"Mr. Ye, it's really you! Now it's okay, the family mainly knows that you are so powerful, and they will pay more attention to you!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked over and lowered his voice and said, "This Skull Water Dragon King is actually just a trick. When the Skeleton Water Dragon King is out of the customs, the head of the family and his old man will kill you as soon as possible!"

Ye Chong smiled, he finally knew who this person was.

The last time I went to the Pastoral Mansion, this person also served him tea.

It's just that gradually, the smile turns cold.

"You didn't say it all, did you? It should be when the Skeleton Dragon King comes out of the customs to kill me that your head of the family will make a move. Only in this way will I, Ye Chong, be used only by your Qin family. ”

Hearing this, the man's face froze. But before he could explain, a needle pierced his eyebrows.

With a sneer, he put his mask back on. Ye Chong walked towards another urn hole.

Outside the mountains and forests, Chu Feng glanced at it, and his eyes burned with anger.

He wanted to kill An Qing'er quickly and stop Ye Chong again, but the weaker woman in front of him had unimaginable strength in her body. The martial arts used are even more ruthless.

After so many years, it was the first time that he had been in a stalemate with a martial artist who was weaker than himself for so long.

"Boy, dare to step into that urn hole again, I'm Chu Feng ......"

The roar stopped, but it was An Qing'er's silver spear stabbing obliquely. It actually shook Chu Feng's spear open, almost piercing his throat.

"Adversary, your opponent is me!"

This time, An Qing'er also had a rare golden sentence, her words were cold, and she was even more nervous, but she still beckoned and opened and closed.

"Hahaha! Brother Chu, you can't help but worry too much. This guy came from the bottom of the mountain, and now he is exhausted, and he killed the Qin family just now, and now he is at the end of the crossbow, don't worry, this person is handed over to me!

In the urn cave, the voice of the Li family's envoy came, the voice was arrogant, but he also had the confidence to be arrogant!

His status in the Li family is not high, his reputation is not obvious, and his cultivation is too low.

But that's in the Li family!

In this Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, after Ma Hong's death, he was the third strongest person on the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain!

He believed that with his acquired triple ability, it would be easy to kill an acquired double Ye Chong.

What's more, Ye Chong has run out of oil lamps!

Seeing this, Chu Feng put his mind at ease and concentrated on fighting An Qing'er.

In the mountains and forests, Ye Chong sneered and slowly stepped into the urn cave.

"Tsk, you really dare to come in!"

The envoy of the Li family looked at him contemptuously, and his hands were wrong, but a gust of wind whistled out. In just an instant, the stones and sand flew in the urn cave, and the wine and dishes on the stone table were also swept to the ground by the sweeping wind.

At the same time, the hands turned into palms, and ten palms were slapped between the electric lights and flints, and the palm wind was howling, and the wind was even more urgent. The envoy also moved at the same time, and he wanted to capture Ye Chong within one move.

But......

What's going on!?

The messenger's heart trembled, it was like a dragon wind, it was his famous stunt, it was a martial artist of the same level, under the eyes of this crazy dragon, his combat power had to be broken in half. Then he only needs to slap lightly, and the opponent's small life will be captured.

But when the wind swept away, it was as if it had touched an invisible barrier. Three inches in front of Ye Chong, it exploded invisibly.

However, before he could figure it out, Ye Chong showed a ruffian smile, flipped his wrist, and slid out several afterimages and came to him. didn't wait for him to react, he grabbed his hand and locked his throat, making him unable to move.

In an instant, the messenger's back was cold.

Could it be that he made a mistake in his judgment? This man still has the strength to spare?

The messenger was secretly frightened, but a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a cold light poked out from his arm in silence, like lightning and shadow, shooting straight towards Ye Chong's heart.

The envoy breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this was a crossbow arrow contaminated with poison, as long as Ye Chong's skin was broken, even if the Daluo Immortal descended to earth, he couldn't save Ye Chong.

But in the next second, the messenger trembled again, just like just now.

But it was the sword sand that condensed in front of him, turned into a golden sword, and stopped the crossbow arrow.

However, the envoy's guess was correct, Ye Chong was indeed exhausted. The crossbow bolts collided with the golden sand, and the energy gushed out. The impact came, but it made Ye Chongdu take two steps back.

The iron hand that locked his throat also subconsciously let go.

It's just that......

Burst!

Without waiting for the messenger to breathe a sigh of relief, a cold light flashed, and a needle was inserted into his heart.

In an instant, the coolness swept over the body. The energy of the whole body is scattered from the pores of the whole body.

