"Point the sword, just fight for the slightest!"

Yechen thought, Gu Jian once described the sword like this, he didn't understand it at the time, but now it is faintly clear, like seeing a little light in the dark!

He was confident that in time, he would be able to cultivate the sword to such a realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The point sword shot out silently, leaving a black line in the air, piercing into the bronze ancient hall!

Yechen's eyes flashed, and he found that the black line was actually a gap in space, and it was fleeting in the blink of an eye, but he still clearly captured it.

"It's unimaginable!" Yechen sighed secretly, his eyes rippling with fine light, like a little star in the night, with mystery.

The point sword pierced into the bronze hall, like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest sound!

"It shouldn't be!" Yechen frowned, the sword qi was so terrifying, not to mention the earth-shattering sound of crying ghosts and gods, at least there were some fluctuations!

But the bronze ancient hall was still hanging in the air, majestic and arrogant, without a trace of ripples!

Not only Yechen, but even the black ape and the saintess also looked at each other, a little puzzled!

"Sure enough, as grandpa said, it's not reliable!" The black ape's eyes flickered, and the 'it' in its mouth naturally referred to the ancient sword.

"Tell the truth!" The terrifying existence spoke again, it was really stunned by the sword aura in the sky before, and its whole body was chilling, worried that it would be hit hard and be sealed again.

But after the sword qi entered the bronze ancient hall, it disappeared!

He was shocked, and after a closer inspection, he was slightly relieved to make sure that he had not been harmed in any way.

"Senior, what's going on? Predecessor? Senior ......" Yechen's face changed suddenly, and he found that after a blow, the ancient sword was the same as the sword qi, sinking into the sea, no matter how he called, it didn't have any response.

"What the hell is going on?" Yechen was indignant, he had hoped that the ancient sword could help him out of danger, but now it was good, not only did he not help him, but also left him a mess.

In case the terrifying being gets angry, he's the first to be killed.

"Sister, I'll go first, and when I recover my true body, I'll come to see you!"

With a dull sound, the bronze ancient hall trembled again, and the ghostly light of the Dao continued to erode the black chain, dissolving it, and then rising to the sky, hiding in the void, and disappearing.

Yechen was slightly relieved, obviously the terrifying existence didn't think about him, otherwise he really didn't know how to die as the saint said.

"Holy Maiden, what next?" The black ape looked at the sky and asked in a deep voice.

"Destroy the minions of the Holy Mountain first, and then think long-term!" The saint turned around and looked at the bottom of the holy mountain, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable essence, obviously wanting to wipe out those "minions".

Yechen frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I'm weak, and I'm seriously injured, so I won't mix!" As he spoke, his mind moved, and he incorporated the spiritual mist flower in the distance into the astral boundary.

The main purpose of his trip was the Spiritual Mist Flower, and now that he had obtained the Spiritual Mist Flower, he had no reason to continue to stay in the Holy Mountain.

Moreover, he really doesn't want to participate in the 'chores' of the Holy Mountain now, in case of any emergency, he will really die, and when the time comes, there will be no place to cry!

"Get out of here!" The black ape snorted angrily, obviously disliking Yechen, or rather, he didn't like humans.

"Stay away from the Holy Mountain, if you don't have enough strength, don't set foot here again!"

The holy maiden slowly floated down in front of Yechen and said softly: "After you go back, don't think nonsense, don't be affected by the ancient sword, and live according to your own ideas." If you can, I really hope that you will give up martial arts and spend your life in peace! ”

Yechen's heart was slightly hot, and the saint's concern for him made him panic, but he couldn't give up martial arts as the saint wished. He smiled slightly and said, "From the moment I became the king of the county, my life was destined to be extraordinary. ”

"I have my responsibilities and missions, and there are still many people waiting for me to go back, and it is impossible for me to give up martial arts."

"But I will listen to the words of the Holy Sister, and everything will be obedient, and I will never go with the flow and become a walking corpse."

"Of course, you won't go astray!"

The saint smiled and said, "That's it, you are in charge of your life." My sister won't say anything, let's leave quickly! ”

Yechen said goodbye to the saint and left with the fog butterfly as quickly as possible.

To be precise, it was Fog Butterfly who took him away at great speed.

After being washed by the spiritual liquid of the Spiritual Mist Flower, the Fog Butterfly has completed its evolution, and its whole body is purple and gold, and it is extraordinary. Next, as long as it grows step by step, it will become a supreme powerhouse that suppresses the world.

"Holy Maiden, he is not the master, why are you so good to him!" After Yechen left, the black ape asked puzzled.

"It doesn't matter who it is, I just like him!" The saint smiled faintly and flew towards the bottom of the holy mountain.

"Like?" The black ape looked at the back of the saint maiden, thoughtful, and then jumped forward and chased after her.

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The sun rises in the east, and the golden sunlight shines on people's bodies.

After coming out of the holy mountain, the fog butterfly carried Yechen all the way to the west, without making the slightest stop.

At the moment of leaving the holy mountain, Yechen's nerves suddenly relaxed, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

A night on the Holy Mountain seemed a century away to him.

Fighting with beasts and people, this night, he almost survived the battle, and his nerves were constantly in high tension.

On a few occasions, in particular, he was seriously injured and near-dead, which made him even more exhausted.

At this time, it is human nature that he falls into a deep sleep!

"Chirp!" The mist butterfly whispered and galloped, like a purple light, across the sky, plunging headlong into the endless desert.

The desert is empty and lofty, majestic and solemn, and there is no end in sight, when the sun rises in the east, the horizon in the distance slowly rises a layer of heat waves, surging and surging, making people stop.

This is the Ancient Battlefield!

