Chapter 43: Night, Phantom Incense

Ye Qingtian's mood was a little heavy at the moment, he came to the Black Dragon Cave Mansion to find the old man of the Black Dragon to confirm whether it was his exposed whereabouts.

Now he has been told so many things, and he has received such a great favor from the old man of the black dragon.

He couldn't imagine what the old man had gone through during his time in captivity, perhaps a long time ago, the old man had already calculated that he would come to this place.

In order to allow him to leave here, or to be able to deal with the ancient corpses of gods and demons, the old man of the black dragon endured the humiliation and relied on his strong obsession to persist until now.

As for why the old man of the black dragon chose to do this, maybe he had deduced something, but he didn't have much time to tell Ye Qingtian.

And before the old man of the black dragon died, it is unknown what the unfinished divination evolution was reckoning.

The fall of the old man of the black dragon made the black fog of the entire Black Dragon Cave Mansion begin to slowly dissipate, and Ye Qingtian walked out of the cave with heavy steps.

Looking at the group of people from the Xishan clan who were eyeing each other in front of him, Ye Qingtian felt angry in vain.

After he disposed of the three ancient corpses of gods and demons in the cave, his whereabouts had been exposed, and these people from the Xishan clan did not dare to enter the cave because they were afraid.

"Ye Lang, you have no way to escape, just tie your hands. ”

In the crowd, a big man walked out, one foot tall, burly, a living giant, a simple animal skin could no longer wrap his strong body, glaring at Ye Qingtian angrily, the sound was like a drum, echoing in the mountains.

Ye Qingtian raised his head slightly to stare at this person, and did not say a word, appearing extremely quiet.

As for why these people discovered themselves so quickly, they were so sure that he was Ye Lang.

There was no need to think about it anymore, maybe when he was on the bank of the river, some of those young people exposed his whereabouts.

It doesn't matter who it is, Ye Qingtian is murderous at this time, and he just wants to relieve the heaviness in his heart by killing.

Recite...

The broken sword was held in Ye Qingtian's hand, the sky was already dark, and in the dark night, the broken sword slashed through the darkness with a cold light.

Laugh at...

No one knew when Ye Qingtian moved, only heard a thud, and a head had rolled down to the feet of the big man.

The big man frowned, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he had the strong strength of the True Martial Realm, but he didn't see Ye Qingtian's figure.

"Huh!" the big man masked his fear in a loud voice, and his strong and tall body was covered with a layer of scales.

Dahan is a member of the Xishan tribe, and the scales on his body are his own divine soul, a kind of divine soul with strong defense and blessing his own strength.

"Ahh

There was another scream, and in the darkness, only an afterimage could be seen, and the cold light presented by the sharp blade cutting through the night sky.

Dahan's whole body froze in place, a large amount of sweat beads were already oozing from his forehead, and with a vigilant and frightened gaze, he tried to find Ye Qingtian's figure.

Call...

A cold wind blew behind him, and Dahan's heart suddenly tightened, and the whole person trembled.

Slowly turned around, Ye Qingtian was in front of him, the cold wind blew Ye Qingtian's long hair, his clothes moved with the wind, hunting sounded, a pair of cold and deep eyes were full of murderous aura, at a glance, it seemed to be a devil from hell.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and around Ye Qingtian, there were countless corpses lying in all directions, each corpse was shriveled, the essence blood was devoured clean, and the broken sword in his hand became more and more murderous.

"Ahh

Dahan was already frightened at this time, he just heard that the younger generation in the clan said that Ye Lang would come forward here, so he would take advantage of the fact that the strong people in the clan could not be separated, and came to arrest him for the sake of merit, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was a devil, a devil who killed people without blinking.

At this point, the big man could only fight to the death, relying on his cultivation that was higher than Ye Qingtian, and after a loud roar, the divine light appeared on the huge fist.

The fist that had instilled all his strength shone brightly in the darkness, and the sound of sonic booms was heard everywhere he went.

Recite...

Another sword roar sounded, and before the big man's fist approached, Ye Qingtian's figure had already disappeared.

Rumble...

Dahan punched a giant tree, instantly turning it into a pile of powder.

Turning back suddenly, the big man's back was cold, and the fear in his heart became more and more serious, at this time, Ye Qingtian's figure was everywhere around him, with the sound of the sword, constantly echoing in his ears.

Recite...

The broken sword slashed across his cheek, the big man's pupils locked, and the sword qi only left a bloody wound on his face.

"Whew..."

The big man breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely recover from his fright, the pain had already come from his neck.

After that, he saw a headless corpse fall to the ground in front of his eyes.

His neck was cut off by a sharp blade, and he was spurting blood, and the next moment, his consciousness had completely dissipated into darkness.

Knock knock...

The big man's head rolled down to the ground, making a thumping sound, Ye Qingtian slowly walked out of the darkness, and glanced at the big man's head that was still open at this time, with huge eyes and a face full of fear.

A dazzling light appeared on his fingers, and spiritual power erupted from Ye Qingtian's eyebrows.

Raising his hand, he slowly carved a talisman in the void, the veins of the talisman were clear, and the flames were burning around it.

Throwing the talisman out, it was completely ignited in four times, and then Ye Qingtian turned around and swung out a sword.

A sword light pierced through the sky and slashed at the mountain peak above the Black Dragon Cave Mansion.

Thundered...

The mountain peak suddenly collapsed down, and countless falling boulders completely buried the entire Black Dragon Cave Mansion, and Ye Qingtian had already left here at this time.

Standing on the top of the mountain peak that he came from before, looking at the raging fire burning in the valley, the coldness on Ye Qingtian's face gradually dissolved, and the murderous aura in his body also disappeared at this time.

"Little master. ”

Xiang Niang stood quietly beside Ye Qingtian and whispered.

"Old Man Black Dragon is an elder who deserves our respect. ”

Ye Qingtian looked at the direction in which the Black Dragon Cave Mansion was buried, and said softly.

"Got it. Xiang Niang didn't know what Ye Qingtian had experienced in the Black Dragon Cave Mansion, and replied with a sweet smile.

Ye Qingtian turned around, with a gentle smile on his face, touched Xiang Niang's little head with his hand slightly, and then turned to leave, at this time, he should probably go to the river bank to take a look.

However, he didn't take a few steps out, and a large amount of white mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

The white mist is extremely thick, and it is impossible to see anything in front of it clearly, and with a fragrance, inhaling it into the mouth and nose, making people feel dizzy suddenly.

"Phantom Divine Incense!" Ye Qingtian frowned, as a spirit level alchemist, he was extremely familiar with all kinds of medicines.

Phantom incense is an extremely precious elixir, which can produce a large amount of smoke after burning, and the gas produced carries a clear fragrance, but it can make people faint immediately, and even the soul will fall asleep.

Knowing that it was the Phantom Divine Incense, Ye Qingtian immediately covered his mouth and nose, and then turned around, only to see that there was no one behind him.

Immediately after, Ye Qingtian suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a murderous aura suddenly rose from behind him.

Laugh at...

In just an instant, a sharp blade with a green halo directly pierced him, and countless phantom incense gases all submerged into his mouth and nose for a while.

Ye Qingtian's expression was gloomy, and he slowly turned his head, only to see Xiang Niang standing quietly in front of him, holding a sharp blade in her hand, showing him a weird smile, but behind her, there was an extra fluffy tail.

After realizing that this person was not the real Xiang Niang, Ye Qingtian completely fainted, and he didn't even feel the pain of the sharp blade piercing his body.