Chapter 292

I don't know how long it took, but the aura of destruction finally slowly dissipated.

Ye Chen stood on top of the void and looked coldly at the scene in front of him.

At this time, in front of him, there was a barrenness, all the flowers and trees were destroyed, and the entire space revealed a dead silence, an icy atmosphere.

The lotus of both hands is too powerful, even Ye Chen, he feels that his heart is palpitating, the lotus of the netherworld formed by condensing the cold qi of the netherworld already has terrifying destructive power, coupled with the blood-colored lotus, the lethality is even more terrifying.

Burst!

The throat suddenly became fishy, and Ye Chen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although the power of the lotus of the hands is very strong, but for Ye Chen, it also requires an extremely large amount of Yuan power, if it weren't for the fact that he has twelve ancient totems, the Yuan Sea is comparable to the powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Realm, I am afraid that at this moment, he has already been devoured by the Yuan Qi and died.

A powerful killing move is a double-edged sword.

You can kill people, but you can also hurt yourself.

Only if your own strength is strong enough, can you manipulate it as you want and become a killer against the enemy.

"Huh?"

His eyes suddenly froze, and not far ahead, there was a sudden sound, Zhenyuan oozed out, and a figure swept out of the rubble and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

This person is exactly what Joe can't.

It's just that he no longer has that chic feeling of directing the country, and countless blood marks have appeared on his body, blood gushes out, permeating his whole body, his eyes have become dim, and his breath is extremely weak.

In the pile of rubble, there were several corpses lying quietly, and the lotus in his hands just now, when he saw that he was about to devour Qiao, he directly grabbed a few strong people and blocked him in front of him.

So, he survived, stepped on the corpses of others, and survived with difficulty.

Qiao couldn't have a hideous killing intent in his eyes, he was one of the top ten princes, and in order to lay down today's siege and killing, he spent countless scheming, not only failed to kill Ye Chen, but also fell into such an embarrassed appearance.

Such a hatred can be said to make him famous.

"Ye Chen, today's hatred, I must remember it in my heart!"

A thick True Yuan erupted in the palm of his hand, and it was suddenly shot, but it was not to kill Ye Chen, but to bombard the air, with the strong recoil force, Qiao's body could not turn into a phantom, and ran directly out.

He was too badly wounded to fight.

"Letting the tiger return to the mountain will eventually become a big disaster, do you think I will let you go?" Ye Chen's body erupted with a strong killing intent, and with a dip of his palm, a thick black mist shrouded the entire sky and descended on Qiao's body.

"Disillusionment Killing Array!"

Spit out a low cry, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became extremely dark, and he saw that Qiao couldn't, whose figure was constantly moving, his body suddenly trembled, and he actually fell down from mid-air.

In this battle, Joe couldn't completely lose his self-confidence, his heart was already filled with fear, and he couldn't resist the endless illusion of "Disillusionment Killing Array", and he directly lost his ability to resist.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate, his figure flashed out, and a cold aura spread from his arm, directly grabbing Qiao Can's head, wanting to smash it with one palm.

Since Qiao couldn't lay out such a killing situation, and the entire Trapped Dragon Canyon was blocked, then the people of the Qiao family must also be wandering around, and now there is such a great opportunity in front of him, to be able to get rid of such a tricky enemy, Ye Chen will never let it go.

Thinking of this, the cold air became more and more calm, almost infinitely approaching Qiao Can't.

"Slash!"

At this moment, in the sky, there were countless snowflakes falling down, and a cold sword ray, as if coming from the void, fell down, and slashed towards Ye Chen's head.

"Falling in the snow?"

Ye Chen's eyes trembled, and there, a cold figure appeared, his body exuded a thick sword aura, his eyes were cold, and the long knife in his hand trembled slightly, emitting the sound of a knife sound.

It is the cold knife boy who snubbs the snow.

"Huangkou Xiao'er, you dare to slaughter the people of my Qiao family, I want you to die today without a place to be buried!"

Not far behind Leng Luoxue, a figure swept quickly, it was a middle-aged man, his face was full of anger, and the true yuan was surging, surging like a wave.

This person is called Qiao Pingtian, the father of Qiao Wutian, the head of the Qiao family, and the helmsman of the Sifang Pavilion.

The two swept through the void, instantly approaching Ye Chen, and the surging power of True Yuan, even if it was a hundred meters away, was enough to make people fearful.

The powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Truth is enough to occupy a place in the Imperial City.

Moreover, these two people are still famous super masters, and the moment they shot at the same time, it seemed as if they were going to tear the void apart, making Ye Chen's body retreat wildly, spurting blood again.

"Father, kill him!"

Na Qiao couldn't get out of the illusion suddenly, looking at Ye Chen, the hideous killing intent made his handsome face become extremely distorted, his arm shook, and he shouted angrily.