The years have changed, the times have changed, the smoke of the ancient gunpowder has long passed away in the years, and the former god of war has also been buried in the yellow sand.

Maybe it's the sense of time, or the perseverance of the will of the undead, this ancient desert always carries a sense of vicissitudes and desolation, which makes people shudder.

The fog butterfly swept by at great speed, and its wings from time to time brought up the wind and sand, and fled into the distance.

"Chirp!" Misty Butterfly's eyes glowed with purple light and she looked into the distance, looking for the right direction.

Unfortunately, when the sun rises, it can make out the direction of the sun, but when the sun hangs high, it is dumbfounded, lost, and does not know where to go.

Yellow, except that yellow is still yellow, the fog butterfly has even forgotten the way it came!

It couldn't help but be anxious, like a headless fly in the desert, flying everywhere, worried that the night would be dried by the scorching sun.

Time passed, and the fog butterfly became more and more anxious.

The desert is different from the outside, and the temperature gets higher and higher over time.

At this time, it was noon, and the temperature here was nearly eighty or ninety degrees, which was enough to kill many low-level martial artists, very terrifying!

"Chirp!" Fog butterflies hovering in the air, like ants on a hot pan, restless!

It is a spirit beast, not long after birth, according to the age of human beings, it is just an infant baby, in the face of such a situation, Rao is its strength, but it is also messed up, I don't know what to do.

"Keep moving forward!" Suddenly, Yechen's weak voice came from behind it. He woke up, he was awakened by the heat, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his dry lips began to peel, and he was a little disgusting.

He hurriedly took out some spring water from the astral plane, and the cow drank it, which made him feel more comfortable.

"Wow!" Misty Butterfly let out a low cry and slowly flew forward according to Yechen's guidance, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Yechen felt something in his heart and made Misty Butterfly stop.

"That's where the waves come from!" Yechen made the misty butterfly fly against the ground, probing carefully.

At first glance, this place is the same as the rest of the place, except for the sand and sand, which is all yellow and very monotonous.

But if you look closely, you will find that the sand is flowing, and the sand in all directions is slowly flowing here, and then flowing into the ground, very slowly, if it is not for his strong perception, he would not have found it at all.

"Is there something hidden underground?" Yechen frowned slightly, after the incident of the Holy Mountain, he didn't dare to touch some inexplicable things easily, worried that he would touch some seals and put himself in danger.

"It's not good, let's go!" Suddenly, Yechen's face changed drastically, urging Misty Butterfly to leave.

He sensed a stream of air whistling out of the ground, and the sand flow was speeding up like a whirlpool, which was terrifying.

"Boom!" As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow sand on the ground rose into the sky, instantly swallowing him and the fog butterfly, and the next moment, a terrifying suction roared from the ground, instantly sucking them into the ground with the yellow sand.

The mutation came and went quickly, and by the time Yechen reacted, he had already fallen to the ground.

It was pitch black as ink, there was not a trace of light, nothing could be seen, even the perception was blocked, and nothing could be sensed.

"Fog Butterfly!" Yechen got up and called softly!

"Chirp!" The mist butterfly whispered, following the sound of the night, and slowly flew to his side.

"I don't know what this place is?" Hearing the low chirp of the fog butterfly, Yechen also relaxed slightly, and then raised his hand and touched around, trying to figure out what kind of place this was.

But soon, he was disappointed!

There are walls all around, soft to the touch, with a hint of temperature, I don't know what material it is.

"If you come, you will be safe!"

After a while, Yechen sat directly cross-legged and began to heal!

He is now seriously injured, and even if he really detects something, he can't do anything, so it is better to heal his wounds in peace and wait for the injured hand to make plans.

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Time passed, and the fighting on the sacred mountain slowly stopped, and the thick fog surrounding it slowly dissipated.

On this day, the holy village is lit up and festive!

"Village chief, the holy mountain has returned to its former peace, I estimate that once I go into the mountain in the past few days, the children are growing up and need to eat meat!" It was the middle-aged man who was rescued by Yechen who spoke, his injuries had healed, and his body was strong, much stronger than before.

"Yes! These days, I can't hear the fierce beasts fighting in the wilderness, and I think that the holy mountain is already peaceful! We need to make a trip to the mountains! The middle-aged man's brother saw that the holy mountain was peaceful, and he no longer objected.

"Alright! In that case, let's go into the mountains and have a look! Yu Hui thought about it and immediately made a decision!

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The ghostly light was shining, the black mist was steaming, and the inexplicable aura was constantly gushing out from it, spreading to the surroundings, extremely terrifying! It's like a hell on earth, and it's daunting.

In the center of this area, there is an ancient building carved with images of the five poisons, which is eerie and cold. During the period, there was a figure shrouded in black fog sitting on top of the high hall, with a terrifying aura, and at a glance he knew that he was an unfathomable powerhouse.

At this time, he was listening to the report of the people in the hall!

"Qiqi Hall Master, in the battle of the Holy Mountain, we lost nine Blood Gu, two Imperial Spirit Realm Hall envoys were killed, the deputy hall master was seriously injured, and all the fierce beasts of the Flood Desolation who took refuge in us were killed......"

With the report of the people in the hall, the aura on the figure shrouded in black fog became more and more violent, obviously angry, he shouted angrily: "Waste, a bunch of waste!" I have planned in vain for so long, and I have not been able to kill a single person, which is angry old man! ”

"Go on!" After a moment, he suppressed his outburst.

"Our lord is out of trouble, and we have found traces of the young man......"

"Tell the Assassins to hunt down the boy with all your might! At the same time, let the envoys of each hall get ready, help from the side, and be sure to kill that young man! ”