"Oh!" Yechen raised his eyebrows, although he knew that the cultivation world was extremely cruel, but he didn't expect that the death of his senior brother could not make their hearts beat, and Yechen had a preliminary understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, what Yechen saw was only on the surface, although the cultivation world was cruel, there were still friendships and feelings, and there were countless stories that could be sung and cried.

At this moment, it is obvious that the relationship between the three brothers is not as good as imagined, and it seems that there will definitely be a lot of cats.

Yechen kept staring at the expression of the old man behind him, and when the innate master in front said this, his expression was not exaggerated too much, but he smiled at Yechen at the end.

Obviously, what the old man said before, he also agreed with it very much.

"Hmph, although you can not care about the life and death of your brother, I will not let my friend ignore it like this." Yechen got to know them at first.

And hearing Yechen say this, Fan Tiesheng, who was caught in the middle, couldn't help but be greatly moved, in fact, Yechen and him were only the first acquaintances, and the real relationship was really good, I am afraid that Jiang Ning, who was already in a coma on Yechen's back.

"Hmph, shame on your face." Seeing Yechen say this, the old man's face was not good-looking, and he said coldly with a gloomy face.

"The face is not given by others, but earned by oneself." Yechen shook his head and said.

"That'..... You just go and die. The white-eyed old man said fiercely at this moment.

The galloping talisman under his feet flashed at this moment, and the white-eyed old man, as soon as his body moved, he came to Yechen's face in a blink of an eye, and above the long sword, there was a dazzling cold light, and the sword light was even more choked towards Yechen's throat.

At this moment, Yechen is sad, and he is still carrying Jiang Ning on his back, and his movement speed has been greatly restricted, if he fights with this white-eyed old man, his strength will also be greatly affected.

Yechen naturally didn't want this kind of thing to happen, and shouted at the sky: "Little Aoi! ”

This time he came to break into this prison, Yechen was naturally fully prepared, and his back hand was naturally Xiao Kui, who had been surrounded by him.

"Wow!"

High in the sky, a black light and shadow came rapidly, slanting towards the earth, and the small sound and shadow, under the illumination of the daylight, turned into a black hazy figure, projected towards the earth.

"Aoi-chan!" Yechen's footsteps moved quickly, his body retreated repeatedly, and Jiang Ning on his back was directly hugged in front of him and thrown into the air, and drank at the same time: "Next!" ”

"Wow"

Jiang Ning's body was directly grabbed by the oncoming Xiao Kui under his claws, his wings fluttered, he stopped in place for a second, fanned his wings, and headed towards the sky again.

"There's even a monster helper!" For this scene in front of him, the white-eyed old man was also extremely surprised, a cold snort came out of his mouth, and his body jumped to the treetops several feet high, and with the help of his toes, he actually rose into the air, wanting to intercept the rapidly rising Xiaokui.

However, at this moment, there was no Jiang Ning's Yechen on his back, he was relaxed, moved his muscles and bones slightly, made a 'bang' bone collision sound, and then jumped up in the same way.

In terms of physical fitness, Yechen is obviously obviously a step higher than the white-eyed old man, and without borrowing strength, Yechen has reached such a height, "Haha, let's come down!" ”

Yechen grabbed the white-eyed old man's right leg and slammed it downward.

"Hmph"

The sound and shadow that came out of his nostrils, and the white-eyed old man suddenly felt his body stunned, and he was actually thrown down by a strong force in the next moment.

The white-eyed old man's expression changed, he was able to exert such force in the air, and felt the power coming from his feet, the white-eyed old man also moved, and wanted to use the majestic spiritual power in his body to shake away the hand that grabbed his foot and neck, but that hand, like an iron tong, was holding on to it.

Yechen's body is comparable to the body of a zombie, and it is naturally needless to say that it is powerful, but it is even more connected, even the strength of the body, and I don't know how much it has also been greatly improved.

At this moment, grasping the feet and neck of the white-eyed old man, how could Yechen let go so easily, not only did the power in his hand not decrease, but he worked harder.

Cultivators, pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, the strength of the body, but they are negligent I don't know how much, at this moment, take this opportunity, Yechen's palm is strong, and the black power of his physical strength surged towards his palm, and the next moment, the palm of his hand completely became pitch black, like a deep cave, devouring all the light.

"Not good!" Feeling the increased force on his feet and neck, the white-eyed old man's face changed even more, if it goes on like this, his feet will be broken bones.

The white-eyed old man's eyes widened angrily, staring at Yechen with a wicked smile on his face below, but the long sword in his hand was picked up at the hand on his neck at this moment, and his foot was also powerful at this moment, making it extremely difficult for Yechen to move his thighs even more.

Obviously, the white-eyed old man was also ruthless, if Yechen didn't let go this time, then he would have to leave his palm.

