Chapter 1 Twenty-Nine
Rumble!
In the deepest stone room of the Devil's Crying Tomb, the woman in white was surrounded by cracked stones and gold, rubble billowing and smoke and dust.
In front of the woman in white, Tian Xuanzi's soul was still floating, and this spirit kept staring at her, with a thick banter on her face.
"Well, you're not going to die?"
Tian Xuanzi's spirit floated in, and there was a trace of ghost aura all over his body, as if he was from the Nine Hells, and it was a little uncomfortable to be cold.
Even the Primordial Law Realm cultivators like the woman in white were a little unable to resist.
"My heart is dead!"
The woman in white took out a Hui Yuan Dan from her arms and put it down, and then stood up with the Demon Slaying Sword in her hand.
However, this station was very fragile, and the wind blowing in front of her was enough to crush her.
Thinking of his previous Qinxian Pavilion, it was shattered, and the cold and obviously gentle face of the master, the woman in white smiled, and her smile was a little miserable.
Shizun would not give up the entire Qinxian Pavilion for the sake of his own immortal path.
The woman in white opened her teeth slightly, and looked at Tianxuanzi in general in resistance.
"Since you insist on the old man's death, then the old man will refine your divine soul and turn you into a walking corpse!"
After speaking, Tian Xuanzi's face showed a trace of cruelty, for him, killing a monk is like killing a demon, no different.
Even though there is still a graceful woman in front of her!
A violent vitality roared out from Tianxuanzi's body, roaring like a ghostly beast.
The ground cracked, the stone walls shattered, and the countless demons and demons that were hovering in the Devil's Crying Grave all let out a terrible scream, as if it was very painful.
The divine soul of Tianxuanzi is here, but the terrifying power is flowing endlessly.
Then, in the void, as Tianxuanzi's old and withered wrist continued to whirl, the vitality from those heavens and the earth converged towards the same place, like a neatly displayed star map, condensed together in different positions.
The woman in white looked at the generation of this power, but there was no fear on her face, she knew that fear could not change anything, so she inadvertently had a little more indifferent smile on her lips.
"What are you laughing at?" Tian Xuanzi was shocked by this stunning, but slightly senseless smile, and his eyes were staring at the woman in white.
"My fate has been decided, why worry so much, I laugh helplessly, because I am still in the shackles of the Tao and have not been able to escape. And I laugh at you just as much, because you, like me, are blinded by the Word. ”
Looking at the Dao talisman that was about to converge into a sealing seal, the woman in white put away the demon slaying sword, and her eyes inadvertently touched the yin and yang spirit bracelet on her wrist.
"Perhaps, he'll leave here, not knowing who he really is, as if he had déjà vu."
The Yin Yang Spirit Bracelet emitted a soft halo, reflecting the stunning face of the woman in white, how helpless and desolate it seemed in an instant.
"Eight Desolate Fire Dragons!"
And at this moment, Ye Chen's voice outside the stone room suddenly sounded, and the Dao method that was about to condense into a powerful seal seal, when it appeared in front of the Heavenly Xuanzi Divine Soul, it was a fiery red body, surrounded by flames, and it was frantically slaughtered from a distance.
The dragon's roar is clearly audible.
Tian Xuanzi turned around and saw this crazy Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, his pupils instantly dilated, and he said in disbelief: "Eight ...... Eight desolations from the fire!! ”
That's right, it was the Eight Desolations that separated from the fire, but it had been refined by Ye Chen into the form of the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon.
This fire dragon, once in a state of separation from fire, I don't know how many monks' essence has been devoured, and how many souls have been derived, but also because of the rich ghostly energy in it, the momentum that erupts is amazingly powerful.
"What a powerful Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, who the hell is this person, and how can he appear here?"
Looking at the fire dragon that appeared in front of him, Tian Xuanzi couldn't think too much about it, and quickly shattered the condensed seal mark in his hand, and regathered it into a beam of sword qi, which quickly reversed like a violent wind, and rushed away with the fire dragon.
