"The nameless predecessor really lived up to his reputation, and he easily killed Lei Mou's nearly 100 golden shadow guards" Across the river, dressed in purple, Lei Yan looked at Ye Zhen with an appreciative smile on his back with both hands.

If it weren't for the sudden attack just now, to outsiders, Lei Yan seemed to see a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Could it be that you are also here to find the old man to calculate your fate?" Ye Zhen's figure slowly straightened, and he looked at Lei Yan indifferently.

There wasn't much spiritual energy from the elixir, and after killing those people just now, there was not much spiritual energy left in the body.

Coupled with the palm just now, it can be regarded as a complete squander of the aura absorbed before.

Ye Zhen glanced at Lei Yan on the other side, the divine soul and immortal power were just a trace of it, although it could kill Lei Yan in an instant if it was used directly, what should I do later, so... This immortal power has to be saved.

"No, I want to invite my seniors to the Qingyu Altar as a guest, but I don't know if my seniors will give Lei this thin face," Lei Yan said in a deep voice.

I don't know if this Lei Yan was born with facial paralysis, or if he is too confident, he seems to be laughing when he speaks, but he always gives people a feeling of not smiling.

"What kind of dog are you," Ye Zhen sneered.

"Although the seniors scolded, as long as the seniors helped Lei to calculate once, Lei could let the seniors scold to the fullest" Lei Yan said without showing any anger.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen suddenly laughed and said, "You are really a cheap bone, don't talk nonsense, come on."

Ye Zhen's voice fell, he reached out and grabbed a green bamboo, pulled it gently, the green bamboo was uprooted, his right hand brushed it, the debris fell to the ground, and a bamboo sword was held in his hand.

"In this way, Lei had no choice but to use the long knife in his hand to invite his predecessors to the Qingyu Altar" With the words, a scimitar with a simple shape was slowly pulled out from behind.

"If the news given by Ouyang Shaogong is correct, this old thing is afraid that his life will not be long, and he will have to fight quickly" Lei Yan said in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

When the bamboo leaves were flying, his vision suddenly blurred for a moment, and in the next moment, Lei Yan appeared in front of Ye Zhen.

"Ding!"

The scimitar collided with the bamboo sword from top to bottom, and the sharp light was extremely condensed, without any aftermath emanating out, and the two retreated with one touch.

Ye Zhen instantly took more than ten steps back, and Lei Yan flipped back to the ground.

Slowly raising the bamboo sword in his hand, a coercion rose from Ye Zhen's feet, and the bamboo leaves that were originally falling slowly were instantly as sharp as a sword.

"It's been a long time since I've fought like this... The low-end fought, but... It still feels so good" Even though the body is not his own, and it is decaying, but this feeling of swords colliding and sharp blades adding to his body, Ye Zhen's wisp of soul still feels a little boiling.

"Well, today the old man will divide some... Have fun with you! Ye Zhen said, slowly raising the bamboo sword in his hand.

"Hum... Hum..."

With a strange humming sound similar to breathing, the golden light disappeared, and the flying bamboo leaves also seemed to be infected, wandering with the rhythm.

And the scimitar in Lei Yan's hand was horizontal, and the green bamboo around him instantly arrived at the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth and rocks under his feet were flying, and Lei Yan and the scimitar in his hand came to Ye Zhen in an instant.

Ye Zhentong rushed forward, the sword was entangled, and the sword light and sword shadow that was originally visible to the naked eye gradually accelerated, and finally completely turned into a phantom, and the sound of almost a continuous exchange of blows in his ears showed how fast the two of them made a move at this time!

"Boom!"

A wave of qi erupted, the green bamboo around his body was shattered, Ye Zhen stepped back, the bamboo sword was hot, Lei Yan's figure slid back at great speed, and with a fierce stamping of his feet, the person lived up again, and the scimitar in his hand was even more radiant.

In the blink of an eye, Lei Yan had already caught up with Ye Zhen who was retreating, and the swords in the hands of the two of them responded again, the swords roared, the swords groaned softly, and the two qi of the swords surrounded their bodies.

Ye Zhen retreated sharply, Lei Yan chased after him, and in an instant, the two of them passed through a large bamboo forest and came to the waterfall behind.

The waterfall is accompanied by a large river, and although the water of the river is gentle, the waterfall is magnificent.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the bamboo sword emitting hot white smoke in Ye Zhen's hand shattered into bamboo shavings.