"Kill me? You don't have that skill yet. Ye Chen sneered, flicked his arm, and the Netherworld Qi condensed a frost white lotus, swept through the sky, and headed towards Qiao Unable to kill.

The distance between the two was too close, only more than ten meters, and Han Lian passed by, but it was only a moment.

And that Qiao couldn't have imagined that Ye Chen would be able to perform such a killing move when he was under the pressure of the two Truth Eight Heavenly Masters, and he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he didn't react at all.

The white lotus shattered, and the endless cold air filled the entire space again.

That Joe couldn't burst out into a terrible wail, and his body was frozen by countless frosts, especially his eyes, which were strangely white.

His eyes, useless.

"Joe can't, today you besiege me, I will destroy your eyes first, and the next time we see you, I will definitely take your dog's life. ”

An extremely arrogant voice spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, and then his figure flashed, sweeping towards the deeper part of the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, and forward, there were two masters, Leng Luoxue and Qiao Pingtian.

Therefore, he can't turn back, if he wants to survive, he must go deep into the Trapped Dragon Canyon, and with the help of the vast and complex terrain, he will have a chance to get rid of their pursuit.

"Stop chasing. ”

Looking at Ye Chen's departing back, the cold snow suddenly stopped, and stopped Qiao Pingtian, and said expressionlessly: "Although the Trapped Dragon Canyon is a holy place for cultivation, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it becomes, if you rush in, it will be no different from looking for death." ”

"Then according to what you said, are we going to let go of this great opportunity? Ye Chen, he killed Wutian and destroyed his eyes, no matter what, I will kill him!"

Qiao Pingtian exuded a hideous killing intent all over his body, Ye Chen, almost ruined their Qiao family, such a deep hatred, how could he endure it.

"If you want to kill him, that's your business, it's none of my business. Leng Luoxue retracted his gaze, his figure flashed, and he left the Sleepy Dragon Canyon directly, disappearing without a trace.

Nuo has a large space, and only Qiao Pingtian is left, standing in place in a daze, only to see his gaze move over, look into the depths of the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, and then look at Qiao Pingtian, who is blind.

In his heart, anger continued to spread, almost to distract his reason.

"Ye Chen, I, Qiao Pingtian, swear that I must cut off your head with my own hands!"

The roar echoed in circles in the canyon, with endless resentment, lasting for a long time.

A few days later, trapped in the depths of the Dragon Canyon.

Ye Chen, he cautiously walked forward, the terrain here is complicated, and with the wind in the sky, it is easy to get lost.

Therefore, Ye Chen didn't know where he was, he only knew that at this moment, he seemed to have walked into the deepest part of the Trapped Dragon Canyon.

Fortunately, the deeper he went into the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, the easier it was to find the traces of the Yang Dragon Grass, and with the nourishment of the Yang Dragon Qi, Ye Chen had fully recovered.

It's just that this only refers to the complete recovery of the body, and the damage to the soul caused by the forcible use of the "Soul Destroying Sword" has not improved in any way.

The soul is the foundation and core for human beings, only by stepping into the realm of the Holy Dao can they completely control the mystery of the soul, although Ye Chen can easily manipulate the power of the soul, but he cannot repair the damage on the soul.

There are only two ways to repair the damage to the soul.

First, find certain heaven and earth spiritual materials to repair the soul damage.

But this kind of heaven and earth spiritual material is very precious, there is no market, and only by relying on great chance can you have the opportunity to get it.

Second, harness your own resilience.

This process, for the powerhouses of the True Dao realm, is extremely slow, as short as a few months or as long as several years, but if you step into the Holy Dao realm, you can greatly shorten this time.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt a little helpless, and he was not distressed in his heart, if he failed to use the "Soul Destroying Sword", perhaps, now he has become a cold corpse.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ye Chen's gaze suddenly froze, his brows furrowed slightly, peeping, Ye Chen at this time actually had a feeling of being peeped at, and he was full of hideous killing intent.

"Is it a monster?"

Ye Chen whispered, this trapped dragon canyon is particularly strange, along the way, he has never encountered any living beings, even if it is a bird or beast, there is no trace, the entire canyon is filled with a silent atmosphere, only the sound of whirring wind.

Before stepping forward, the feeling of peeping suddenly disappeared again, as if nothing had happened, and the whole space was silent, even the sound of the wind dissipated.

"Come out!"

A cold voice spit out from Ye Chen's mouth, and the ancient killing intent bloomed on Ye Chen's body, turning into a sea of hideous blood, roaring in all directions.

A moment later, a figure swept out of the dense forest, and the moment he saw this figure, Ye Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

The figure was not a spirit animal, but a human.