Bang!
Two powerful forces collided together, and a violent air current similar to a sea of fire was instantly set off around it.
A trace of blood spit out from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and at the same time, he was very shocked in his heart, this old thing was out of his body, it was such a divine soul, and his perception ability was actually extremely powerful, with the realm of his Creation Yuan Law Realm Yin Yuan Realm, he moved the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon with unfathomable power, and he actually had to be hurt by it.
It can be seen that this old guy's cultivation is earth-shattering.
Of course, if Ye Chen knew that he was attacking a divine soul of Tianxuanzi who was in charge of Tianxuanzi, he would not have such thoughts, after all, Tianxuanzi's cultivation was unfathomable.
When the power bombarded out just now, although Ye Chen was seriously injured, he didn't stop, he used his skills, and suddenly he was extremely fast and came to the woman in white.
"It's you!! What are you doing here? What do you look like......"
The woman in white looked at Ye Chen's face and was a little stunned.
This is clearly a young man with clear eyebrows and a beautiful temperament, why is he still the old man who was a little obscene just now?
Moreover, this face actually overlapped with the young man in Tsing Yi who didn't want to cultivate immortals in Yihong Mansion two years ago.
If it weren't for the Yin Yang Spirit Bracelet, the woman in white would probably think that she had recognized the wrong person.
Ye Chen was also obviously aware of this, outside the Ghost Crying Tomb before, he relied on the change technique to change his appearance, and now he has returned to his original appearance, but he forgot to look at it again.
"Ahem, this old guy is restrained by my Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Divine Power, let's leave this ghost place quickly."
Ye Chen looked at the woman in white, and smelled a smell of blood and aroma mixed with his snort, so he left with the woman in white without saying a word.
At this moment, the two cooperated very well.
Ye Chen suddenly had a feeling of enjoying his leisure.
However, thinking that the old guy might not die, he quickly ran towards the outside of the stone without stopping.
"Little thief, you dare to calculate this seat, I want you to die!"
Where the smoke and dust dissipated, I saw that Tianxuanzi's divine soul became a little scattered, no need to imagine, it was the masterpiece of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.
However, Tian Xuanzi's eyes were full of strong killing intent, but they were like a sharp sword piercing through the heart, and when viewed from a distance, it made people palpitate.
This is the strength of those who have cultivated to the highest level, even a single look can wipe out the Dao heart of others.
"Be careful, he's coming."
The pretty face of the woman in white changed slightly, and she watched Tianxuanzi behind her chase after her like a demon god.
Ye Chen shook his head helplessly: "This old guy is really difficult, if my cultivation can be a little higher, why bother to be hunted down and killed by him, it is better to chase and kill him like this......"
However, Ye Chen's thoughts were always a little out of his heart, after all, he knew that the gap between the monks and the realm could be described as a cloud and mud.
Take the woman in white as an example, she is just in the same realm as Tian Xuanzi's divine soul, because the other party is about to break through to the realm of condensation, so the woman in white is not the opponent of Tian Xuanzi's divine soul at all.
Seeing that the divine soul was about to catch up, Ye Chen also knew that the edge could not be retreated, so he suddenly turned his body.
"What's wrong with you? He's coming after him? Seeing Ye Chen like this, the woman in white was a little stunned.
"By the way, I haven't asked Fang Ming yet, my name is Ye Chen, what about you?"
However, Ye Chen suddenly looked at her with a smile.
This smiling face, with a little vicissitudes, made the woman in white look a little complicated, and she was very curious about what Ye Chen had experienced.
"There was once a senior who was profound in Taoism said to me, several times of life and death, life and death are endless, because of this sentence, I have learned a lot, if the sky is endless, then why don't we face the current predicament?"
Listening to Ye Chen's words, there were faint tears in the eyes of the woman in white, her heart moved, and she nodded and said, "My name is ...... Dream Yarn! ”