"Yechen, escaped?" Hearing this possibility from the mouth of the old priest, everyone seemed extremely unwilling, Yechen killed so many aliens, including their companions, and even their own brothers, they waited for Yechen to come out and were captured by the old priest, and then killed.

For Yechen, everyone is full of resentment.

"We must not let Yechen run away like this, otherwise we will lose all our foreign faces. Someone shouted.

In the territory of the alien race, so many masters were killed by Yechen, if he was still allowed to leave, then the face of the alien race would be swollen by someone, and this was not only a slap in the face, but a rub of the alien race on the ground.

This is a great disgrace.

The old shaman immediately decided, "I will continue to stay here. General Kumashi, please. ”

Outside the valley, a figure appeared silently, he had a height of three meters five, which was a cut taller than the ordinary bear people, and after listening to the old shaman's words, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will send the news back, let the master patrol the border, and definitely not let Yechen run back." ”

"Okay!" the old shaman thought for a moment, then beckoned to Xiong Shi, who fell down with a puzzled face and came to the old shaman.

Then, in an imperceptible voice, the old shaman whispered, "There is a place, don't disturb, that is where the Holy Son of the Pluto Sect is, that is our ally, and it is the power to subvert the human race......

"What if, that guy is complicit with Yechen?" Xiong Shi said a little worriedly, he was still not very at ease with the human race.

The old shaman shook his head and said, "I have seen them fight to the death, there will be no problem, and I have seen them fight, if Yechen goes there, there is only one way to die! This is the voice of the gods, saying that he is our ally, and the gods will not be wrong." ”

As a shaman, Xiong Lan couldn't have joked with the gods.

Xiong Shi nodded and said: "Since it is the will of God, I should abide by it, Lord Shaman, rest assured, even if there is an earth-shattering explosion in that area, I will not go over." ”

"That's good," said the old priest lightly.

Xiong Shi hurriedly broke through the air, he was going to the border to set up defenses.

Then, the old shaman pointed to the many alien martial sects left behind and said, "You guys, don't move! ”

When the old shaman said this, everyone really didn't dare to move, and stood silently in place, for fear that when they left, it would be terrible if they took the night with them.

The power of the old shaman's palm surged, and the power of frost poured into the ground, and a large area of land below was frozen, and a layer of hard frost condensed on the ground of the entire valley.

After a long while, the old shaman sighed, "The night is not in your shadow. ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the bears said, "Just now, the tiger people and the lion people have left, will they?"

The old shaman sighed: "If this is the case, then Yechen should have already fled, and he can only rely on the border defenders to strengthen patrols and prevent Yechen from leaving the country." ”

The crowd was silent, and then everyone said goodbye to the old shaman, who remained at the exit, waiting for the others to come out, and then, everyone appeared, and the old shaman checked their shadows......

Yechen had already rushed out of the small valley with a white tiger, and then left very easily.

Really, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly.

This time, a huge harvest was obtained, compared with the final harvest, the last group of people were not killed, and Yechen didn't feel a pity, those riches were far from being comparable to the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Spring, let alone his own life, Yechen kept them, so that he had a chance to escape from the place guarded by the Martial Saint.

Turning into a shadow lurking under a pile of snow, Yechen slowly flew towards the place where Wenchuan was.

Then, Yechen pondered this harvest.

The biggest harvest is not the magic weapon sent by Wu Zong, nor the 10,000-year-old corpse spring obtained, but the swordsmanship that Yechen learned.

That sword technique is unfathomable, and it takes Yechen a lot of time to study and cultivate.

Cultivation was originally the fun of Yechen, but now that there is an amazing means, Yechen's heart is also extremely happy.

Moreover, the principles of many weapons are figured out, and once you understand the swordsmanship, your marksmanship should also be able to produce qualitative changes.

Now, this swordsmanship is still very weak, according to the half-skeleton, he hasn't even comprehended the fur, although it is stronger than his previous swordsmanship, but the strength is limited.

Yechen was far from being able to cast the sword that the half-skeleton cast, and if such an amazing sword was unleashed, Yechen was confident that he would kill the Martial Saint with his current strength.

This is just an introductory swordsmanship.

If you cultivate to the so-called small success, you can cut the sun and the moon, it will be terrible. Sun and moon, that's the stars, the entire Martial God Continent is the stars, to split the entire Martial God Continent in half, this power is unimaginable, and this is just a small success. Not to mention that there is also a slashing god and a slashing heaven in the back.

If the half-skeleton hadn't lied, this sword technique would have been terrifying.

It's just that it's so difficult to get started, so the so-called Xiaocheng should be as difficult as the sky.

But Yechen's heart was full of pride, he had confidence in himself, and from the half-skeleton's words, he also heard that thousands of peerless geniuses were not as good as their own understanding, which aroused Yechen's confidence even more.

In terms of cultivation and talent, Yechen only serves Lan Wen and Yemo, and no one else is convinced.

"Of course, I have to remind myself all the time that you must not sacrifice your roots. Yechen admonished himself, "The most basic thing is still the exercise, even if this sword technique is cultivated to a small level, but without the support of strong power, how can it be possible to cut the sun and moon and shatter the stars." ”

If this swordsmanship is regarded as a martial art, then in order to perform a high-level martial art, there must be corresponding strength, otherwise it will be forcibly driven, and the power of the swordsmanship will not be displayed, but he will be squeezed dry.

"So most of my mind should also be on the Six Paths of Reincarnation, perfecting the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and making him more powerful and terrifying. Yechen said softly.

"Lan Wen, don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do!" Yechen said softly, for the return of the half-skeleton, Yechen was very jealous, as if the so-called return of the young lady, Yechen was about to lose Lan Wen, which was definitely intolerable to Yechen.

No matter who it is, they can't take Lan Wen away, even if the half-skeleton that taught him swordsmanship is not good for Lan Wen, Yechen will kill him.

Fortunately, the current Lan Wen has no strange signs.

Unconsciously, Yechen saw a familiar mountain range, and there was the direction in which Wenchuan was guarding the Xuanling Ice Corpse.

Hopefully, the Xuanling Ice Corpse is still there, wait to snatch her and give it to Mo'er.

I have Lan Wen, Yechen doesn't believe that there is any zombie talent that can surpass Lan Wen, but Yemo, his talent is too good, his cultivation is very fast, it is difficult to find a zombie worthy of him, it's a pity, this Xuanling Ice Corpse is just right, so it can double his strength and become the most powerful assistant in the future.

(End of chapter)