Nodding with satisfaction, Ye Chu rose up lightly, standing upright on the branches of a towering ancient tree, his body swaying with the swing of the branches as if he had no weight, condescending, staring at the two embarrassed figures running towards her.

The cold killing intention was dispersed, and the fallen leaves were flying.

"Time is running out, don't concave it, okay?" The little white dog rolled her eyes, she really couldn't get used to her pretentiousness, but she was even more imposing than the Divine Beast!

"Heh, good image, good temperament, blame me!" With a faint smile on his face, Ye Chu pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his backhand was a sword that broke through the air, the spiritual light flashed under his feet, and his body was like a swooping eagle, falling straight down, and a sword slashed over a one-armed swordsman with a shaky body, and stepped on the hole in the chest of the young man behind him.

"You don't ...... Yes...... Kill me, I'm a disciple of Tianyimen! My dad is ......" The corner of the young man's mouth flowed dark red blood mixed with fine pieces of flesh, and the already injured viscera was crushed by the huge force contained in Ye Chu's foot, his painful body twisted and twitched, his face was pale, and he barely managed to hold on to his breath.

"If Daddy had been useful, I would have died eight hundred times!" When the words fell, Ye Chu raised his legs, and the young man only felt a tearing pain in his chest and abdomen, and a violent sword qi came from Ye Chu's feet and slammed into his body, and the young man who was kicked in the air suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, spilling a long blood mark, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and his head tilted. After a few twitches, there is no breath at all!

"Die!" The one-armed swordsman who was slashed to the ground by her sword threw away the knife in his hand, roared angrily, and with a flip of his wrist, several black projectiles were like machine gun fire, slashing at Ye Chu with his head and face overhead.

The wings of his nose twitched slightly, and Ye Chu's face changed suddenly, he was most annoyed by these cultivators for several generations, and he really didn't use the spirit stone as a spirit stone. Valuable thunderbolts. It's a lot of stuff to throw it in, a loser. complained constantly, but it didn't prevent her, and she was in a hurry to raise her sword.

Wrist turn. The strength on the blade of the sword is extremely soft. "Poof! Burst! Burst! There was a flurry of soft thuds. The thunderbolts, which were as dense as raindrops, were actually copied up by her sword one after another, and flew into the empty storage bag in the hands of the little white dog. Nothing is missing, nothing is exploding.

Xu is knew that the thunderbolt could not help Ye Chu, Xu was frightened, the one-armed young man did not raise his head, and did not look at the situation on Ye Chu's side at all, and trembled and took out a dim spiritual talisman from his arms, this talisman has obviously been used several times, and the red ink written on the talisman has faded so much that it is almost impossible to see the pattern of the original talisman, his vitality was shocked, and the talisman in his hand emitted a faint glory.

"I escaped once, and I want to escape a second time!" The little white dog's fluffy paws flashed with a little white light, and the air around it was sluggish for a moment, and then it returned to normal.

Ye Chu's eyes were a cold light, and on the long sword in his hand, a sharp sword qi surged out, and a snow-bright cold light swept through, and a terrible wail sounded, and the blood flashed, and the blood gushed out, and the young man's only remaining arm, holding the talisman that dissipated the spiritual light, fell to the ground. With a cold glance, Ye Chu raised his sword again and knocked him out.

"Bang!" The muffled sound of the heavy object hitting the ground, the armless man who fell to the ground, his eyes were shocked mixed with deep doubts, looking at Ye Chu, a transparent hole appeared in his chest and heart, and blood gushed out, quickly accumulating into a puddle of blood under his body.

"Tianyimen......" Ye Chu laughed gently, leaned down, picked up the talisman and stuffed it into his arms, and sighed softly, "The gate has good benefits, high salary, and bright signboards, but you must know the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and those little people who are regarded as ants by you will also counterattack and take revenge one day." Slightly a little flashy, two faces, one big and one small, appeared in his mind, looking at her with a smile, Ye Chu closed his eyes lightly, smiled, but his tone was a little cold, "I'm such a small person, it's just that my fist is bigger, so you're just unlucky." ”

Ye Chu, who had died once in the last days, didn't care so much about human life, and when she thought that the warmth she got from coming back from the dead was so forcibly taken away, her heart became even colder. When he opened his eyes again, Ye Chu's eyes were covered with ice, and he raised his hand and waved his sword, slashing his body into pieces with a sword, and even the Yuan Shen was also stirred into powder.

"Finish the fight, call it a day." Ye Chu wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and turned his head into the void, "Shouldn't we leave?" ”

The hideous and huge dragon head slowly emerged from the void, obviously it should be warm and golden, and fell into a pair of huge vertical pupils, looking straight over, but it revealed the cold meaning of Sensen, making the cool air of "whoosh" in the cracks of people's bones.

"How do you get out?" Feeling the faint killing intent hidden under the cold gaze of this giant dragon, Ye Chu nodded to it with a smile, shook off the blood on the long sword, and his subordinates paused slightly, before retracting the sword and returning it to its sheath, as if unintentionally glancing at the reverse scales around its neck, "My lord has just gotten out of trouble, presumably to take a break from the True Dragon Ancient Land, so we won't bother much." ”

"I know, but it's a waste of my time." The dragon's face visibly distorted, and he snorted coldly.

The scorching sun hung high, and the scorching wind swept up the sand and gravel in the vast desert.

In front of the huge blood-red gate, more than a dozen figures stood silently in front of the blood gate, looking like an ordinary group of people, but there was no wind blowing around them, no sand rolling, only a slightly oppressive silence. Since a few days ago, the entrance door of this True Dragon Ancient Land had quietly and slowly glowed with blood, and now, it was actually scarlet as if it could drip blood at any time. In this always calm desert, there are frequent ground movements, and everyone present knows that something must have happened in this true dragon ancient land.

Standing quietly in front of the blood-colored gate, Qin Tianqing's eyes as he looked at the blood-red gate had a faint trace of worry, but there was no expression on his face, which was as cold as an iceberg.

Although Qin Tianqing concealed it very well, he couldn't stand the carefulness of those who had a heart. Yu Moxuan, who had put most of his mind on him, had a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)