"It's quite a long journey to Tianfeng Country." On a big tree next to the rock, a man in black robe looked into the distance. Under the big tree, there were seven or eight corpses lying with their heads empty. The brain was taken out, and next to it, there was a man and a wolf. The one who ate the brain was the wolf, a sinister wolf with red hair and eyes all over his forehead.
"Hey! I said Mo Lang, every time I come out with you, it's so bloody, can you let your dream eating wolf eat less."
The black-robed man standing on the big tree was dissatisfied.
The black-robed man who was stroking the wolf's fur said indifferently: "No, I have the energy it needs in my brain, unless you can find some mirage beasts."
"Where am I going to find the mirage beast, forget it, put it away quickly, we are on our way, two months have passed since the Martial Arts Tea Party, that kid might be leaving, when you kill him, his head will belong to your dream eating wolf , This is the head of a genius." It took a certain amount of time for the news to spread, and although the two of them set off immediately, two months had passed.
Hearing the words 'genius' head', the man in black who was stroking the Dream Eater grinned grinningly, and slowly straightened his body, "Remnant Soul, come in!" He patted the metal plate on his waist with a swish, The dream wolf turned into light and shadow and fell into it. This metal plate is the size of a palm, with an ancient character 'beast' written on it, but it is a beast-controlling card that is rarer than the storage spirit ring. The animal-controlling card contains space, which can be raised Monster beasts, of course, can only be effective if they imprint their own soul marks on the souls of monster beasts.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figures of the two disappeared in a flash, leaving only the creepy corpse.
... "The artistic conception of shadow is really mysterious and inexplicable, it contains the power of yin, but it is not as pure as the artistic conception of yin, and it is also mixed with other things."
When thinking of shadows, most people will definitely think of the sun. Standing under the sun will produce shadows, so shadows are the opposite of the sun, and the sun contains the artistic conception of yang, and the shadow of the opposite is undoubtedly related to the artistic conception of yin.
However, there is no absolute truth. The strong sunlight is not necessary for the shadow to be produced. Anything that can emit light can make an object produce a shadow. For example, a flame can produce a shadow if it has light, and it can also produce a shadow if it has light. Create shadows.
"It seems that if you want to upgrade the artistic conception of shadow to the profound meaning of shadow, you need to penetrate more mysteries of heaven and earth. The profound meaning of shadow is much more complicated than most of the profound meanings."
There are stone tables and chairs beside the lake. Ye Chen stopped practicing, walked over, sat on the stone chairs, and watched the lake while drinking tea.
"Mo Lang, it's him."
Hundreds of miles away from Los Angeles, two men in black robes appeared. The slightly thinner men in black robes closed their eyes and sensed Ye Chen's presence along the flow of air.
The black-robed man named Mo Lang twitched his mouth, "To deal with him, there is no need to ambush him, just kill him directly, my dream-eating wolf can't wait."
"You bastard!"
The skinny black-robed man shook his head with a cruel smile on his face. Obviously Mo Lang's thoughts coincided with his. What kind of ambush is needed to deal with a little guy who has not stepped into the spiritual sea realm? It is better to deal with them than them. strategies used by people.
The tallest buildings in Los Angeles used to be towers, but now the tallest buildings are the golden statues of Ye Chen. The golden statues are as high as 100 meters. Standing on them, you can see any direction in Los Angeles. The usual sacred golden statues On the road, two uninvited guests came. These two uninvited guests in black robes actually stepped on the top of the golden statue and looked towards the location of the Ye family.
"It's just a genius who hasn't grown up yet. He has his own golden statue. He really doesn't know how to die." The sole of Mo Lang's foot shook, and the golden statue was full of cracks. It would collapse at any time, but there seemed to be a delicate balance. , without a trace of debris falling.
Without looking at the golden statue that was about to explode under his feet, the thin black-robed man pushed his eyesight to the limit, and quickly found the figure of Ye Chen dozens of miles away. In his sight, a young man in blue was enjoying the scenery and drinking tea, looking leisurely , As for the cultivation base, hey, it's only been a long time since I broke through to the spiritual sea realm, why did I break through to the spiritual sea realm, damn it!
The thin black-robed man cursed in a low voice.
"Ghost crying, what's wrong?" Mo Lang didn't pay attention to Ye Chen, as long as there are ghosts crying.
The ghost cried gloomily: "Is he already a great power in the spiritual sea realm?"
"What, you can't make a mistake!"
"Although I didn't use soul power to sense it, but at such a close distance, the fluctuations of true energy emitted from his body are transmitted along the wind energy, and there will be no fakes." Even if Guikui didn't see Ye Chen in his eyes, but I also don't want to startle the snake, and wantonly use the soul power to observe.
"It's interesting to advance to the spiritual sea realm within two months, but it's a pity that you still have to die, what a pity!" Mo Lang was slightly surprised, and then returned to normal. It's just a little more powerful than ordinary real-level powers, not to mention, there are two of them, plus a tenth-level dream-eating wolf.
"Hmph, the Second Elder is worried. You can't kill him."
A strong murderous aura emanated from Guiku.
"Who are you? Come down quickly."
