused slightly, and everyone focused on Ye Chen.

Seeing the cloud pattern on Ye Chen's sleeve, many people grinned grinningly.

"The Liuyun Sect of the Tianfeng Kingdom, even a mere disciple of the Ninth Grade Sect dares to come here, as expected, I don't know how to write the word dead."

"I have never killed a disciple of Liuyun Sect, but it is too easy to kill a disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa. I don't know how these people cultivate."

"Kill him first!"

"That's right!"

These people fought for a long time, and there was no way to tell the winner quickly. When they saw Ye Chen appear, they immediately forced them over with malicious intentions, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Ye Chen sneered, a group of people who didn't know how to live or die, if it wasn't for someone in the fork, he would have already wiped them out, so let's wait and see.

"die!"

Before these people could make the first move, a huge zhenqi fist rushed out of the side road. The zhenqi fist was extremely condensed, like a mountain, piercing through the audience with astonishing speed.

Bang, bang, bang... Almost half of the people were shaken to death by the force of the fist, and their corpses were thrown to the sides. The remaining momentum of the fist of true energy was still there, and a thick pillar in the hall was smashed.