And the large bamboo forest in Fangcai was all broken by the roots and fell downward.

"Cheap bones, the old man won" Ye Zhen grinned lightly, in the fight, Ye Zhen's consumption of a trace of immortal power was very small, except for blessing the bamboo sword is to increase the speed of the body.

"Humph! The sword of the predecessor is indeed much faster than that of the junior, but the bamboo sword is only a bamboo sword after all, and the predecessor has no way to retreat now, so let's go back to the Qingyu Altar with Lei, maybe Lei can let the predecessor live a little longer" Lei Yan said coldly, at this time, he didn't even bother to give it without smiling.

Looking at Lei Yan's tattered clothes that were scratched by the bamboo sword, if it weren't for the other party's spiritual power to protect his body, Ye Zhen took pity on the immortal power, and as soon as he made a move, the sword that was almost to the top of the sword stabbed him to the heart.

"Lei knew that his predecessor was seriously injured, he killed Jin Yingwei, and he had been fighting with Lei for so long, I'm afraid it was already at the end of the crossbow" Lei Yan's voice fell, and the figures around him suddenly moved, and with a few breaths, the layers of ghost-faced people could not pass through Ye Zhenwei.

"Huh! You're cautious enough, but if you want the old man to do divination for you, it's better to do it in the next life."

With a disdainful smile towards Lei Yan, Ye Zhen's body jumped backwards and jumped directly off the cliff.

Lei Yan hurriedly stepped forward and watched Ye Zhen's body like a broken sack fall rapidly, his face was extremely pale!

"I'll go down and look for it, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!"

A moment later, on the gravel bank next to the waterfall, Ye Zhen's body was already broken, Rao is Qingyu Altar was famous for refining medicine, and there was nothing he could do in the face of the broken body in front of him.

His chest heaved violently, his lips trembled, and his teeth creaked as he was bitten in his mouth.

The Qingyu Altar made a big move, day and night, and now it has suffered heavy losses, but it only ended up getting the broken body in front of him.

"Boom!"

Lei Yan's heart was full of anger, and with one palm, the broken body of "Ye Zhen" completely turned into scum.

In the distance, Ouyang Shaogong, who hid his body breath, frowned instantly.

He has too many doubts in his heart about Ye Zhen, an "unknown senior", such as the origin or something, maybe these doubts can be answered on the corpse.

But now the corpse was destroyed by Lei Yan, a fool.

On the other side, a wisp of divine soul that no one noticed was fleeting in the air.

The rules of this world are a little strange, in those previous worlds, the soul body can be well preserved in the world, even in the real world, Ye Zhen's remnant soul can do it.

But in this world, there is some kind of power that wants to pull Ye Zhen's divine soul towards a certain space all the time.

It's good to have a body to protect it, but now that there is no body, the power of traction and pulling is gradually becoming stronger, and in order to resist this force, you have to use soul power and immortal power.

So Ye Zhen pursued all the way and came to the outside of Jiangdu City, which was more than 200 miles away from Qinchuan.

In the City God Temple outside Jiangdu City, Ye Zhen found a little beggar who was blind in one eye and had a broken leg, fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ye Zhen could see clearly that the injuries on his legs, as well as his blind eyes, were all new injuries.

However, the fatal injury was in the chest, and several ribs were broken, and now it is more and less air intake.

But what makes you curious is that this kind of injury, if placed on an adult, will also kill immediately.

Ye Zhen had already been here for a while, looking at the blood that had solidified on the ground, Ye Zhen was thinking about the gains and losses.

"Now that I have entered it, I am bound to fight with the three souls of this kid, because of the laws of this world, if I want to get rid of the three souls in it, I am afraid that it will consume some of the power of the divine soul."

"But if you wait for this kid to die and then occupy his body, it will also be consumed."

"Even if this kid is dead, looking at his injuries, I'm afraid it will take a lot of fairy power to repair, and the gains outweigh the losses, but after looking for so many days, I found such a fresh and hot body, tangled..."

"Huh! This kid..."

However, after Ye Zhen used his soul power to probe this kid's body, Ye Zhen was slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect this kid's qualifications to be not bad... Why don't you change the way you play and be a personal grandfather? ”

For a short time, feeling the gradually increasing pulling force, Ye Zhen plunged into the body of the little guy lying on the ground dying and struggling.

The next moment, bursts of golden light attached to the surface of the little guy's body, slowly circulating, and the broken legs and ribs began to recover rapidly.

(End of chapter)