It's getting closer and closer to Da Chu, but the way back is still so long.

It is the starry sky where the blood mist is flying, and the eyes are all stumps and broken arms, as if they have experienced a tragic war, and when you look at it, you can still smell the breath of the desolation, not to mention that it is the desolation tribe again, and the people who slaughtered innocent people are cultivated, and even the entire star field, it is difficult to see living creatures.

"This is too ruthless, isn't it?" Shangguan Jiu swallowed violently.

"Little one, be obedient, don't look out. Ye Ling hugged Xiao Yang Lan in his arms, smiling gently, such a bloody scene would hurt the young heart, the picture was too tragic.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, stepped on the starry sky, and walked slowly.

Ji Ningshuang was silent, her indifferent eyes flickered with cold light.

Seeing a lot of killing, the state of mind of the two of them has long been as cold as ice, but when they see this blood-colored starry sky, they can hardly hide their anger.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from afar.

Then, there was a rumbling sound, and the air of the rolling desolation spread.

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang moved in no particular order, and went straight to the source of the rumbling sound, there was a flute sound and a rumble, and there was even more desolate atmosphere, it was obvious that the war was still going on.

"What a weird flute sound. Ye Chen murmured softly, the closer he got to that side, the more ethereal the flute sound, with the magic power to confuse people's minds, Rao is his concentration, and he can't help but be in a trance.

"Transferring flowers and jade, heaven and earth are intoxicated. Ji Ningshuang also muttered, as if she knew the sound of the flute.

Ye Chen didn't ask more, and quickened his pace, like a divine light.

Not long after, the two found the source of the flute, which was a dead and silent ancient star, or rather, a mortal ancient star, and the reason why it was dead and silent was because all living beings were slaughtered.

A ruined mountain, the peaks are constantly collapsing, and the war is in full swing.

There are indeed people in the wilderness, and they are three great saints, a ghost, a poor strange, a golden lion, and indeed someone plays the flute, a woman in white, under the light of the fairy in the twilight, her face can not be seen clearly, her posture is not stained with dust, holy and flawless, like a dream.

Behind her, there was also a white-haired young man, sitting cross-legged, covered in blood, it seemed that most of them were fighting against the flood wilderness, and he was seriously injured, and it also affected the original god.

The sound of the flute is faint, melodious, but it is also full of terrible magic, the three great sages of the desolation are also tricked, they are confused, and they each fight against a phantom, and the phantom is the appearance of the flute, and if it can't break the flute, it can't destroy the appearance.

"Good, good. "The ghost's eyes are full of scarlet, and they are hideous.

"The deity wants to see how long you can last. Qi Qi also gritted his teeth.

"When this magical power is broken, it will make your life worse than death. Jin Yi smiled fiercely.

The three Great Sages of the Flood Desolation level were monstrous, and the offensive became more and more fierce, as if they also recognized this magical power, and they couldn't break it for a while, but if it took a long time, it would be difficult to say, just because they were great sages, and the other party was just a small saint king, far behind.

The woman in white was indifferent, standing upright, the flute sound was even more magical, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, blocking the three great sages, and she also paid the price.

"Fairy senior, don't worry about me, run for your life!" the white-haired young man said.

The woman in white smiled and did not reply, a fairy senior, called her vicissitudes of life, the white-haired youth, that was her master, but now in the midst of the calamity, she stepped on the starry sky, and finally found it, how can there be a reason to escape alone.

"Break it for me. But when he heard the ghost's reprimand, he wiped out the phantom with one palm.

"Broken. Jin Qi and Poor Qiyi spoke in unison, and they both broke the flute appearance.

The woman in white vomited blood, suffered a terrible backlash, kicked back, and couldn't stand steadily, with the cultivation of the Holy King, she was able to block the three great saints for so long, she was enough to be proud.

It's a pity that she is only a saint king after all, and she is difficult to defeat the three great saints of the flood level.

"Blow, keep blowing!" Poor Qi stood in the void, his fangs of laughter exposed.

"Humble people cultivate, your blood should be wonderful. The Ghost Great Sage smiled, added a scarlet tongue, probed Sen Ran's claws, and grabbed the woman in white from the void.

The woman in white stood still, sealed with one hand, and prepared to open the forbidden law in an instant.

However, at this moment, a golden sword slashed from afar, cutting out the palm print of the ghost spirit, and then, there was a golden fist shadow, which also came from afar, and the ghost sword shattered, whether it was the flesh or the golden body of the original god, it was all buried in an instant.

"This.... "Qi Qi and Jin Qi's sudden color change, everything came too suddenly.

The more abrupt ones were still behind, and without waiting for the two to ask, the head and neck were separated, and the severed head was blown into ashes in the fall, and the true soul was scattered.

When they arrived, none of the three of them saw who made the move, and they were really aggrieved to die.

The woman in white was also shocked, were these three great sages of the desolation seconded?

The attackers were Ye Chen, who had manifested in the void and descended from the sky.

"Thank you seniors for the rescue. The woman in white hurriedly gave up her hand, she really went out to meet a nobleman, her life should not be extinguished, and she had to be helped by the predecessors of the heavens, otherwise, most of them would have been buried.

Ji Ningshuang smiled softly and took off her cloak.

Seeing her true face, the white-haired woman was stunned, "You.... Yao Chi?"

"Heart among flowers, don't come unharmed. Ji Ningshuang smiled.

"How are you still alive? The woman in white opened her mouth slightly, in disbelief.

