"Uncle Ye!" Li Chu was overjoyed, he hadn't seen Ye Zhichen for many years, and his appearance had not changed, if he had to say anything, it was that the vicissitudes of life on his face had added a few worries, and after seeing himself, the worry suddenly dissipated, and the little fat man's nose was sour, and Ye Zhichen must have been worried after knowing that he was missing.

"This is Ye Zhichen, the peak master of the Divine Sword Peak?" Fang Junnan's eyes lit up, Ye Zhichen's appearance was equivalent to a reassuring pill, and he breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and his eyes fainted in a dark.

Li Chuyi hurriedly supported him with Liu Mingxiu, who had just arrived, and the little fat man looked at You Lao playfully, not to mention how cool it was.

Didn't the old ghost rely on cultivation to bully him, come on, this time his Uncle Ye is here, he wants to take a good look at how this old thing is crying.

You Lao didn't cry, but his face turned black to the bottom of the pot. Feeling Ye Zhichen's cold gaze staring at him, he didn't dare to raise his head, and directly took out a jade card and crushed it.

The space in front of him fluctuated violently as the jade plate shattered, but it did not open a void passage as he wished. Seeing this, You Lao bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation and spurted a mouthful of essence blood, and shouted at the same time: "Ximen, save me!"

The void finally responded to his call, and a hand suddenly reached out from the gradually opening spatial passage, grabbing You Lao and about to retract. Ye Zhichen snorted coldly, and raised his sword to slash downward, and a giant sword that was completely condensed by sword qi appeared out of thin air, and slashed it with a bang.

The two sides were far apart, but the giant sword seemed to be able to travel through time and space, and Fang appeared in front of You Lao as soon as he moved. You Lao's face was miserable, and he wanted to scream, but before he could shout, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and that hand let go of him without hesitation, and inserted it into his dantian, and at the moment when the giant sword was approaching, he pulled out You Lao's Dao tire and retracted into the void.

You Lao's body was twisted into powder by the sword qi, and the giant sword passed through without stopping for a moment and chased straight into the void. As if he knew what Ye Zhichen wanted to do, the void passage began to disappear immediately after the hand was retracted, and the space that fluctuated like the water surface quickly stabilized. The greatsword only chased into one point, and when it entered, it was cut in two by the space that had been bridged, and the rest of the sword was silently suspended in place after losing its target.

"You can run fast!" Ye Zhichen said coldly, the cultivation of the owner of that hand was far inferior to him, but that person definitely knew him, so he didn't want to fight with him at all with the attitude of running away from the beginning.

Although he was run away by the other party, Ye Zhichen didn't care, You Lao's body was gone, and only one Dao fetus escaped, and he was already a half-ruined body. Even if Dayan can find him a suitable physical body again, it will take a long time to restore his original cultivation.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Zhichen only made a sword, to be precise, he just moved his fingers and beat You Lao into minced meat, and even the owner of the hand who rushed to the rescue didn't want to retreat directly, the little fat man swallowed his saliva fiercely, and shouted perverted in his heart, Wang Yuan looked at it with his eyes shining and his heart was hot.

is worthy of being called a sword saint, he is also a sword qi, and his own ratio to Ye Zhichen is simply thinner than air. Wang Yuan still couldn't feel it, but Li Chuyi, who had condensed the Dao Yuan of Water and Fire, felt it, Ye Zhichen's sword qi was no longer just as simple as sword qi, and there was quite a bit of Dao Yuan flavor in it. If he can continue to improve, one day his sword qi will definitely be able to transform into a sword element, and when the mana and sword qi in his whole body are replaced by the sword element, he will be able to become an immortal without flying to the immortal realm as the Taoist priest said.

What impressed Li Chuyi the most was that Ye Zhichen was only in the early stage of his ascension, without the guidance of a famous teacher like a Taoist priest, he could cultivate the sword yuan by relying on his own cultivation and enlightenment, Ye Zhichen's talent and understanding made the little fat man feel embarrassed when he thought about it, if he didn't have the original soul and the "Taoist Classic" body, I am afraid that he would not be able to cultivate this realm in his life.

