Killing multiple monsters one after another, Ye Xin covered his almost severed right hand, less than half of the monsters around him, still roaring wildly, and the claws of many monsters were mixed with his blood, dripping and hideous.

It is hard to imagine that a person can still fight with a sword under such an injury, his nine sources exude chaotic light, and the secret power flows everywhere in his body, constantly repairing his wounded body, and is healing fiercely.

Tianpeng is in the world!

Ye Xin's left hand was raised, and the golden light was shining, like a few golden true dragons entwined, from top to bottom.

A pair of fowl eyes opened, and the power of the heaven-level demon beast was fully revealed, indifferent, tyrannical, bloodthirsty, the common ancestor of the Peng class, its bloodline inheritance shook the past and the present, enough to shock Kyushu, even if the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng in the Heavenly Desolate Forest was thin, the power was still supreme.

Perverse!

A clear roar pierced through the clouds and into the sky, and the shattered rocks shook.

More than ten meters of gray wings are like a knife that cuts immortals, the innate source is dense, indescribable, and each gray feather seems to have mountains, rivers and rivers, bearing a world.

Ye Xin's body did not stop attacking, the body of the monster that did not stop attacking, the body between the substantial and the invisible body was like rippling water, and the sword could not hurt his body, but at this moment, it was almost cracked, which was very terrifying.

It's like hitting a mountain, and the monsters who are not afraid of death can't help but retreat, and the claws of their feet buckle into the solid rock, leaving a long ravine, even if they almost collapse, the monsters are still roaring unwillingly.

Ye Xin is very attractive in their eyes, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a moth to a fire.

The detachment of Tianpeng Fist has already been tempered close to flawless when he crossed the Heavenly Tribulation of Divine Mountain, and has endless power.

One day in the future, it will evolve to the extreme realm, reproduce the magic of Peng Zu, and will shatter hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, burning mountains and boiling seas.

But it's hard to get there.

Before the endless years, Pengzu left a great name in the ancient history, and as soon as the spell came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

Without giving the monster a chance to spare, Ye Xin turned into a white line, speeding through the lightning, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and electric light popped out of each of his pores, which was the scene after the strength of the flesh reached the limit.

With a wave of the wooden sword, it was simple and unpretentious, there was no terrifying sword qi, it was completely through the air with the power of the flesh, sharp and decisive, and more than ten monsters were beheaded, and their heads rolled down.

Everything happened in an instant, beyond the limit that the naked eye could capture, in the face of life and death, his potential, the hidden Leaping Dragon Divine Hidden in his body affected all parts of his body, the secret power was like a volcano gushing, and the divine light was brilliant, as if there was a hazy divine light shrouded.

No one taught, Ye Xin finally realized some of the divine treasures after the Leaping Dragon Extreme Realm, as his grandfather said, the human body has endless secrets, and it is also a terrible divine treasure, and the ancient sages are not fully known, but they are just going further on the road.

The divine ring generated after the opening of the nine sources behind him appeared on its own, not controlled by Ye Xin, and had the potential of being inviolable, but all the monsters that touched it were shattered.

His various spells were further tempered in the fight to the death.

If it weren't for the monster's death turning into an invisible substance, there would be a post-apocalyptic scene here.

The monster has been slaughtered, and this will definitely be shocking when it gets out!

So many monsters were destroyed by one person.

Although Ye Xin was clever and the Heavenly Master artifacts in his hands had significant damage, he relied on his own strength.

At this moment, he was almost on the ground, the consumption was too huge, and a few hideous wounds on his body alone were about to kill him.

Even though the physical recovery ability was shocking, Ye Xin's consciousness was still gradually blurred.

Losing consciousness in this lawless place full of crises is undoubtedly putting his life in his hands, not to mention that he is alone at this time.

In the depths of the mist, it seemed to be revived, and it was also like it had just broken through some kind of seal, and something that made Ye Xin's heart palpitate slowly appeared from the mist.

He was leaning against a boulder, his chest heaving, his hair disheveled, barely opening one eye, struggling to get up.

In the body, the temple in the depths of the Dead Sea emitted a faint halo, and the temple that was like an uncle on weekdays was difficult to summon even if Ye Xin tried his best, and at this moment, he reacted for the first time after opening up the Nine Sources of the Emperor Sutra!

It seems that you have to meet something familiar, or maybe make a connection.

Ye Xin was shocked in his heart, after such a long time, he had already understood that this temple originally existed in his four seas, and unlike absorbing the forbidden things of the Yin Spirit Heaven, the feeling of blood connection would not be wrong.

And the temple that has always existed in his own Dead Sea belongs to the realm of the heavens, how can it have a sense of what is deep in the fog of the ruins.

