After thinking about it, Ye Wushuang was also relieved, because the Yanlong Dynasty had too many secrets.

Those ancient ruins in the depths of the ruins, the 'dark night' where endless disasters were born, even the Holy Martial City has a place full of weirdness like the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Prison, and there are also the most mysterious dragon ruins, there are too many secrets here, after Ye Wushuang forgot all the distractions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what the Heaven and Earth Hall was, what level of supreme treasure it was, but now the Heaven and Earth Hall provided him with an excellent opportunity to cultivate.

Although he didn't dare to try any terrible artistic conception fragments, Ye Wushuang was still able to control those relatively small artistic conception fragments.

When Ye Wushuang's divine consciousness touched which fragments, one by one the artistic conception fragments entered Ye Wushuang's divine consciousness space and were refined by Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang sat in the hall of heaven and earth, as if he had forgotten the passage of time, and kept devouring and fusing the fragments of artistic conception.

Ye Wushuang's points were inadvertently consumed, and a force of repulsion fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and Ye Wushuang's body appeared outside the Heaven and Earth Temple.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ye Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.

Two rays of divine light shot out of his eyes, and after Ye Wushuang spent all the points, the artistic conception of the earth was also raised to sevenfold.

At this time, Ye Wushuang's strength soared too much.

"Heaven and Earth Hall is too dangerous, staying too long and absorbing too much, isn't it a good thing?" Ye Wushuang's ears sounded a cold voice.

Ye Wushuang turned around and saw Leng Ruxue with a cold face and no smile standing beside Ye Wushuang.

"Senior sister!"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a smile.

But Ye Wushuang's smile was directly ignored by Leng Ruxue, Leng Ruxue turned around and went away in the sky.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hand at the back of Leng Ruxue, with a smile on his face.

But after Ye Wushuang turned around, he found that a cold gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, full of hostility, as if he wanted to kill Ye Wushuang.

"Who are you?"

A young man with an ancient sword on his back stepped out, and his fierce gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

In this young man's body, Ye Wushuang felt a terrifying sword intent, and this young man was about the same age as Ye Wushuang, but his strength was extremely extraordinary, reaching the realm of the three realms of mountains and seas, mountains and two seas.

At such an age, with such achievements, it is natural that he will not be an unknown person.

Soon, Ye Wushuang found a person similar to a young man on the Hidden Dragon List, Sword Demon Sword Wuchen, and ranked seventy-second on the Hidden Dragon List.

"Ye Wushuang!"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth smiled, and he said to Jian Wuchen.

"My name is Jian Wuchen, dare to fight!"

Jian Wuchen's extremely fierce gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and the sword aura soared.

"Sure enough!"

After hearing Jian Wuchen's words, Ye Wushuang confirmed Jian Wuchen's identity.

Hearing Jian Wuchen's words, a smile appeared on the faces of the people around him, waiting to watch the show.

There is too much difference between whether I dare to fight or not and I want to fight with you, in the eyes of everyone, such a provocation Ye Wushuang will definitely make a move.

But what everyone didn't expect was that a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he said indifferently: "No interest!"

"Are you scared?"

Jian Wuchen continued.

After hearing Jian Wuchen's words, the people around them looked calm, because they knew that this would be the case.

Because Jian Wuchen is a tenacious guy, and most importantly, the one in the Sword Palace likes to be as cold as snow, and in Jian Wuchen's opinion, only that person in this world is worthy of being as cold as snow.

Leng Ruxue spoke to Ye Wushuang just now, which made Jian Wuchen feel in danger, because everyone in the Holy Courtyard knew that Leng Ruxue was a person as cold as frost, even if his relatives died in front of him, he would not cry, but just now he actually cared about Ye Wushuang.

"Are you scared?"

Hearing Jian Wuchen's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he turned his gaze to fall on Jian Wuchen's body.

"I, Ye Wushuang, have I never been afraid of anyone?" Ye Wushuang faced Jian Wuchen's fierce gaze with a calm face.

"Let's fight, then!"

In Jian Wuchen's body, the sword aura soared into the sky.

"Are you idiot? Why should I fight you, even if I win, what good can I do?"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with coldness, and his terrifying gaze fell on Jian Wuchen's body.

"Hmm!"

After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Jian Wuchen was stunned for a moment.

"You can tell me how to fight?" Jian Wuchen's fierce gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Let's bet on the spiritual blood of the demon beasts in the realm of mountains and seas!"

"It's not good to bet too much, just a thousand drops!" Ye Wushuang said calmly and casually.

"A thousand drops?"

After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, a look of horror appeared in the eyes of the people around him, followed by a mockery, in their opinion, Ye Wushuang was afraid of Jian Wuchen, and used this excuse to stop Jian Wuchen from fighting.

Because a thousand drops of the spirit blood of the demon beasts in the realm of mountains and seas, that means that you want to kill a thousand demon beasts in the realm of mountains and seas, who can do it.

"I took it!"

When everyone was mocking Ye Wushuang, the corners of Jian Wuchen's mouth flashed with coldness, and he directly agreed.

"Hahaha......!"

"This idiot is simply lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, he is the ninetieth on the hidden dragon list, how can he be Jian Wuchen's opponent, not only will he be defeated by Jian Wuchen, but he will also have to compensate a thousand drops of spiritual blood. ”

"Yes, I guess this thing is scared silly. ”

......

At this time, in the surroundings, one after another eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, which turned out to be a mocking color.

"Okay, a gentleman's word, a quick whip!"

After hearing Jian Wuchen's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, Ye Wushuang knew that a thousand drops of spiritual blood had arrived.

"Let's fight, then!"

Jian Wuchen's fierce gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and the terrifying sword qi exploded instantly, and his body disappeared on the spot, coming towards Ye Wushuang.

"The Artistic Conception of the Wind is Quadruple!"

Seeing Jian Wuchen's lightning speed, Ye Wushuang muttered to himself.

With Ye Wushuang's comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind, he naturally saw the strength and weakness of Jian Wuchen in an instant.

"Khooth!"

While running, I saw Jian Wuchen's hand fall on the hilt of the sword, and a sword light slashed towards Ye Wushuang.

The sword that Jian Wuchen cast was an extremely ordinary sword in the Sword Palace, and it was also an extremely powerful sword.

This sword is called "Sword Drawing"!

The incomparably powerful sword light stabbed at Ye Wushuang's throat.

"It's sword drawing, Ye Wushuang is dead!"

When the people around saw this scene, they said with a determined face.

Because most of the people here know how terrifying Jian Wuchen is who has comprehended the artistic conception of the fourfold wind.

"Phew!"

In the eyes of everyone, they saw that Ye Wushuang was sealed by Jian Wuchen's sword.

However, everyone found that after Jian Wushuang's long sword passed through Ye Wushuang's throat, not a drop of blood flowed out, but the figure continued to fade.

"It's too slow!"

Ye Wushuang's voice sounded in the ears of the people around him, and everyone followed the voice, only to see Ye Wushuang standing there with his hands behind his back, with a calm face.

(End of chapter)