Around the golden statue, groups of patrolling soldiers came, and the leader of the patrol captain pointed at the two people on the golden statue and shouted violently.
"let's go!"
Ghost Cry ignored the patrolling soldiers at all, and shot towards Ye Chen's direction.
"hey-hey!"
Mo Lang followed closely, and before leaving, a stream of true energy poured into the golden statue.
boom!
As soon as the two of them left, the golden statue shattered, and thousands of golden fragments splashed out, covering an area several miles away. The sound of puffing was overwhelming. Within a few miles, the building was pierced, blood Flowing into a river, countless casualties.
Beside the Ye family lake, Ye Chen turned his head and narrowed his eyes.
It consumes a lot of soul power to activate it all the time, so Ye Chen will not release his soul power at ordinary times, and only occasionally scans Luocheng. When these two men in black robes were hundreds of miles away from Luocheng, Ye Chen didn't notice. When he came to the golden statue and looked over, Ye Chen noticed it. After all, he was very sensitive to the gaze. He saw the scene where the man in black robe smashed the golden statue with his foot and killed countless people.
"Who are you?"
Ye Chen was turning around, his sword energy curling up.
"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame you for being too aggressive. Muxiu is better than the wind in the forest."
Ghost Cry's movement was very swift, like the wind, but stronger than the wind. In a flash, it flickered, and kicked Ye Chen in the air.
"The Profound Truth of the Wind!"
Ye Chen saw that Guiku was good at the mysteries of the wind, the mysteries of the wind, illusory, especially in terms of speed and change.
"Reverse Sky Raiche!"
Holding the long sword in his left hand, Ye Chen slashed upwards with a sword, going in the opposite direction.
"Hey! Backhand sword!"
Guiku was startled, Ye Chen's move just restrained his speed and the angle of the move, in the air, he flickered quickly to avoid the sword energy.
"court death!"
Mo Lang followed Guikui, and after Guiku dodged, the sword energy wrapped around his body like a horse, swift as thunder, he hurriedly slashed at the sword energy without any preparation.
Crackling!
The sword energy collided with the saber energy, and Mo Lang was sent flying.
"Since you're here, stay here!"
Swish!
The figure ejected, and Ye Chen came to mid-air, crossed his sword with his right hand, and slashed towards Guiku who was closest to him.
"The Shadow of the Wind!"
Guiku trembled, and dozens of psychedelic figures appeared, all facing Ye Chen.
The space trembled violently, and the two fought hundreds of moves in an instant. Although there were many fascinated shadows transformed by ghost crying, they fell into Ye Chen's eyes, and they were not very threatening at all. One sword at a time, all smashed to pieces, leaving only one who retreated quickly. real body.
"I underestimated you."
Guiku originally wanted to kill Ye Chen with speed, but unexpectedly, Ye Chen's swordsmanship was very fast and accurate, making it difficult to get close at all.
Ye Chen said indifferently: "No matter what your goals are, today is the day of your death, and it's useless to run away."
"Haha! Run away, you really think you're a big shot, yet you dare to look down on us, Fengying Wushou!"
The ghost cried and laughed in anger, and shot out with his right hand, the void was full of hand shadows, hand shadows clenched fists, palmed knives, poked fingers, or tore in the air, as if dozens of people were attacking Ye Chen. not exactly.
"Speed Sword Prison!"
Ye Chen's hand holding the sword disappeared, and a large amount of sword light burst out. It also seemed that dozens of people were swinging swords. The difference was that these dozens of people were all faster than the dozens of people who were crying, because this It was driven by the profound meaning of speed. With his astonishing comprehension, Ye Chen had just comprehended the profound meaning of quickness three days ago, but he didn't expect someone to try the trick immediately.
"So fast!"
Guiku was taken aback, watching helplessly as his attack was canceled out and bounced back.
"Chen'er, what's wrong?"
At this time, Ye Tianhao rushed over with a large number of masters from the Ye family.
"Go to hell!"
On the other side, with a wave of Mo Lang's hand, the black energy radiated in all directions, and it was about to submerge Ye Tianhao and others in it.
Pooh!
A sword energy flashed, the black energy was cut off and dissipated invisible, Ye Chen shouted: "Father, leave this area quickly, the farther the better."
"Notify the others, all leave the Ye family!"
Ye Tianhao still didn't understand the current situation, so he made a decisive decision and ordered everyone to leave.
"Avatar incarnation!"
After the low drink, Ye Chen's figure flickered, and countless shadows rushed out, layer upon layer, separating the two of them from the Ye family members.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Taking advantage of Ye Chen's distraction, Ghost Cry and Mo Lang rushed towards Ye Chen.
"Jin Yaozhen kills the sword!"
The golden blue sword light erupted, and Ghost Cry was sent flying out, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Mo Lang was also uncomfortable. While dealing with Ghost Cry, Ye Chen pointed at Mo Lang, and his waist-thick real yuan fingers ignored it. The spatial distance, bombarding Mo Lang's protective essence, also shook him several miles away.
"Let's join forces to deal with him!"
Ghost Cry's expression became serious, Ye Chen's combat power was beyond his expectation, with one against two, he still had the upper hand, but fortunately, they were not teamed up before, they were just doing their own thing.