The sense of oppression was getting closer and closer, almost a sense of suffocation, Ye Xin's broken robe was agitated with the wind, and his body was like a knife cut, flying sand and stones.

Everything seemed to be still, only the sound of slow footsteps, full of magic and breathtaking.

A figure clears the fog!

The gray hair is scattered, and the costumes are so old that they are unknown. The remaining monsters around Ye Xin turned into an invisible substance, slowly merging into his almost rotten sleeve robe, leaving no trace.

I kept staring at Ye Xin, and I didn't know if I could call it a living being, the figure had empty eyes, and there didn't seem to be anything in the eye sockets.

If Ye Xin was not guarded by the temple in his body, he would have turned into ashes before the figure walked out, and he would die and die.

That's all, Ye Xin already felt that the seven orifices were bleeding, but it was just a touch of breath from the figure.

The two looked at each other.

The figure in ancient costumes opened his mouth faintly, as if he had penetrated the long river of time, and there was an atmosphere of unyielding and despair.

"You...... Not dead yet! Holy Clan...... We...... There is hope!"

The voice was pathetic, and although it was intermittent, it was whining, like a ray of dawn in the middle of nowhere.

Ye Xin was sluggish, and the Eye of the Extreme Dao appeared on its own, like a demon. After hearing the figure's words, tears rolled through the corners of his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the figure bowed deeply to Ye Xin, dissipated into the fog, and the temple was calm and returned to its previous state.

Somewhere in the inheritance place of Tianhuang Prefecture, the blessing of the great array was in shambles, and a sect leader-level figure wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suppressed the injuries in his body.

The young girl in front of her was pale, it was Chu Yu who had entered the Biluo Palace, she calmed down the abnormal movement in her body at this moment, and opened her mouth with difficulty, her silver bell-like voice was not stable, and she apologized to the sect leader behind her, and said: "Trouble the master ancestor to come to suppress the heavenly forbidden movement in the disciple's body." ”

Chu Yu never saw that the body behind him was seriously injured, thinking that it was just a waste of the ancestor's effort.

"It's okay, this day forbidden doesn't belong to you, but it has terrifying power, so you can use it. As he spoke, the old man whom Chu Yu called his ancestor turned into a wisp of fresh breeze and disappeared quickly......

Chu Yu's retreat place, the blood on the ground was bright red and dazzling, and there were hideous scars on his arms, as if they had been burned, at this moment his face was gloomy, and he said to himself: "Why is there a change in the Heavenly Forbidden, the connection should have been broken off with the previous master long ago!"

After speaking, the old man ran the exercises to heal his wounds.

Ye Xin, who was in the heavenless place, was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

He asked himself, "I'm not dead...... Why do you say I'm not dead!?What is the Holy Family!?What is hope? ”

The more he thought about it, the more confused Ye Xin became.

Could it be that a great battle destroyed this so-called immortal realm a few years ago, so that there were the ruins in the Heavenless Place!?

Thinking about it carefully, the pathos revealed by that figure engulfed everything, like the destruction of the world!

Thinking of this, Ye Xin shook his head, if the world is destroyed, even such a glorious force will be turned into ruins, how can other places escape.

Where are you now? Is it a ruined world?

"That figure isn't talking about me, it's most likely talking to an existence in the temple!!"

This was Ye Xin's bold idea, after all, when the figure did not appear, it was the temple that was the first to move, and it seemed to sense the existence in the fog early.

No longer think about it, in a lawless place full of dangers, only by maintaining a state can you survive better.

Ye Xin got up with difficulty, turned back some distance from the original road, the danger ahead was unknown, only the road he had walked was relatively safe.

What he urgently needed now was to find a safe place to heal his wounds, and in his current state, any monk could take his own life.

On the way, he stumbled and almost fell down many times.

Ye Xin didn't know that the brilliance of the wine gourd on his waist gradually faded, and he returned to the ordinary, and the chaos was not there.

It wasn't until nine days had passed that Ye Xin walked out of a cave that had been opened.

Lighting the fire, he skillfully took out all kinds of spices, set up a large cauldron, and the fine air-dried meat purchased in the town turned into a thin slice no thicker than a fingernail in the magic sword obtained from the disciples of the Qingxia Sect. The knife skills can be described as superb, and the control is meticulous.

After a while, it is already tumbling with the boiling water, crystal clear, and the aroma is compelling, which can not help but make people feast.

Feed it into the mouth, and the fluid will flow sideways.

"It's a pity that it's still a little bit umami. But in a moment, a large pot of meat slices, plus the soup were wiped out, Ye Xin took a sip of the wine in the gourd, which was not very strong, and he was not very satisfied.

He lay down comfortably, in a comfortable position, enjoying the calm after nine deaths, and then thoughtfully, and continued: "I wonder if there are beasts in the heavenless place......