"Boy, where are you going to run, stop me!"

A cold cheer came from a distance, breaking the silence of the dark night, and the moonlight sprinkled down, and two black-clothed figures could be faintly seen running quickly, as if they were chasing someone.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, I can't imagine that my dignified Jiuyang Sword Venerable has also fallen to the point of being chased and killed!"

A young man in a white robe ran between the mountains and forests, his face was full of unwillingness, and the two men in black were chasing him!

The young man's name is Ye Wushuang, and in his previous life, he was one of the top eight supremes of the Xuantian Continent, known as the Jiuyang Sword Venerable, and his sword path was superb.

He went to the Deserted Hill Secret Realm with his friends such as Fengyun Supreme and Qiankun Supreme to find a breakthrough opportunity, but he didn't expect the two to lead him to a Jedi, and suddenly attacked him behind his back, severely injured him and killed him, and his soul, who originally thought he was going to die, pierced into a young man with the same name and surname in the Nether Heaven.

Ye Wushuang hated, in his previous life, he didn't see the true face of Fengyun Supreme and Qiankun Supreme until he was about to fall, at that time he got the Book of Heaven in the secret realm, as long as he completely comprehended it, Ye Wushuang could condense the sword of the ten yangs and enter the holy realm, and Fengyun Supreme and Qiankun Supreme were killed for this treasure.

Until now, he can't figure it out, is it that the brotherhood for many years can't even compare to a treasure?

He still wanted to share this secret treasure with these two close friends at that time!

Ye Wushuang's killing intent was tumbling in his heart, but God had to get along with him, so he let his soul penetrate into a cultivation waste material.

The martial arts of the Xuantian Continent are prevalent, and the martial arts are divided into eight realms, such as body refining, blood condensation, huitong, true yuan, grandmaster, supreme, sage, and divine realm, each of which is divided into nine realms, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the corresponding strength.

And Ye Wushuang's cultivation is not high, he is still a cultivation waste, and he was chased and killed by these two people as soon as his soul passed through.

Through the memories of his predecessor, Ye Wushuang learned that the two were the minions of the Ye family in Yancheng, and the owner of this body was originally the eldest young master of the Ye family, but he was only sent by those people to hunt down and kill because he unintentionally obstructed the conspiracy of some people in the Ye family.

"No, it's a cliff!"

Ye Wushuang's footsteps stopped abruptly, and a piece of gravel not far away was shocked and flew down to the cliff in front of him, without a trace of echo.

"Hahahaha, boy, there is the Hidden Dragon Abyss in front, it is an abyss, even the powerhouses of the True Yuan Realm dare not set foot on it, if you fall, you will definitely die, I see where you are still fleeing!"

The two men in black quickly caught up with Ye Wushuang, and when they saw Ye Wushuang being cornered, they immediately let out a rampant laugh.

"Zhao Qian, Chen Yi, Young Master Ben usually treats the two of you well, do you even want to take my life?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"For the sake of your fair share with the two of us, we'll do it quickly and won't make you feel too much pain. Zhao Qianbei smiled.

Ye Wushuang suddenly felt extremely cold.

Although Zhao Qian and Chen Yi are the descendants of the Ye family, they usually practice hard, and their strength is not bad.

And although Ye Wushuang occupied this body, the previous owner was a real cultivation waste, at the age of fifteen, his cultivation was only the third level of the body refining realm.

And most of the monks of the same age are already refining the fifth or even sixth level of the body, and if they say that he is a waste material, they are all lifting him.

Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, looked at the two of them, and said, "I know that I will definitely die, but I still have some things to know before I die, can you tell me some of them in the past." ”

"Say it, we'll satisfy you. Zhao Qian smiled faintly.

"What is Ye Xuankong going to do with my sister?"

Ye Wushuang's most reassuring thing is his sister Ye Qingling, Ye Xuankong is his second uncle, Ye Wushuang knows that the person who wants to kill him is Ye Xuankong, but he doesn't care about death, the only regret is that he can't continue to take care of his sister Ye Qingling.

