Self-destructing exercises, that's an impossible thing.

Even if the exercises of the Taixu Sword Sect are high-end, if they are not the exercises they created, they are not the most suitable for Yechen, and Yechen will not think much about it. ‘

Of course, it's good to be able to use it as a reference, but if you abolish the exercises, then forget it.

Yechen said: "Since the second floor can't let me go up, what about the third and fourth floors? ”

The sword slave glanced at Yechen coldly, and said angrily: "I told you, don't take an inch." ”

"Then always tell me what's in there. Otherwise, why would I attract those genius sword cultivators? Yechen said.

"Get out!" said the sword slave angrily.

The next moment, Yechen only felt that the sky was spinning, and the picture in front of him had changed dramatically.

Yechen's strength couldn't resist the power of the sword slave at all, Yechen only felt that the other party could destroy himself as long as he blew a breath, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation it was.

"Childe!" In Yechen's ears, Xiao Cui's exclamation of joy came.

Xiao Cui's figure threw herself into Yechen's arms, hugged Yechen tightly, as if she was afraid that Yechen would be lost, and cried in a low voice: "Childe, it's great to see you!"

"Okay, I'm fine. Yechen stroked Xiao Cui's long hair and said softly, "Have you been waiting here for a month?"

"Hmm!" replied Tsui.

"Childe, someone is coming. "Lying on Yechen's shoulder, looking at Yechen's side.

"I know. Yechen said, still holding Xiao Cui, not looking at the group of people who came to him.

Those were all the people brought by Yu Qingyang before, and now Yu Qingyang is no more, led by Mei Duoduo and Li Ruoxue.

Mei Duoduo's face was still blooming with a bright smile like a flower, while Li Ruoxue had a gloomy face, and his eyes faintly exuded blood.

In addition to these two people, there are also masters of the other three factions, namely the heads of the Blood Hand Sect, the Xuanyu Sect, and the Holy Light Sect.

Li Ruoxue opened his mouth coldly and shouted to Yechen: "Boy, tell me, where have you been this month, why did you come out and Sect Master Yu didn't appear." ”

Yechen turned his head, looked at everyone with a smile, and said lightly: "Are you talking about Yu Qingyang? ”

"Dead, impossible. Li Ruoxue shouted coldly.

Mei Duoduo smiled coquettishly: "You can all live, how can Sect Master Yu die, don't say it well, we will be polite to you." ”

Yechen said lightly: "I killed him." ”

Yechen's words fell, and everyone was suddenly stunned, and then ......

"Hahaha!" everyone looked up to the sky and laughed, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

Mei Duoduo smiled and trembled, looked at Yechen with a smile and said: "Just you, this kid, and you still killed the sect master, can you stop one of his old man's fingers? It seems that if you are not tortured, you will not be obediently explained." ”

Yechen said lightly: "Originally, I wanted to assess you to see if there were any people among you who could not be killed, but now it seems that they are all raccoon dogs." Well, then just kill them all. ”

The head of the Bloody Hand Sect said with a cruel smile: "Boy, in front of us, you dare to speak wildly, Lao Tzu will destroy you now." As the words fell, the head of the Bloody Hand Sect slapped Yechen with a palm, and this hand suddenly turned red, as if it was stained with blood, with a strong smell of blood.

As soon as he made a move, it was the peerless school of the Blood Hand Sect, the Blood Rain Soul Breaker.

In front of Yechen, it was full of crimson, as if he saw countless drops of blood grabbing the ghost hand and trying to tear him apart.

Xiao Cui said coldly: "Looking for death." ”

As soon as the card behind Xiao Cui wanted to make a move, Yechen waved his right hand, and the blood light in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The head of the Bloody Hand Sect looked at his hand with a horrified expression, the upper half of the amputated hand had completely disappeared, and only the half-amputated arm remained.

With the strength of his Martial Emperor Eighth Order, he only saw a flash of light, and an irresistible force instantly tore through all his defenses and cut off his hand.

His shock didn't last long, and an even more shocked expression appeared on his face, and he saw the sword shadows rolling in the sky.

"This is, the power of the sword. Everyone was instantly moved, feeling the terrifying pressure brought by the dark yellow sword shadow, and one by one's faces became extremely ugly.

Even Mei Duoduo, who is extremely beautiful, is wide-eyed and fearful at the moment.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

"I surrender!"

"How can it be so powerful, this is impossible. ”

Countless voices shouted at this moment, wanting to make their own humble begging for mercy before the sword light arrived.

However, Yechen showed no mercy.

Where the sword light crushed, all the enemies were cut into pieces of flesh. Everyone's expressions were very wonderful before they died, as if they couldn't believe that Yechen had such great power.

These people had no power to resist in front of Yechen, and they were slaughtered by Yechen in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Cui looked at all this dumbfounded, and only came back to her senses after a long time, and said to Yechen: "Childe, you ......" As if suddenly remembering something, Xiao Cui exclaimed, "You really killed that Yu Qingyang." ”

"That's good!" Yechen said, "He's dead, and I'll go and meet Kaka for a while to see if he's my opponent." ”

After killing Yu Qingyang, Yechen's confidence also increased greatly.

After all, he was a peerless genius sword cultivator, and it was difficult to find an opponent in the same realm, so he must have been promoted to the realm of pseudo-gods, and it was not comparable to ordinary pseudo-gods.

And Yechen kills him like a dog.

It's just that what kind of strength he is still needs to be tested, but it must be far beyond the first-order pseudo-god.

After killing Yu Qingyang and the wicked people in these chaotic places, Yechen can finally leave.

The insights conveyed by Mr. Jian, Yechen also needs to be carefully digested, there is no need to continue to stay in this bronze tower, and after it is completely digested, continue to come to Mr. Jian.

Moreover, staying for a month, Yechen is concerned about the Martial God Continent, and his heart is already ready to move, and he can't continue to stay here.

At the entrance to the bronze tower, the door is open, and it is no longer the same as when it first entered.

Yechen walked out of the door with Xiaocui, as if in another world.

Yechen glanced up at the sky, the sky was still clear, but the feeling of being watched by others seemed to be more intense, and he didn't know if it was Mr. Sword or Sword Slave who was looking at him in secret.

Or, there is a third person.

Yechen didn't know.

Looking back at the bronze tower, the bronze tower stood tall, but only those who had entered it knew that the space inside was far larger than it looked outside.

"The tower itself is a peerless treasure. "Yechen is very excited, but there are unfathomable sword slaves and Mr. Sword guarding it, so that Yechen can only resist his impulsive heart, and now there is more importantly, that is, to protect the relatives and the entire human race of the Martial God Continent.

The big war should be about to begin.

"This treasure must be mine. Yechen said in his heart.

(End of chapter)