The demon cultivator who died in the Bronze Hall wrote his dissatisfaction with the empress in his diary.
This is understandable, after all, the demon cultivator and the temple are not at odds with each other. However, the demon cultivator was willing to follow the previous Holy Son, and even used the word "God's Punishment" to the empress Qi Xi.
Originally he wanted to kill Conan Chen Che who was causing trouble in Zou Na Na, but right now Ye An was the only one who cared about this matter the most.
At this time, Chen Che's words brought him back to reality.
"Do not destroy."
"Although it is a magic pill, it is also powerful and can help people improve their cultivation."
Chen Che said: "Does the power of demon cultivators have to be eliminated?"
Having already known his choice, Ye An was not surprised at all, but his thoughts came back from the contents of the diary.
Ye An looked at him in surprise and said matter-of-factly: "Isn't that right?"
Hearing this, Chen Che was stunned for a moment and then laughed.
"Power is power, there is no right or evil."
"Isn't the power of the superior gods also used to kill people?"
"Can't the demonic cultivation and sorcery, which are considered evil by the world, also be used to save people?"
In the empty bronze hall, the calm words of the young man in black, Chen Che, constantly echoed in it.
These words that came from the depths of his soul made Chen Lao behind Chen Che look at him with admiration.
It can be said that it is a young man's ambition to face the Holy Son of the Zhongzhou Temple in the body-tempering state.
“…”
Ye An stared at Chen Che, speechless for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "What nonsense."
Mortals and ordinary monks cannot accept the erosion of demonic resentment, and they may not even be able to have peace after death.
Just like those resurrected skeletons and corpses.
What's more, this opportunity requires the sacrifice of Yin Sheng's daughter in order to reshape the magic pill and allow Chen Che to make a profit.
Chen Che said: "It's a mess...?"
Ye An sighed and said: "The poppies in the south of the Yangtze River can also cure people, but not every household grows them."
"It's hard for me to explain it to you based on your level of double standards."
Hearing this, Chen Che suddenly chuckled and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. But could it be that... you are not just destroying every order just to eliminate dissidents, but actually it is just because of your simple prejudice against demon cultivators."
"Could it be that you are actually the Holy Lord who is compassionate and compassionate?"
"Huh?" Ye An interrupted him with a sigh.
It should be said that he is worthy of being a child of destiny. The passive skill Mouth Escape was activated for no reason.
Whether you are stalling for time or really trying to convince someone, a lot of time is always wasted.
Ye An continued: "Then let me change my reason -"
"I came here specifically to kill you."
After the words fell, a majestic murderous aura suddenly surged up. The huge bronze palace also trembled because of this.
Maybe it was unexpected that the conversation happened so suddenly. Chen Che was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.
At the critical moment, Chen Lao sent a message from his spiritual consciousness and said angrily: "Disciple, be careful!"
Although it was a message transmitted by spiritual consciousness, Ye An could still hear it clearly with his spiritual consciousness.
He knew that the villain would die from talking too much.
So without any explanation, an invisible giant sword three feet long formed in his hand.
Even if the spin was slashed in the direction of Chen Che -
boom! !
The bronze ground was instantly smashed with deep cracks, and dust flew all over the sky.
Suddenly, the terrifying sword intent dispersed in the air, and bursts of invisible power of consciousness enveloped the entire palace.
Chen Che quickly dodged to the side and used all his strength to avoid the sudden sword.
At this moment, he noticed the majestic pressure of spiritual consciousness that enveloped his heart, and he suddenly panicked.
Unexpectedly, that Ye An was really willing to go all out!
How to deal with ordinary monks who only have the body tempering realm, so they spare no effort.
An invisible sword blade swept past again.
Chen Che reluctantly dodged sideways, his forehead covered with sweat, and he said with difficulty:
"To deal with people like me, I am willing to go out personally and use my full strength."
"Holy Son of Zhongzhou Temple, you have lost!"
"How about we have another three-palm appointment!"
Chen Che's voice continued to echo. This time, he was confident and might be able to block three palms.
Although Xuantian Kung Fu is only a low-grade yellow-level technique, it can't swallow up enough demonic resentment.
But he feels that he has undergone a great transformation.
Ye An suddenly put away his sword energy and said: "I was lucky once and I didn't kill you. I don't believe that you are lucky every time."
Chen Che said coldly: "Luck?"
"Everything I have comes from my own efforts!"
"Come, let's have another three-palm appointment!"
As the Xuantian Technique was running, the demonic resentment that he had just absorbed condensed into his body. At the same time, the pure Yang body that had been extinguished showed faint signs of burning again.
Although it is only a low-grade Huang-level Xuantian Kung, that golden finger is obviously different.
"See what you can do."
Ye An could tell something strange about Chen Che at a glance.
However, although the other party is very confident, it is nothing more than that.
It's just one more slap in the face.
It's just foreseeable that there will definitely be another turmoil in this bronze palace, specifically to allow Chen Che to escape.
The fate of a child of fate can distort even cause and effect, so he must have a metaphysical physique that survives a disaster no matter what.
Then do it harder—
call out!
A sound broke through the air.
The rainbow-colored sword flew out of the storage space in an instant, piercing the void and slashing towards Chen Che with lightning speed.
Such a change is really sudden.
Chen Che was about to receive a blow, but he didn't expect that what came his way was a long, thin, and sharp sword.
He suddenly became more panicked, his face turned pale, and he stepped back in a panic, turning slightly to dodge.
At the same time, he muttered words and raised his voice loudly: "Sword...!?"
At this critical moment, Chen Lao was also surprised and couldn't care less.
"Don't panic, disciple, let me help you!"
He directly burned the power of his consciousness.
In this brief moment, Chen Che's body was extremely agile and his realm was rapidly broken through.
He looked directly at the huge sword intent falling from the sky, and wanted to retreat and dodge again.
However, Ye An's sword was obviously ruthless and used all his strength.
Even though Chen Lao burned the power of his spiritual consciousness, the gap in realm was still too wide.
Too hard to dodge.
So in this breath of time, the sword intent fell from the sky...
It landed on his right shoulder.
call out-
The sharp sword energy cut through the void and completely cut off his right arm.
Chen Che watched this scene helplessly, his eyes suddenly startled.
Without Chen Lao's power of burning consciousness, I am afraid that he would not just have a broken hand at this moment.
boom-
The sword energy only cut off Chen Che's hand, and it immediately fell on the bronze ground behind him.
The huge palace trembled and crumbled again, and the air was filled with spiritual power.
"Hand, my hand... my hand!!!"
"Holy Son of the Temple, you... made a promise of three palms, but you drew a sword!"
Chen Che covered his broken arm and knelt on one knee, his face pale.
Something is wrong with this.
From his understanding, the Three Palms Pact is just a game. Ye Anding cannot use all his strength, so he should be able to play with himself slowly.
In that case, he would have the opportunity to delay.
But I didn't expect that my intuition, which has always been very accurate in life, failed today.
"There's no reason for a villain to keep his promise, right?"
Ye An said, "What's more, I didn't make a three-palm agreement with you."