Killing You Lao, Ye Zhichen looked up at the sky. The tribulation clouds that had already condensed the fifth thunder seemed to be a little afraid of Ye Zhichen, and the fifth thunder that was about to fall was retracted and refrained, and the dark clouds were surging even more violently.

"Apocalypse? No, this breath... Heavenly punishment?" A glint flashed in his eyes, and Ye Zhichen saw the clue. Others thought that this was a tribulation thundercloud, but his understanding of the heavenly tribulation after the fivefold tribulation was not comparable to these juniors, the heavenly tribulation was very similar to the heavenly punishment, but the subtleties in it still made him see it at a glance.

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Li Chuyi, Wang Yuan and the others immediately flew towards him.

Fang Junnan was held by him and was photographed together, but Liu Mingxiu and Li Sinian were left in place, and the little fat man hurriedly said: "Uncle Ye, bring them with you, they are my friends!"

Glancing at Liu Mingxiu and Li Sinian, Ye Zhichen nodded, and Liu Mingxiu and Li Sinian immediately flew up.

"I'm scared to death, count your kid as human!" Li Sinian was about to cry in fright, and vented at Li Chuyi with tears in his eyes. But Yu Guang swept Ye Zhichen's cold eyes fell on him, he instantly remembered the relationship between the two of them, and the cold sweat came down on the spot, and he hurriedly sat down and watched his nose and nose and heart motionless.

Suddenly, Ye Zhichen's eyes sharpened, and with a thud, the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and it was a backhand sword that shone on the sky behind him. The empty sky surged up like waves under his sword, and a beast roar came out of it, but the sound of a steady victory made Li Chuyi's soul tremble, and Zhihai was almost shattered.

Burst~~

Wang Yuan and the others spurted out a mouthful of blood, Li Chuyi also had a sweet throat, but finally held back, turned his head and saw that Li Sinian did not vomit blood, but his face was ugly, and he even had the strength to scold something in a whisper with unclear lips. With a move in his heart, Li Chuyi knew that Li Sinian must have gained a lot of benefits from Qian, and it seems that the fortune of the four uncles is really not shallow.

The power of the roar was stopped by Ye Zhichen for the most part, he was not injured, but his face was solemn and terrifying.

The beast roar just now was a killing move from a very far away, and the target was not Li Chuyi and them, but him. If he hadn't reacted in time to split it up first, he would definitely be injured, not to mention, Li Chuyi and the others would have died on the spot in the aftermath of the collision.

Thinking of the repeated admonitions of the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, Ye Zhichen's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that this should be the so-called great terror in Mobei.

seemed to be irritated by Ye Zhichen, and a few roars came from the distant sky, and at the same time, several rays of light of different colors flew over, and Ye Zhichen's face completely changed when he looked at it.

"So much!"

Ye Zhichen took a breath of cool air, he thought that there was only one attacker, who knew that there were so many, there were seven or eight in one sweep, and there were other breaths faintly approaching in the distance. And the condensed clouds were also affected by these breaths, and in a series of thunderous sounds, a purple-red thunder as thick as a water tank suddenly fell, and countless tiny silver snakes swirled around it.

Can't wait any longer!

With a step on his feet, Ye Zhichen flashed in front of everyone, and while his divine sense wrapped around everyone, the long sword slashed hard, and a dark spatial crack suddenly appeared.

But the spatial crack is too small, and it can only accommodate the next child a few years old to enter, and Pu is shrinking rapidly as soon as he appears, the sealing array of the Xuanbing Cold Prison is imprisoning the space here, and Ye Zhichen's ability to split a spatial crack with a sword already shows that he is strong, which is not something that just anyone can do.