'Change' Yechen was naturally reluctant to do this, and when the palm of his hand finally left, he suddenly exerted force towards the foot and neck, although it did not crush the bones on the foot and neck, but from the rattling sound and the muffled snort of the white-eyed old man, it was obviously still affected by something.

Although Yechen let go of the white-eyed old man's feet and neck, he turned his palm, and actually tore off the talisman on his thigh, his body was a little empty, he quickly retreated, and came back to the ground in a blink of an eye, looking at the talisman in his hand, Yechen smiled evilly at the white-eyed old man.

And without Yechen, the long sword in the hand of the white-eyed old man naturally flew into the air, and found that the talisman above his thigh was gone, and he suddenly became anxious, his speed increased greatly, but it was all relying on this talisman, and he couldn't help but open his eyes angrily.

"Little thief, return the talisman." The white-eyed old man shouted loudly.

"Also? You're stupid. Yechen put the talisman in his hand into his arms, looked at the white-eyed old man again, and said tepidly.

The face of the white-eyed old man is difficult to see at this moment, yes, what was snatched away, how can it be changed like that, the white-eyed old man took a deep breath, slightly soothed the fluctuating mood in his heart, and his face returned to calm.

"Hmm!" Yechen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the white-eyed old man had sorted out his mood so quickly, it stands to reason that the white-eyed old man's talisman was snatched away by himself, although he didn't run wild, but at least he would be angry, at this moment......

Yechen was a little incomprehensible.

Yechen didn't know that this swift talisman, among all the talismans, was the lowest existence, and in terms of value, there were not many, this white-eyed old man, although he had not joined the cultivation sect, but after following the palace for so many years, he obviously still gained so many benefits, this swift talisman, although there are not many, but there are still two or three.

I saw that the white-eyed old man, at this moment, actually took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve again, and after the mantra was moved, he slapped it on his thigh again, but he learned the lesson of last time, and at this moment, he put it on the inner side of his thigh.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have this talisman, no wonder you're not in a hurry." Yechen raised his eyebrows, slightly relieved.

"Hmph, do you think you snatched the talisman and saved it?" The white-eyed old man, without the slightest nervousness at the moment, sneered and laughed.

"What!" Yechen took out the talisman in his arms, followed the appearance of the white-eyed old man, and slapped it towards his thigh, but there was no effect, the talisman at this moment, it was really like a piece of paper, slowly falling towards the ground, in mid-air, and was grabbed by Yechen again.

"What's going on?" Yechen frowned.

Although he obtained a large amount of miscellaneous information on the stele, he didn't know whether the owner of the stele disdained it or forgot it, and there was no information recorded in the stele, which made Yechen difficult.

"By the way, his lips moved before he used the talisman." Yechen's eyes lit up, thinking of why this was so, when the white-eyed old man moved his lips, he was still wondering, but when he thought about it at this moment, his heart was bright.

Yechen smiled bitterly, sure enough, even if he snatched this talisman in his hand, there was no way to use it, this talisman was just a piece of mortal paper in his hand, and it couldn't be as fast as the white-eyed old man.

Yechen's all this was completely seen by the white-eyed old man in the distance, and his face was slowly overjoyed, but in the end, he was completely filled with anger and killing intent.

"I finally understand now, it turns out that you are just a casual cultivator who has successfully cultivated by yourself." The white-eyed old man wiped the long sword in his hand and looked at it with an unkind face.

At the same time, he exchanged a look with the old man who was further behind, after all, they had been together for so many years, and with one look, they could know what each other was thinking.

"Loose cultivation!" Yechen's eyes narrowed, so it was so, they had planned to let themselves go, I was afraid that it was because of their strength that they were able to kill a person, and they regarded me as the existence of a cultivation sect, and since there was a fear in their hearts.

But seeing that Yechen couldn't use the simplest swift talisman at all, he naturally guessed that Yechen was a scattered cultivation existence, otherwise, how could he not even use that swift talisman.

No, he is not only a casual cultivator, but also the kind of casual cultivator with very little knowledge, and he has reached the innate level at such an age, and obviously has a lot of secrets.

Thinking of this, the white-eyed old man looked at Yechen's eyes, and the killing intent was even stronger.

"Oh, when you find out that I'm not from the cultivation sect, you want to kill me." Yechen was not worried at all at the moment, and said with a slight teasing.

"I have to say whether you are arrogant or arrogant, and you are still so leisurely when you are dying."

"Leisurely, do I have it?" Yechen asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, since you are not a member of the cultivation sect, and you have reached the innate realm at such a young age, it seems that you have not taken some heavenly and earthly treasures, but you must have obtained the inheritance of some adult. Tell me all the secrets about you, and we two brothers, for the sake of your genius, will give you a good time. The white-eyed old man, at this moment, stroked his beard, half-squinted his eyes, and only revealed a gap, shooting out a crystal.

Secrets, it's true that Yechen has a lot of secrets, but it's a pity that Yechen will say it, it's obviously impossible.

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