To be precise, it was a human woman, with a bewitching body, wearing a set of leather armor, with delicate facial features, between her eyes and eyebrows, exuding a compelling heroic aura, holding a long sword, coming from the sky, and stabbing directly at Ye Chen.

"Baguio!"

Ye Chen saw this woman's appearance clearly, his mouth opened slightly, and he said in surprise.

This woman, he knew, and was extremely familiar with, was Baguio, who had an intersection with him in the Ironwood Desert, the only surviving dragon clan.

After seizing the True Dragon's Heart that day, Shacheng changed drastically, and in order to protect Baguio's safety, Ye Chen entrusted her to Mo Lao of Fujimu Pavilion.

Now that the Fujimu Pavilion has been annexed by Fang Han, Ye Chen has also searched for Baguio's whereabouts many times, but he has found nothing, even that Mo Lao is like evaporating from the world, and it is difficult to find him.

Now, Ye Chen never expected that he would be here and reunite with Baguio.

When Ye Chen called out, Baguio also stopped his movements, staring at him vigilantly, with wisps of fierceness flashing in his eyes, hideous, and bloodthirsty.

Boom!

The body turned into a phantom and swept by, causing Ye Chen's pupils to shrink for a while, his steps trembled, and his body suddenly swept backwards.

Burst!

Blood was sprinkled in mid-air, and the clothes on Ye Chen's chest were torn, revealing his chest, and there, a long sword mark appeared, which entered the flesh for three points.

The footsteps kept retreating, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the wound on his chest at all, his gaze stared at Ye Yao.

What a speed!

At the moment when Baguio moved, it was like a streamer passing by, which made people unguardable, and when Ye Chen saw that the person who came was Baguio, he was excited for a moment and forgot to be vigilant, so he was stabbed by Baguio with a sword.

"Roar!"

A low dragon roar came out, full of domineering aura, very hideous, as if treating this prey, a strong dragon pressure made Ye Chen's body tremble violently.

The phantom swept by again, and Baguio came to kill again, this time, Ye Chen was already alert, his footsteps moved, Kankan avoided the sword, his palm was reversed, he directly buckled Baguio's wrist, and said: "Baguio, I'm Ye Chen, don't you remember me?"

Faced with Ye Chen's question, Baguio did not answer out loud.

On her arm, the skin tightened, and pieces of pale cyan dragon scales appeared, and in the depths of her eyes, green light continued to sweep by, and a terrifying chill bloomed, knocking Ye Chen away.

Ye Chen's pupils condensed, this chill, so cold, was actually very similar to the aura of the Netherworld.

Rolling Yuan Gang pounced in an instant, Ye Chen rushed towards Baguio, his fists clenched, and the hundred-meter golden dragon emerged, immediately binding Baguio's body.

However, Baguio didn't seem to see that, his palm slapped suddenly, shattering the hundred-meter golden dragon, and the long sword swept out, practicing the sword like an upside-down galaxy, making Ye Chen's figure retreat again.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering came out, and a touch of red blood flowed out from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, his footsteps slammed, the boulder shattered, and the ground cracked into dense cracks, raising his head, looking at Baguio who was slowly walking towards him with surprise.

At this time, Ye Chen could be sure that Baguio's cultivation had reached the Seven Heavens of the True Path, and as a dragon human race, she was perfect in terms of speed and strength, and even Ye Chen's degree of manipulation of the Netherworld Qi was beyond Ye Chen's reach.

But unfortunately, Baguio at this moment doesn't seem to recognize Ye Chen, and the hideous killing intent on her body all shows that she wants to kill Ye Chen.

"Since you don't remember me anymore, then I have to let you settle down a little first, offended!"

The ancient killing intent bloomed out, and in the void, the twin shadows of the dragon and tiger appeared, smashing towards Baguio, Ye Chen's body turned into a streamer, and a punch burst out, and the domineering aura exploded.

"Dragon Tiger Heaven Destroying Fist!"

The fist tore through the air and came to Baguio in an instant, but Baguio, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, the long sword in his hand waved, and the netherworld qi spread out like a tide.

A rumbling sound came out, and I saw that in front of Baguio, the fist blade in the sky turned into an ice sculpture, and the wind blew, instantly turning into ice chips in the sky, completely dissipating.

"Whew!"

With a long roar in the sky, the killing intent on Baguio's body became stronger and stronger, the green mangs were sheng, and a terrifying brilliance bloomed, Baguio's body turned into a real dragon body, the dragon's claws waved, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Baguio, from the dragon people.

Although she has a true dragon blood in her body, it is not complete, according to normal speaking, she can only turn into a half-dragon and half-human body, but now, Baguio, she has actually turned into a real dragon.

And it's also a Netherworld True Dragon that can control the Netherworld's Qi.

Such a fact, like a thunderclap, roared and fell in Ye Chen's mind, and the depths of his eyes were full of doubts.