Chapter 160: Weird

Ye Chen listened to the emotional shouts of these soul martial spirits one after another, and secretly said in his heart: "They are already aware of the changes in the outside world, it seems that the people who have been to this layer before have already talked about the current situation of the earth." ”

But who is the one who can pass through many trials to reach this seventh layer? Ye Chen subconsciously thought of the handsome young man in a purple robe with an emerald brush in his hand.

Isn't that Biluo out of the seventh layer of the Nine Soul Burial Refining?

Ye Chen's heart was puzzled, but those soul martial gods would not give him time to think, and a middle-aged man-like soul martial spirit flashed in front of Ye Chen. He was more than two meters tall, his whole body was wrapped with cyan electric light, and his eyes looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes.

"You...... Are you a swordsman? The middle-aged man said excitedly.

Ye Chen was about to answer, but suddenly heard a scolding: "Qinglei get out!" Immediately, he felt a gust of wind blowing from the side, but there was no hostility, Ye Chen didn't care, so after a whistling, the middle-aged man had disappeared.

This time, it was the soul martial spirit who changed into the appearance of a young woman who came to Ye Chen, her long white hair was flying, her face was beautiful and cold, her apricot eyes were slightly narrowed, and she chuckled at Ye Chen: "This ...... Well, Shaoxia, don't care about Qinglei's recklessness, we just haven't seen the swordsman for too long, and we're a little excited. ”

As soon as the young woman's words fell, a huge stream of water appeared out of thin air, and then like the Yellow River pouring, it directly rushed out of the young woman just now, but it did not let Ye Chen, who was close at hand, get the slightest water stain.

"Big brother, this woman's name is Fengxi, and she is not a good person! Don't be fooled by him! The immature and crisp voice sounded, Ye Chen looked at it, but saw a little girl who was only up to his waist, looked pink, and seemed to be less than ten years old.

"Cut off the stream, you old witch! Obviously he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is embarrassed to call someone else's big brother, which is really laughing! The young woman, who had been swept away by the waves, staggered to her feet and looked at the little porcelain doll-like girl with disdain.

The little girl who was called a broken stream was suddenly furious, and her eyes flashed fiercely, but she looked very cute.

"Wind breath, you've gone too far! How dare you say my age in public! The little girl suddenly went violent, her face flushed with anger, and then the blue light on her body flashed and turned into a huge wave of water, and rushed towards the wind again.

"Heh, I'm afraid you won't succeed, just now I was caught off guard and let you sneak attack the city." Feng Xi did not show weakness at all, and as soon as he raised his hands, he rolled up a huge wave of water and attacked Feng Xi.

At the same time, another cyan thunderbolt pierced the sky and fell from the sky!

"Broken stream, I'll help you!"

A young man walked out in the lightning, and immediately turned into a phantom and rushed towards the wind.

At this point, thunder flashed in the air, the wind howled, the water waves were monstrous, and the roar was endless.

This is the fight? The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, could it be that these soul martial spirits had been stuffy in the ruins for too long, and their spirits were not normal?

However, looking at the way they played, there didn't seem to be any malice towards each other before, it was more like they were exchanging ideas, or playing with each other.

As for those soul martial god soldiers who were still suspended in the air at this time, they were also flashing with all kinds of light. There were two hundred ideas in the void to exchange ideas, Ye Chen listened to the content, and was slightly puzzled, more than half of them were complaining that the previous three people were too fast, and the rest were also lamenting the luck of those three.

Just when the three soul martial gods were in full swing in the air, a seventy-year-old soul martial spirit who looked like a seventy-year-old man came to Ye Chen, he stroked the white beard that almost hung down to his chest, and said to Ye Chen with a kind face: "Young man, you are actually a swordsman. As far as we know, now that the earth and heaven and earth have changed, the Haotian Sword Sect is no longer there. ”

Ye Chen looked at the old man a little, and only felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he was sure that he had not seen this old man before, and at the same time said quietly: "The Haotian Sword Sect has long since ceased to exist, but the sword path inheritance is still there, and it is just a coincidence that I became a swordsman." ”

The old man smiled with a red face: "I see, it's right to think about it, even our Lingwu clan can leave a legacy, not to mention the Haotian Sword Sect that suppresses the world." However, it is really a great opportunity for Xiaoyou to get the inheritance of Haotian Sword Sect as a Lingwu clan. ”

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged when he heard this, but he was a little vigilant in his heart, this old man seemed to have something to say, could it be that he saw that he was not from the Lingwu clan? It's because of the permanent mud pill of the Everbright Candle that the aura is similar.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou doesn't need to think about it, it's just that these three children are leaving, and the old man is a little worried, so let's talk more." The old man said with some emotion.

"Leave?" Ye Chen was puzzled, this old man asked about the inheritance of the Haotian Sword Sect, but it was not for the cultivation method of the Spirit Sword?

The old man nodded and said: "The regulations of the Nine Soul Refinements, but if the swordsman comes to the seventh layer, he can bring out the three soul martial arts, and I hope that Xiaoyou can treat them well." ”

"Bring out the three soul warriors? That's all there is to it? Ye Chen looked up at the flickering cyan thunder in the air, the formless and insubstantial wind, and the huge water wave, shook his head and said, "If it's such a soul martial god soldier, I'd rather not." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "Young man, you should know that the power of the Soul Martial Divine Soldier, especially the Soul Martial Divine Weapon of the Spirit Realm Realm, can multiply your strength. Back then, there were still many disciples of the Haotian Sword Sect who came here to participate in the trial to obtain the Soul Martial Divine Soldier, and they all respected the Soul Martial Divine Soldier. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused, looked at the three soul martial gods floating around in the sky, bombarding each other, and said helplessly: "Although the three of them are more active, they are still extremely powerful in battle, except for me in this seventh layer, they are the strongest soul martial gods." ”

The old man's words were originally intended to dispel Ye Chen's doubts and let Ye Chen take the three soul martial arts soldiers away. But he didn't expect that after listening to this passage, Ye Chen was convinced that there was definitely something wrong with this old man.

If those disciples of the Haotian Sword Sect occasionally used some Soul Martial Divine Soldiers Ye Chen could still believe it, but if it was really as this old man said, he respected the Soul Martial Divine Soldiers, it would be a little ridiculous.

Because for the true disciples of the Great Sword Dao Sect, the soul martial arts in this burial soul land are of no use. The Soul Martial Divine Weapon is transformed by the soul of the Lingwu Clan, although it can produce a huge amount of power with a little envoy, but it cannot be refined to the same level as the Heart Sword.

For this alone, the Soul Martial Divine Soldier is inferior to the Sword Warrior compared to Fan Tie.

This old man must be strange in this persuasion.

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