There are a total of eleven layers of the lifeless killing sword, and the seventh layer is okay, it is estimated that it is not much worse than the leader of the masked man in black just now, if the two sides fight again, it may be possible to defeat the other party with superb light skills.

It's just that the lifeless sword that is only seven layers is of course not to his liking, and the attribute ability panel shows that it can be improved, and his mind is like a hammer, smashing it hard.

Thousands of miles away in a mud pond, a bullfrog with an ordinary head and a muddy brown body was lying in the grass, staring at the sky with big eyes, and a loud and miserable 'croak' cry spread far and wide, if anyone knew frog language, they would know what the bullfrog was talking about.

", this time it's over, it actually fell on a frog, and it bleeds."

Thousands of miles away in the other direction, the ground in the jungle was covered with withered yellow fallen leaves, suddenly, there was a rapid chirp from under a fallen leaf, two finger-thick tentacles stretched out, and after a while crawled out of it a shiny centipede with a thick arm and black armor, the centipede turned a blind eye to a bug on the side, looked up at the sunlight shining through the cracks in the trees, and seemed to have not moved for a long time as if in a daze.

In another city, a dozen ragged beggars lay in a ruined temple.

Suddenly, an old man who was as thin as wood and had a broken arm opened his eyes wide, and his cloudy eyes slowly became clear, and he lowered his head to look at himself, and the joy on his face immediately fell, revealing a wry smile:

"It's a one-armed old man, should I be glad that I'm reincarnated as a human or depressed that I'm such a ghost!"

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and flipped through it, and a bronze-colored card that only he could see slowly turned in his palm:

"I finally came to this world, the opportunity is rare, I fought hard!"

With a movement of his mind, the card disappeared, and he took out a prismatic crystal that emitted a moving halo and held it, and the light rose from between his fingers, and the aura on his body also increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time he released his palm, the prismatic crystal had disappeared, and the aura emanating from his body was already very powerful, and the withered yellow skin that had been begging for a long time had become tough unconsciously, and his thin body had swelled up like an inflatable one, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

He slowly stood up, glanced at the sleeping beggars around him, stepped a few meters away, and quickly disappeared into the ruined temple.

Soon the sun rose to the zenith and shone down from the top of the ruined temple, and the beggars woke up to beg, but no one noticed that there was an old man missing from the crowd.

There is also a very wide house, behind a red wall in the backyard, in a wing room full of deep boudoir women's style, a beautiful girl lies on the light gauze flower bed.

Leaning less, the woman slowly opened a pair of starry eyes, her eyes were puzzled at first, and then she happily got up and looked around, and her eyes fell on the mirror on the dressing table next to the bed, which reflected that there was a beautiful woman on the bed looking at herself.

"It's really good to come this time, it looks like it's still a big girl."

The woman's eyes were bent into crescents, and her voice was as crisp as a bell.

She looked into the room, in the northeast corner of the wall placed a purple bookcase, warm sunlight through the vermilion carved wooden window, scattered on a supported guqin, pink gauze curtain with the wind from the window to bring in some petals, gently brushing the strings, in the room placed a three-legged bronze incense burner, bursts of cigarette smoke rose from the furnace, wrapped in the curtain, filled the whole boudoir.

Outside the carved wooden window, on several long bamboo poles, crawling with flower vines, dense green leaves lined with purple-red flowers, delicate, and bright, looking from afar, like a beautiful colored satin.

She pulled the bell beside the bed, and immediately a maid came in to help her light her makeup, and after a long time, the gauze curtain parted, and a stunning beauty seemed to come down from heaven to the world, and walked into reality like a painting, and the light in the room seemed to be bright. The maid couldn't help but praise:

"Miss is so beautiful, I don't know which son Sansheng is lucky enough to be favored by Miss."

The corners of the stunning woman's mouth bent slightly upward, and the white paper fan in her hand gently blocked it, and waved her hand:

"Go down first!"

The two maids bowed slightly and left the room, and the stunning girl looked out of the room, sighed lightly and said:

"This time... Her wish is to marry the most powerful young hero in the world, which is really sad for this girl. ”

In the middle of the barren mountains.

The sword in Ye Chen's hand shook, and he silently pierced a thigh-thick crooked neck tree in front of him, without a sound, not even when piercing the body of the tree.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The sudden admiration made his heart skip a beat, and he turned around in an instant to see a man in black coming out of the woods, and his pupils shrank.

This man in black was dressed the same as the man in black he had killed before, but the three men in black before were all covered with their faces, while he showed his face, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being recognized, the man in black walked to Ye Chen with his hands behind his back and stood ten meters away in front of Ye Chen, and said with a smile:

"You have such cultivation at a young age, you are a genius."

Ye Chen's whole body has been lifted, his feet are separated in a figure-of-eight, and he can react at any time, and he said without any expression on his face:

"Can you solve my doubts?"

He didn't get angry when he answered the question, and raised his empty hand:

"You say."

He asked in a deep voice:

"Can you tell me why you want to destroy my Sword Gate?"

The man in black didn't answer immediately, but muttered for a while before replying:

"It's not us who destroyed your one-word sword gate, this seat is one of the five great masters of the Holy Sect's killing dao, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for people, someone asked us to attack the one-word sword gate, if you want to find it, you can find an employer to take revenge."

Ye Chen sneered when he heard this:

"The employer is looking for it, but you are the ones who do it."

The man in black, that is, one of the five great masters of the Demon Sect Killing Dao, first nodded, then shook his head, and said:

"You're right, but this time it's the Wusheng Dao that will do it, and I just happened to meet it, so if you want to find it, you can find the Wusheng Dao to take revenge."

Ye Chen was a little puzzled:

"You're not all one faction, what's the difference?"

"Hahaha."

The man in black laughed:

"The Tao of No Life is the Tao of No Life, what does it matter to me to kill the Tao of Life.

Ye Chen still wanted to ask, but the Killing Dao Master interrupted him and asked directly:

"Boy, I see that you have a good understanding, and you are very suitable for the martial arts of this seat, are you interested in worshipping this seat as a teacher?"

"Not interested!"

He outright refused.

"Have you thought about it, the Immortal Dao Lord is the top master in the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to take revenge with your current cultivation, besides, the force that really destroys your sect is even stronger than you imagined, and with your current cultivation ten times stronger, you can't take revenge, if you worship this seat as a teacher, if you can defeat this seat in the future and succeed to the position of the Killing Dao Master, you can drive everyone in this path to your use, wouldn't this be a much greater chance of revenge than being alone?"