The night washed by the rain is very refreshing.

In the small garden, Ye Chen and Lao Yang squatted on the ground, both tilting their heads and looking at the sky, expecting another heavy rain, plus a thunderbolt to melt this piece of black iron.

However, God was puzzled, and the two waited all night, but they didn't see half of the thunder.

The night was gone, and the light of the morning sun shone down.

Yang Ge Lao had a dark circle under his eyes and left regretfully.

"It's also a talent. Ye Chen sighed, he could imagine Lao Yang, holding the picture of the black black iron being struck by lightning, absolutely domineering.

Yang Ge was gone, but he was not idle, carrying a fortune-telling outfit and going to the noisy street.

Coming to the door of the restaurant again, Ye Chen saw the people who had visited the tomb before, and after dressing up, they were about to leave Zhuxian Town.

This time the tomb visit was almost wiped out, and there were only three or five of them left, how dare they provoke the old tomb, what they have to do is to go back to restore their lives, or find masters and strangers again.

"Donor, your Yin Tang is black!" Ye Chen stroked his beard.

"Stinky fortune tellers, looking for death. "One of the three or five martial arts masters, suddenly became angry, and he was deflated in the ancient tomb, and he was already very aggrieved, and he was worried that he couldn't find someone to vent his anger?

"Don't make trouble. Another martial arts master stopped him, and glanced at Ye Chen with slightly narrowed eyes, his expression was strange, just because he hadn't seen him for a few days, Ye Chen's breath became extremely obscure, or rather, there was more strong internal strength, with their vision, they couldn't see through it, which was a bit weird.

"Let's go. Since Ye Chen's gaze was closed, he immediately turned around.

The remaining four people all snorted coldly, followed suit, and held back their anger again.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will die ugly. Ye Chen sighed and said, it can be calculated that these three or five people will not escape the doom of being destroyed.

Because, their eyebrows are indeed very black, and they are all black like birds, how can there be a reason for immortality.

Sure enough, a few people left Zhuxian Town, they were ambushed in a mountain forest, and until they died, they didn't see who attacked them, but they saw arrows like rain, and shot them into a sieve, and it was not robbers who killed them, but hostile forces, and they had been waiting for them for a long time in this mountain forest.

"Amitabha, good, good. "In Zhuxian Town, Ye Chen silently recited the Heart Sutra, and was mourning for the three or five people, and they all said that Yintang was black, and he still didn't believe it, look, it was destroyed!

In the next few days, Zhuxian Town was quite uneasy.

The so-called unrest refers to outsiders.

Since the first wave of martial arts masters and strangers left, there have been people coming, belonging to various forces, behind them, all have the support of the princes, as if they are all interested in the ancient tomb, and they are sure that there is a large amount of gold and silver treasures, so they sent people one after another.

Those who fought this battle were all destitute and in urgent need of financial resources.

And this financial strength is in that ancient tomb, in their opinion, an ancient tomb, which is related to victory or defeat, but also to their future throne, the attraction of power, is still very attractive.

However, the wish is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel, there are a lot of people who come, all the top masters, all the top self-confidence, but a few days have passed, go to a batch, die a batch, die a batch, go a batch, those who do not believe in evil believe in it, those who do not believe in evil, they all die, and the tomb has become a cemetery.

"This is the first wave. ”

"Yin Moon Imperial Princess, it's really not covered. ”

At the door of the restaurant, in front of the fortune-telling table, Ye Chen and Yang Ge Lao, shoulder to shoulder, sat with their hands folded, and looked not far away with sighs.

At one end of the street, another grave visitor returned, more depressed than defeated, not the worst, only worse, with a little blood on his body, which was all light, and the heavy was full of scars.

Ye Chen is okay, he has long been used to it.

It's Yang Ge Lao, every time he sees someone coming back, he is more energetic, and he is extremely sour when he sees those people eating deflated.

Boom! Boom!

When the two were looking, they suddenly heard thunder in the sky.

Then, the dark clouds rolled, and the originally clear day was darkened.

That's right, it's going to rain.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. Yang Ge Lao Ma slipped up, pulled up Ye Chen and left, he waited for thunder and lightning, not a day or two, he needed all thunder and lightning to melt the black black iron.

"This thunder is strong enough. Ye Chen glanced at Xutian and was pulled to the backyard of the restaurant by Yang Ge Lao.

In the backyard, an iron pillar had already been erected, and an iron chain was hung on it, and Yang Ge Lao had already brought the black black iron and hung it on the iron chain, and then he looked at Ye Chen, "Is this okay." ”

"Okay. Ye Chen said casually, and sat on the fence, carrying a wine jug, and crossed Erlang's legs.

As the words fell, the sky roared, and a thunderbolt fell in response and slashed on the black black iron.

Yang Ge's heart trembled, for fear that the black black iron would be split into a pile of scrap iron.

As the thunder and lightning continued to fall, the black black iron was split into sparks.

Seeing this, Ye Chen threw the wine jug at random, stepped out, and came to the iron pillar.

"You're crazy. Elder Yang Ge exclaimed.

"Don't come out. Ye Chen said lightly, with the internal force of the thunder attribute, he pulled the thunder and lightning from Ling Tian, and with the supreme secret method, he gathered the thunder and lightning in his hand and turned it into a thunder hammer.

