Xiao Chen stood up slowly, and the powerful Yin Yuan power in his body escaped uncontrollably.
In the cave, it suddenly became freezing cold.
This cold air was also mixed with Xiao Chen's original power of thunder and lightning, and the ice and thunder essence merged.
The purple cold air visible to the naked eye, carrying an irresistible pressure, pushed towards several people.
Where the alchemy within the body lies, the original lake of true essence has been mixed with the power of Yin Yuan.
The power of Yin Yuan, refined from ten thousand years of Yin Evil, completely covered the power of True Yuan, and the power of Yin and Cold filled Xiao Chen's body.
When he first entered the Yin Yuan realm, the two had not yet completely merged.
Xiao Chen will spend a lot of time in the future to consume the power of Yin Yuan transformed by these ten thousand years of Yin evil spirits.
Ten Thousand Years of Yin Sha, indeed a Ten Thousand Years of Yin Sha, Xiao Chen's current cultivation level has reached the peak of Yin Yuan Realm.
"Thousands of years of Yin evil, you have actually refined it all!"
Fang Yun had an extremely incredible look on his face. He had expected that Ye Bai would be very strong, but he didn't expect that Xiao Chen would be as strong as this.
With a quick glance, Xiao Chen stared at Fang Yun, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, his body appeared in front of Fang Yun, his fingers clenched into fists. Click, click, click, and in the space, there was a sound of ice breaking, accompanied by crackling thunder and lightning.
The long-haired man was shaken violently, and Xiao Chen punched out with a simple punch.
It's like a thunder and lightning dragon, full of chill, cold, cold, and violent!
Bang!
This punch was so devastating that Fang Yun's martial arts skills that he exerted all his strength were shattered into pieces, leaving him unable to parry.
The huge advantage brought by the powerful power of Yin Yuan allowed Xiao Chen to directly crush his opponent.
Even martial arts don't need to be used.
Just a light punch.
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, absorbing this ten thousand-year evil spirit, his combat power increased at least twice.
More importantly, the bottleneck is broken and the potential is increased countless times.
In the following days, as the violent and rough Yin Yuan power in the body was digested and condensed bit by bit. His strength will advance by leaps and bounds.
Fang Yun's right hand flew out, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"escape!"
The group of people didn't dare to stay any longer, so they got up and ran away. What a sinister thing that had happened for thousands of years, what an unexpected encounter.
Fear spreads throughout the body, and escape is the most important thing!
Several people ran for their lives at the same time, Xiao Chen couldn't chase them one by one, but there was one person who he had to catch.
Lian Zong's poem, Feng Yun!
Tipping his toes back slightly, Xiao Chen tried a little bit of the steps he had learned from Mo Yanhu in his movement skills.
When the body rushed out, a faint flame burned on the surface.
The speed was too fast, and the body-protecting essence rubbed violently with the air, burning and producing flames.
By now, he finally understood why Mo Yanhu's body surface was always burning with a black flame.