"Whoever insults my master, die!"

Yechen called the name of the Ice and Snow Empress, in the hearts of all the people of the Ice and Snow Empire, it was disrespectful and blasphemous.

The ribbon in his hand shot towards Yechen like a spiritual snake, and the cold coolness hit Yechen's face.

The girl in blue on the side jumped up happily: "Okay, okay, it's time to fight." ”

By Yechen's side, the spear in the hand of the Death Knight swept out, and the red crystal spear collided with the white ribbon, and the huge force overturned the Death Knight, causing him to fall to the ground with his men and horses, and his body was covered with a layer of thin ice.

In the first battle, the death knight who was in the same realm and had cultivated the emperor-level exercises fell into disadvantage.

The ribbon spun in the air, and then greeted Yechen, and before it could touch Yechen's body, the icy coolness had already hit his face.

Yechen smiled faintly: "This stinky temper has also inherited a few points from Bing Lanfei, and it is worthy of being a master and apprentice." ”

"Shut up!" Wang Ziyu said coldly, and the white ribbon in his hand hit Yechen mercilessly.

Bursts of silver light shone under Yechen's feet, and his body writhed like a spirit snake, easily avoiding the attack of Wang Ziyu's ribbon.

Unable to strike, the ribbon in Wang Ziyu's hand continued to wave, attacking Yechen very flexibly and trickily.

While dodging the attack of the ribbon, Yechen said lightly: "It's a pity that you haven't even learned half of the skill of using this treasure. ”

"Hmph!" Wang Ziyu snorted coldly, the ribbon in his hand suddenly retracted into his hand, and the chill on his body instantly soared.

Yechen understood that this was a precursor to the use of martial arts.

"Hahaha, I don't have time to play with you today. Yechen walked on the ghostly step, and his body turned into a silver light and shot into the stone tower.

The blue-clothed girl on the side said in surprise: "Netherworld ghost step, it's the ghostly ghost step......"

"Die, eat my ice palm. Behind Yechen, Wang Ziyu's palm seemed to have turned into ten thousand years of ice, exuding a cold coolness, and patted at Yechen's back from afar.

This is a spirit-level martial art.

Behind Yechen, Lan Wen stood in front and punched Wang Ziyu.

King-level martial arts, fierce and ghostly.

The forces of the two sides collided, Lan Wen stood motionless in place, while Wang Ziyu took three steps back, a thick shock flashed in her eyes, she never thought that a zombie of the first order of martial arts would actually have the upper hand in strength.

Just when Wang Ziyu was stunned, Yechen rushed into him, and then the Death Knight and Lan Wen entered behind Yechen.

The girl in blue looked at Lan Wen's disappearing back with a surprised face, and whispered, "How is this possible." After finishing speaking, the girl in blue faced Wang Ziyu and said, "Hey, how much strength did you use just now?"

"Hmph!" Wang Ziyu snorted coldly, "The people of the Death Empire don't have a good thing. ”

"Hey, what do you mean, do you want to fight? Come on, let me see how capable the disciples of the Ice and Snow Empress are. The girl in blue shouted.

"There's no time!" Wang Ziyu snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the gate of the stone tower.

The girl in blue continued to shout: "Come on, come on, let's go head-to-head for three hundred rounds, and if you're afraid, just say it." ”

When Yechen entered the stone tower, suddenly a voice exploded in the depths of his soul: "I was defeated by the hands of Molotian, a body of savings was robbed, knowing that I was going to die, so I built two towers, this is the tower of things, where I have a newly collected thing, and the other place is the spiritual tower, which is my inheritance, I hope that someone will inherit it, the thing of the tower, but the things outside the body, what I have learned, is the avenue." ”

These words exploded in Yechen's mind and then disappeared.

Then Yechen saw that countless people who had entered the stone tower were stunned at first, and then showed extremely excited expressions.

It seems that this sound goes straight to the soul, and all those who enter the stone tower can hear this sound in the depths of their souls.

Yechen was shocked, this kind of power, even in his previous life, could not do it, but among all the human races in the Martial God Continent, his soul attainment was the highest among the many Martial Emperors.

"Could it be another character like a martial god?" Yechen was shocked.

The Martial God, who descended on the continent in a dying body and left behind a Martial God Monument, was able to free the entire human race from powerful alien rule. What kind of cultivation was the martial god at his peak? It was unimaginable to everyone that when the martial god died, his body dissipated and turned into dust, and Yechen and the others at that time had just stepped into the martial arts.

Such an existence is so earth-shattering, Yechen is unimaginable, even if many founding emperors gathered together at that time to discuss, they can't say why, in everyone's hearts, the martial god is a god, the god who brings the martial arts power of the human race in the Martial God Continent, so he is also respected as the martial god.

The Martial God is not called by himself, but by the human race from the bottom of his heart.

However, even if the Martial God is so powerful, he is still dead, and everyone can't imagine what kind of power can make the Martial God fall, if that kind of power descends on the Martial God Continent, can the human race still resist? No one has that kind of confidence.

Even the dragon and phoenix clans can't, the dragon and phoenix clans have already lost their inheritance, and they are fighting with the powerful bloodline power alone, the dragon emperor said in private, although the dragon clan is still known as the real dragon, but the bloodline in the body has been very thin, and it has long lost the power of the legendary dragon bloodline.

The same is true of the Feng clan.

In the long tug-of-war war with foreign races, the dragon and phoenix clans suffered heavy casualties, many classics were lost, and the bloodlines of the two clans became thinner and thinner, and even many dragons and phoenixes turned into human forms, combined with human geniuses and powerhouses, and gave birth to heirs, and the bloodline has been inferior to one generation after another.

Of course, the dragon and phoenix are not Yechen's concerns, what Yechen is most concerned about at the moment is that if this person is an existence of the level of a martial god, then his legacy is very precious, even if it is not as good as the Martial God Monument, it is possible to surpass all the treasures of the human race now, and surpass the Zhuxian Sword used in his previous life.

As for the inheritance, it was said by him to be much more precious than the treasures left behind, so it was even more worthy of Yechen's anticipation, if it wasn't for not knowing where the other stone tower was, if it wasn't for the great desire for the treasures in this stone tower, Yechen would have turned around to look for another stone tower.

Yechen looked ahead, a huge ladder appeared in front of him, the ladder was thousands of meters long, as for the height, but the top could not be seen, after five hundred steps, there was chaos.

Around the night, Wang Ziyu and the girl in blue appeared together, and when they came in, they were also visibly flustered, and it seemed that they had also heard the soul transmission left by the owner of the stone tower.

The girl in blue immediately said: "What is his legacy, what is that?" Hey, disciple of the Ice and Snow Empress, do you know?"

Wang Ziyu snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and walked to the ladder in front of him.

"It's really uncultivated. The girl in blue complained, then turned her gaze to Yechen and said with a smile, "We meet again." ”

(The fifth watch is over, and today's day is gone.) ）

(End of chapter)