Boom!

Yang Ge Lao swallowed his saliva violently, his eyes straightened, what kind of demon is this, he ignores the thunder and lightning, and can also change the form of the thunder and lightning, such a means against the sky, he thinks that he can't do it, the martial arts ranking first in this land can't do it, this is beyond the scope of human power.

You know, it's thunder from the sky, a careless one, it will be split into ashes, such a domineering thunderbolt, it can also be changed by people, which is more bullish than a trick.

It's just that where did he know Ye Chen's supernatural powers, all of them are supernatural, even if they can't use their strength, they can be urged by internal force, and they are just as effective.

Pounds! pounds! pounds!

In the thunder, the sound of metal colliding is crisp and loud.

It was Ye Chen, who was holding the thunderbolt hammer, striking the black black iron again and again, just like striking iron, this is the recipe for refining weapons, fire energy refining tools, thunder can be the same, and it is more domineering, the weapon cast in this way has the power of thunder and lightning congenitally, and it is absolutely fierce.

"Thunder and lightning to build weapons?" Yang Ge Lao opened his mouth, this kind of casting method was unheard of.

"Swords, guns, swords, halberds, which kind of swords. Ye Chen said leisurely.

"Sword. Yang Ge gave the answer without even thinking about it.

Ye Chen didn't reply, in the rain, under the thunder, he waved his hand again and again, knocked the black black iron again and again, removed the impurities in it, and the irregular black iron, in his repeated knocking, gradually changed its shape, it was a clumsy sword blank, and it was being made into a peerless divine weapon.

Elder Yang Ge was already silent, his heart was beating when he saw it, and he didn't dare to make a sound, shocked by Ye Chen's courage, and also shocked by Ye Chen's methods, it was hard to hide, but he was still grateful, Ye Chen was willing to build weapons for him, what an honor.

I don't know how long it took for the rain to stop and the thunder in the sky to be annihilated.

Heaven and earth, tranquility has been restored.

Buzz! Buzz!

In the backyard, the buzzing sound of the sword is endless, from Ye Chen's hand, more precisely, it is the long sword from Ye Chen's hand, it is pitch black, the sword aura is pressing, and sometimes there is thunder and lightning tearing, because it is made of thunder and lightning, and there is a mark of thunder and lightning on the sword body.

"Failed. Ye Chen shook his head with a sigh and threw the long sword behind him casually.

The mana was sealed, and the alchemy was also restricted, and the weapons created this time were far from meeting his standards, and he was embarrassed to say that he created them, no way, the vision of the immortals was too high.

However, the sword that he regarded as a defective product, fell into the hands of Yang Ge Lao, it was a peerless sword, and with a sword cut out, the iron pillar standing in the courtyard was easily cut like tofu.

"Divine Soldier, Divine Soldier!" Yang Ge Lao was excited, holding the long sword in his hand, and knelt down with a thud, "This will be a martial arts treasure, even more domineering than the legendary Wentian Sword." ”

"If you can, I really want to invite my Dading out. Ye Chen said meaningfully, a defective sword can make Yang Ge Lao like this, if Da Luo Shending is here, I don't know if this old man will bow three times and bow nine times, if it is not good, he will cry his father and call his mother.

"Thank you for your kindness. Yang Ge Lao came over with a long sword, excited as a child, tears were soaked in the corners of his excited eyes, "Such a divine soldier, please also ask Xiaoyou to give him a name." ”

"Black black iron casting, thunder and lightning cheering, Xuan Thunder Sword. Ye Chen said casually.

"Domineering enough. Elder Yang Ge laughed, one step out, in the courtyard, dancing a long sword, the sword move is quite exquisite, but it is full of sword energy, and there is also thunder, he did not use internal force to urge, then he saw the flowers and trees in the courtyard, cut off by the sword qi.

"Little friend, it's good to learn a few tricks. Yang Ge said with a smile.

"Whatever you want. ”

"Look at the move. Yang Ge Lao shouted, a sword pierced Changhong, and attacked Ye Chen directly, this blow can be called his strongest blow, and the air of the stab was sparked.

Ye Chen stood still, unmoved, and did not have any emotional fluctuations against the stabbing sword.

It wasn't until the tip of the sword was five inches away from him that he raised his hand slightly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the long sword impartially, which was very easy, no matter how Yang Ge Lao urged the internal force, it was difficult to pierce half a point.

"It's ....... Yang Ge was shocked, his eyes were prominent, he was shocked, he was also shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, that was his strongest blow!

"Wash and sleep!" Ye Chen's fingers flicked, shaking Yang Ge Lao and kicking him back.

When he stopped his figure, Ye Chen had disappeared into the backyard.

In the courtyard, it fell into tranquility again, death-like silence, Yang Ge Lao stood there in a daze, in a trance, if he lost his soul, he always felt that his internal strength in the past few decades had been cultivated in vain, one move, only one move, and he would be defeated, this kind of blow was very heavy.

"He, is he a god?" Yang Ge Lao muttered to himself, perhaps, even he didn't know, when he said this, the Xuanlei Sword in his hand inadvertently fell off from his hand.

At this moment, the emaciated back is like a giant mountain of 8,000 zhang, so he can't help but look up, between them, there is a moat, and it is difficult to overcome the strength of his life.