I already knew this result, Ye Zhichen's first sword was followed by several swords, and the spatial cracks that were rapidly closing were continuously cut open again and again, and the kung fu rift became the size of two people in the blink of an eye. As soon as the sword momentum was retracted, he shook his hand and pulled everyone into it, and at the moment when the heavenly tribulation was about to be split, Ye Zhichen's long sword shook: "Explosion!"

Suddenly, countless sword shadows erupted at the rift, smashing the Thunder Striker and completely collapsing the space out of the rift, and the pieces of space fragments were entangled and rolled for a moment before reintegrating together, the void seemed to have never changed for a long time, but the space crack that should have been there was gone.

In the human world, above the Xuanbing Cold Prison, the collapse of the space caused a huge chain reaction, and the entire space from the sky to the ground rippled layer by layer. The clouds in the sky were torn apart by the fluctuating space, but they never dispersed, and it seemed to be completely enraged, and it burst out with all its might without reservation.

Countless thunderbolts flew up and down like dragons, sweeping away everything in their path. The people who rushed into the maze thought they were safe, but when the lightning flashed, their bodies hurt, and they immediately fell into eternal darkness.

The glow flying in the distance suddenly stopped when he saw the clouds flying in the distance, turned his head and rushed back in the direction he came. Only the part near the entrance of the disastrous Cold Hell Death Ground is still intact, and the Qian's other guards are staring at the sky with some distraction while supporting the Great Array with all their might, and they don't know what to do now, and they don't know if the Cold Hell Great Array can survive under such might.

It turns out that the handwriting of the Sanyuan Dao people is definitely not so simple, the cold prison array that looks precarious suddenly flourishes, and the entire formation stands out from the unknown depth of snow for the first time, and the complex formation patterns are overflowing, and a terrifying cold air flies up from the formation.

The cold air rises, everything encountered along the way is frozen, whether it is the fluctuating space or the raging thunder, time seems to stand still here, everything around the entrance to the cold prison remains as if it was frozen, and occasionally refracts a little bit of crystal light under the reflection of the sun.

Not only the entrance, but also the maze on the periphery of the cold hell, the cold spread all the way to the entire cold prison death ground, and the people who were not killed by the lightning in the maze finally failed to escape their lives, and their bodies were frozen in place by the frost for eternity.

Staggered out of the maze range, Hao Erye put down Hao Youxiao and Hao Hongwei in his hand with a blue face, at the critical moment, he could only snatch the two of them and go first, but Hao Lao Wu didn't have time to save him because he was a little far away from him, and he left behind him in the maze I don't know whether he lives or dies.

I don't know how many people died in the four sects, but less than twenty percent of the people from the Eight Extremes Alliance escaped. Hao Erye was a little hideous in the crowd constantly searching for Hao Lao Wu's figure, and finally when he was about to despair, Hao Lao Wu staggered out at the end of the crowd.

"Two... Brother...."

Half of Hao Laowu's body was frozen into ice cubes, and when he shouted two words, he exhausted all his strength, and his eyes closed and fell. Hao Erye hurriedly dodged over to support him, and after a look at it, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't die, but the cold poison entered the body. It's good if he doesn't die, as long as he doesn't die, he has a way to revive him.

"Don't worry, with the second brother here, I promise to heal you!"

Picking up Hao Lao Wu, he looked at the frightened Hao Hongwei and Hao Youxiao, Hao Erye nodded at the people who were guarding the periphery, and then shouted: "Go!"

"Second Master, maybe there are still people alive, shall we wait any longer?" asked one of the Dao fetuses who answered.

"They are all dead!" Second Master Hao said coldly, without looking at the man after speaking, he hugged Hao Lao Wu and led the people away.

The Dao fetus wanted to say something, but when he looked back at the maze that was now glowing with a little bit of crystal, and looked at the humanoid ice sculpture that was only one step away from coming out but was finally left there, he sighed in pain in his heart, turned around and left with him.

In the crowd, Hao Youxiao, who had palpitations, glanced back, her eyes full of worry.

"First year of junior high school, are you still alive?"