"Hell has no door into, and I'm back. ”

"Dongshen Yaochi, the fruit is worthy of its name. ”

"Should rob people?" Ye Chen, who had cleaned up the battlefield, walked over, but his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the white-haired young man sitting cross-legged, with his vision, it was not difficult to see that it was the person in the robbery, before the robbery, it must be a quasi-emperor, but unfortunately, he didn't recognize it.

"Drink between flowers. When Ji Ningshuang saw it, the cloak that she took off was put on in an instant, Ye Chen didn't recognize it, but she recognized it, since she recognized it, it was better not to see her true face.

"You know that he should rob people? "Ye Chen transmitted the heart of the flowers.

"Yes. Hanama pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning.

Since the heart of the flower is known, that is to disturb the calamity, this predecessor named Hua Jian, his life has been disturbed, and it is unknown whether he can pass the calamity.

"It's really helpless, so I intervene in vain. The heart of the flower sighed.

Ye Chen was silent, his brows were still furrowed, and he was secretly deducing the flowers.

As he expected, because of the intervention of the heart of the flowers, the life of the flowers has become extremely unstable, and it is likely to be buried in the catastrophe, which cannot be blamed on the heart of the flowers, just like he back then, he meddled in the affairs of the wine sword fairy and the fairy mother, and if he didn't make a move, he would die faster.

"There is a remedy. Ji Ningshuang asked.

"You need to change your life against the sky. Ye Chen took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that the human king has also been robbed into the world, and the Creation God King is nowhere to be found, this matter is difficult." ”

Hearing this, the rosy cheeks of the heart of the flower turned pale instantly.

"Let's take it first. Ye Chen said, turning around and ascending to the sky.

Ji Ningshuang also frowned slightly, and followed.

Hua Jian Xin sealed Hua Jian into the magic weapon, and also walked into the void, looked at Ye Chen's back, and muttered to himself, "It's actually the tenth emperor of Da Chu, it's really clumsy." ”

The three of them went one after the other, did not enter the starry sky, and when they met each other, they bumped into one person.

Isn't that person the one who sold Ye Chen's picture scroll before? After carefully studying the starry sky map, he finally found the right direction, and wanted to go to the Xuan Wilderness to make a lot of money, the so-called making a lot of money, he was peddling Ye Chen's picture scroll, but he didn't expect to encounter this star field on the road, and he saw a miserable picture.

Ji Ningshuang is nothing, and when she sees the young man again, she always wants to laugh.

It's Ye Chen, with a big black face, how can you be everywhere.

Seeing this, the flowers who arrived later were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly took the cloak and covered their faces, as if they knew that the young man should rob people, but he could no longer disturb his robbery.

"What, do you recognize?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"Heavenless Sword Venerable: Mo Qin. "The heart of the flowers.

"This product, will it be the Heavenless Sword Venerable?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, swept up and down at the young man, not long ago, he was still peddling his picture scroll, with an obscene face, how could he have the slightest appearance of the Sword Venerable, but thinking of Jiang Taixu and the Wine Sword Immortal, he was very relieved.

If you want to say that this should be a disaster, it really subverts the three views of people.

Like red dust, he should be robbed and become a fortune teller;

Such as the six paths, should be robbed into a drunkard;

Another example is the one in front of him, who is a business experience, and he is not taking the usual path!

"It's the Heavenless Sword Venerable. Ji Ningshuang sighed, although he had never seen it, but he had heard his legend, everyone in the heavens knew it, and the sword is not the same as the way of the sword and the wine sword fairy, but also the way of cultivating the sword, it has always been the dragon to see the head but not the end, when it comes to qualifications, the three of them are a generation, it is this era, the master of the sword, which is weak and which is stronger, and I still don't know.

What Ji Ningshuang wanted to laugh at was that not long ago, there was a deal between them.

"Visually, before he was robbed, he was also a living treasure. Looking at the coming Mo Qin, Ye Chen said meaningfully, he can sell his picture scrolls everywhere, ordinary people can't do it.

About the Heavenless Sword Zun, how can he not know, that is also a ruthless person, three thousand years ago, the poor Qi clan was in turmoil in the Eastern Wilderness, Mo Qin was also present, only one person, he killed the poor Qi Jiu Zhun Emperor, and returned with a feather, and then the poor Qi clan was born more than once, all because of the sword zun, but unfortunately, how can not find the shadow of the sword zun, occasionally once or twice to find it, and was killed in a big defeat.

Speaking of which, the frenzy of the calamity is really widespread, and the three masters of the way of the sword have not escaped the doom of the calamity, God knows, whether he can survive the calamity.

While speaking, Ying Mo Qin had arrived, and when he saw Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, he was stunned.

This time, whether it was Ye Chen, Ji Ningshuang, or Huajian Xin, they were all silent, turned around and left, they all knew his identity, so they had to avoid it.

"I look... Is it so scary?" Mo Qin followed with a grim face.

Ye Chen and the three of them did not reply, and their pace accelerated.

"What are you running, I won't rob you. Mo Qin called.

Ye Chen and the three of them still didn't say a word.

"I have a treasure, sell it to you cheaply. Mo Qin didn't give up and took out the picture scroll.

At this time, Ye Chen stopped doing it, and was about to turn around and kick him.

It is also thanks to Ji Ningshuang to be dragged by it, otherwise, if Jian Zun Mo Qin does not die in the calamity, he will also be kicked to death by Ye Chen, Lao Tzu's first famous name is like this.