Ye Chong walked towards the messenger with a smile, "Yes, so far, you are the first person who almost hurt me. So, I'll make your life worse than death!"

The power of that one crossbow arrow. It's comparable to the full force of the acquired triple.

Killing hundreds of strong enemies, Ye Chong was almost injured by the black hand countless times, but thanks to the protection of this mysterious sword sand. Up to now, Ye Chong has been extremely clear that the magic of this mysterious sword sand is protection.

As for whether there is anything else magical. Ye Chong still can't recognize it.

And Ye Chong knew better that this mysterious sword sand could resist the dark fist of the secret hand, but it also consumed extremely spiritual power.

After resisting the messenger's crossbow arrows, Jian Sha returned to the Divine Mansion as if he had exhausted his strength, and there was no more life.

And. Jian Sha seems to be able to grow, and it is already the limit to resist the triple killing moves of the day after tomorrow.

"You...... What do you want to do? I'm ......."

The envoy of the Li family was terrified when he saw Ye Chong's cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

But before he finished speaking, Ye Chong flicked his fingers again, and it was another needle. Sealed the messenger's dumb hole.

Ye Chong laughed again, "I didn't plan to know who you were. Because whoever you are, this urn hole will be your grave!"

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, in the dim urn cave that diffused the yin and evil aura, there was a sudden roar like a fierce beast.

But it's in retreat. The Skeleton Water Dragon King, who had impacted the sixfold realm of the day after tomorrow, sensed the weaker and weaker aura of the Li family's envoy, and roared angrily, "Kill me to help the people, destroy my foundation, who are you!"

Ye Chong smiled but did not answer. Instead, the needle was applied again, and another acupuncture point was sealed, and the messenger only felt that the strength of the whole body was difficult to recall, and he was left to be slaughtered.

"Good!" the Skeleton Dragon King's voice was both hateful and angry, "I don't care who you are, just let him go." I will spare you from death. ”

"Give you half an hour to leave my Ten Thousand Cave Mountain. Otherwise......"

The sound is rolling, and it is mixed with ferocity. It was the envoy of the Li family, in that thunderous roar, he was already in chaos.

But Ye Chong smiled proudly and interrupted directly, "The deity said that I am Ye Qingxuan of the True Martial Immortal Sect. I came here to Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, just to take your dog's life!"

"When I came, I didn't plan to go back alive. And now, too!"

"Looks like you're worried about this man's life or death. Case. The deity wants to make his life worse than death!"

After speaking, Ye Chong continued to apply the needle, and it fell in bursts, and the Li family's envoy's face flickered brightly and darkly, and a trace of black blood stains overflowed from his eyes.

The roar of the Skeleton Dragon King continued. But Ye Chong turned a deaf ear.

The messenger is worse than dead. The fire in the body is burning, but suddenly there are thousands of ants crawling, and there are maggots drilling holes in the internal organs.

But he has no power to resist, and can only be in hell. Endure all kinds of torture.

Thirty-six stitches later, Ye Chong exhaled a breath of turbid air, and was about to torture the messenger to death, but he felt a familiar breath coming from the messenger.

With a glance of his eyebrows, his heart was shocked.

This is......

He took something out of the messenger's cuff and examined it carefully.

This is a palm-sized steel identification plate. There are three small words written on it. [Xuanhuo] is the Xuanhuo Jian that Chu Feng dreamed of.

The identification of the cards was unremarkable, only faintly diffusing a fluctuation of spiritual power.

In this world, there are not a few treasures with spiritual power fluctuations, and Ye Chong didn't think much about it.

However, his gaze fell on the three small words, and he did not move.

There, a wind bamboo is depicted, lifelike, like dancing in the wind.

With just one glance, the phoenix bamboo struck through the softest place in his heart.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Where did you get this thing?"

As he spoke, Ye Chong looked at the envoy, but he didn't want to be tortured in every way, and the envoy had already bled to death in seven holes.

"I knew. I'll play with you later!"

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in the starry eyes that had always been high-spirited and fearless of life and death, Ye Chong sighed lightly, put away the Xuanhuo Jian, but did not walk out of the urn hole, but opened a bottle of wine that had not yet been opened. Drink it all.

In ancient times, soldiers went out on an expedition and needed to drink a bowl of spirits to strengthen their courage.

Once, when Chi Yao went to war, he needed to drink a glass of spirits and eat it.

Now, on this Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, Ye Chong drank a bottle of pain, emboldened himself and fed himself up!