The process of subduing the newborn cold ghost fire was very painful, and the pain lasted for half a day.

Half a day later, Yechen's face was still covered with fine sweat, but there was a blue flame burning silently in his hand, feeling the power of this blue flame, the corner of Yechen's mouth slowly bloomed into a bright smile.

Finally, the cultivation of the fourth level of the Cold Netherworld Ghost Fire was completed, and after having this Cold Netherworld Ghost Fire, Yechen's strength increased greatly.

The secret realm has finally come to a successful conclusion.

Lan Wen, who had been standing on the side, walked to Yechen and sat down, then stretched out her fingers, the two of them touched, looked at each other with their eyes, and at the same time showed a smile.

The two have the same heart, everything is silent, and they share the joy with each other.

The blue flames on the tips of Yechen's fingers burned, and then spread along Lan Wen's fingers, crawling up Lan Wen's whole body in a blink of an eye, burning wildly on Lan Wen's body, burning the clothes of the two of them......

After a while, Lan Wen put away her fingers, and the cold ghost fire that Yechen had painstakingly cultivated, Lan Wen would too.

The next moment, Yechen took out his clothes from the storage ring again and dressed them for each other......

After putting on his clothes again, Yechen bowed in the direction of the cabin, and then rushed out of the yellow earth with Lan Wen.

Traveling all the way, because of the improvement of strength, Yechen flew towards the exit at a faster speed.

Along the way, Yechen also saw the alien martial sects gathered together in twos and threes, these martial sects were like frightened birds, after seeing Yechen, their faces showed a thick fear, and then fled in all directions like birds.

Flying all the way, Yechen never killed a single person again.

Flying to the exit, Yechen put away the phantom array, and also put the little skeleton and other dead creatures into the corpse ring, and the rest of the people were all sent into the purgatory space by Yechen, including Chang Baihui's Night Charm Camp.

Leaving Yechen alone at the exit, Yechen then took out a five-hundred-pound boulder from the storage ring, and then Yechen slowly lengthened and flattened, and finally turned into a shadow and merged into the shadow under the boulder.

Yechen is patiently waiting.

Three days later, three bear-people flew from a distance in a panic, then looked around, and threw a sword at the entrance.

The sword flew into the spatial rift unhindered, and then flew out.

"What about Yechen's men, are they gone?" a bear clan Wu Zong wondered.

"What do you want to do so much, escape!" a bear muttered as he swooped down on the spatial rift.

The other two bear people watched silently, until the first one completely disappeared into the spatial crack, then they were overjoyed, and then rushed into the spatial crack.

"Yechen is gone!" In the distance of the sky, countless people shouted loudly, and suddenly countless alien races flew out of the spatial crack, it turned out that the three bear people in front of them were just pathfinders, and they didn't even know that they were being used.

"Run, slower and I'll be back. "Countless aliens flew in from far away in the sky, watching nervously to prevent the sudden appearance of Yechen and killing them.

After another alien race entered the spatial rift in front of them, everyone was sure that Yechen had really disappeared, and perhaps went to the depths to hunt them.

Because it was an escape, they used full speed, for fear that a slow beat would be a danger of death.

As for the boulder on the grass, it was automatically ignored, and now at the moment of escape, who would care about such a useless stone.

Countless shadows continued to sweep over the boulder, and when a tiger human flew by, his shadow produced a trace of ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye, but this ripple only fluctuated for a moment, and then disappeared.

At this moment, no one cares about these details.

Yechen hid in the shadow of the Tiger People and successfully got out of the secret realm.

Subsequently, as imagined, many alien races who went out were stopped, and at the entrance, in addition to the old shaman, Yechen actually felt several terrifying forces hidden in the dark, because the hiding was too deep, Yechen couldn't understand whether it was the power of the Martial Saint or the Martial Emperor, but no matter which realm it was, it was not something that Yechen could contend with, even if he cultivated the Cold Netherworld Ghost Fire.

And even if there is a similar one to Yechen, once Yechen is entangled, in the territory of the alien race, there will be a steady stream of masters to besiege and kill Yechen.

Everyone was questioned by the old priest, and the old priest was obviously very careful and asked one by one.

But these warriors of the alien race are very impatient, they come from all races, and they are not all as respectful as the bearren people are to the old shaman, many of them just respect him, but when they are irritable, they don't want to cooperate.

In particular, a White Tiger Martial Sect of the Tiger Man Clan said extremely unceremoniously to the old shaman: "Get out of the way, don't stop me, this time our alien race has suffered heavy losses, you bear the unshirkable responsibility, and the leader of this matter must also accept the punishment of the alliance." ”

When the old shaman heard this, he almost got angry when he had a well-cultivated temper, but in the end he endured his temper, and it was obvious that this white-haired tiger man was very likely to have something to do with the white tiger king, and the tiger man was a royal family among other races, and the country was connected to the bear people, which made the old shaman full of jealousy.

Then, after asking a few questions, the old shaman sent the Tiger Clan away.

The questions were almost the same, and everyone's answers were similar, and in a few words, the old priest understood what was going on.

"Yechen, you have killed so many Martial Sects!" The old priest froze in place, his heart trembling as if he had turned over the river and the sea.

He knew that at this moment, the alien race suffered heavy losses.

"By the way, Yechen, Yechen, where is he!" asked the old priest.

Everyone shook their heads, and at the same time, a lion clan martial artist said in a deep voice: "If we can still see Yechen when we come out, how can we come out alive?" Old shaman, you continue to guard, Yechen must still be inside. ”

Suddenly, the old shaman reacted and said loudly, "Not good!"

Before anyone could ask questions, the old shaman shouted, "Why didn't he keep his mouth, why?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, the old shaman's body trembled even more.

Faced with many doubts, the old priest said in a trembling tone: "Yechen, I'm afraid it's already out." ”

"What, this can't be, we didn't see the Terrans come out together. "A genius of the Eagle Clan, their Eagle Clan's eyes were the sharpest, and he was sure that he didn't see Yechen when he came out.

"Alas!" the old shaman Xiong Lan sighed, "There is a very obscure method in the Empire of Death, called the Shadow Technique, which few people know, but I was fortunate enough to see it once, it was a secret technique of hiding the body in the shadows of other people, it was originally a means of assassination and murder by the Ghost Guard, and only the high-level Ghost Guard could master it. I'm worried now that Yechen will do the same. ”

(End of chapter)