"Hehe, it's really a brother and sister relationship, let me tell you the truth, the head of the family is going to marry your precious sister to Ling Xiaoyun, and she will marry in two days, it's a pity, you can't see that scene......"

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's face suddenly became hideous: "What are you talking about, Ye Xuankong, that old bastard, actually wants to marry my sister to Ling Xiaoyun's idiot waste, has his brain been kicked by a donkey?"

Ling Xiaoyun is a well-known cultivation waste in Yan City, if you have to make a comparison, even Ye Wushuang is a hundred times stronger than him!

What's even more hateful is that Ling Xiaoyun is still an idiot, to put it bluntly, he is a fool!

It is said that his function is not good either!

And his Ye Wushuang's younger sister has unparalleled appearance and amazing talent, and at the age of thirteen, she is already one of the top five geniuses of the younger generation in Yancheng, and is sought after by countless young Erlang!

But Ye Xuankong, that old bastard, was able to marry her to an idiot Ling Xiaoyun, what was his head if he wasn't kicked by a donkey?

"Hehe, I heard that the head of the family found that your sister has a strange ......"

Zhao Qian was about to say something, but Chen Yi glared at him and interrupted his words: "Don't say what you shouldn't say, it's important to do business first!"

When the words fell, Chen Yi's hands slammed out, and a heavy force slammed into Ye Wushuang's body.

It was at this moment that a strange voice echoed in Ye Wushuang's mind.

"Chaos Heavenly Book, swallow all things in heaven and earth, and shape a peerless battle body!" A magnificent voice echoed in Ye Wushuang's mind.

Rumble!

The attack fell, Ye Wushuang subconsciously raised his hand to resist, the ground cracked, the smoke and dust rolled and shook, a terrible scream came out, and then a figure flew out.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Qian's face changed drastically, because the person who flew out was not Ye Wushuang, but Chen Yi, not only that, but Chen Yi's chest was still undulating, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Boy, what did you do?"

Zhao Qian shouted at Ye Wushuang, he knew that Ye Wushuang's cultivation was only the third level of refining the body realm, and Chen Yi's cultivation had already reached the fourth level of the body refining realm, no matter what, he would not be able to shake Chen Yi away!

Ye Wushuang's mind was surging at this time, he never thought that the Chaos Heavenly Book that he had obtained in the secret realm would be reborn with him!

And just now Chen Yi was shocked out by the power of the Book of Heaven!

"Kill...... Kill him!"

Chen Yi, who was lying on the ground like a wasted man, raised a finger with difficulty and pointed at Ye Wushuang, he wanted Ye Wushuang to die!

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I'll avenge you!"

Zhao Qian shouted angrily, raised his fist and slammed at Ye Wushuang without hesitation, and a violent thunderbolt appeared above his fist.

"Thunder Fist!"

Ye Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly: "It turned out to be the Yellow Rank Top-grade Martial Technique Ben Thunder Fist, it seems that your new master treats you very well, no wonder you want to kill me!"

"Now that I know it's too late, eat my thunder punch and die!"

"Boom!"

Thunder roared everywhere, and Zhao Qian's fist was full of thunder, rolling endlessly, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered everywhere, blasting towards Ye Wushuang.

Zhao Qian is confident, if this punch falls, Ye Wushuang will die!

"Boom!"

Ben Thunder's fist fell, and Ye Wushuang's raised fist collided hard, and the next moment, a chaotic light flowed above Ye Wushuang's body, and the power of thunder was actually assimilated by his body and integrated into his body.

Zhao Qian's Ben Thunder Fist instantly turned into a "Death Fist", without any power, and it couldn't hurt Ye Wushuang at all.

"Hum. ”

The void trembled violently, and a circle of chaotic vortices appeared in front of Ye Wushuang's body, like a terrifying black hole, continuously absorbing the aura on Zhao Qian's body.

"No, don't!" Zhao Qian yelled frantically!

However, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, Ye Wushuang only felt that the aura in his body was surging wildly, and those aura was automatically refined, and it was naturally integrated into his body.

That sentence always echoed in his mind: Chaos Heavenly Book, swallow all things in heaven and earth, and shape a peerless battle body!