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He didn't know what would happen during this period, so he could only do his best to survive, as long as he escaped into the Black Wind Mountains, then his chances would be much greater.

But the variables in reality were completely beyond his expectations, and before he reached the foot of the mountain, the group walked out of the Black Wind Mountain Range.

They are all very young, they look like they are around twenty years old, and they are obviously the same generation as Ye Qingxuan, especially their temperament, each of them is extremely extraordinary, and they have a sense of dust that is completely different from the world.

Especially the first one, his temperament is even more brilliant, wearing a blue shirt, carrying an ancient sword, thick and narrow eyebrows, with a sharp edge!

Most of the others are dressed in the same way, carrying ancient swords, domineering, extremely sharp, and there is always a kind of arrogance on their bodies that looks down on others.

"You are Ye Qingxuan?" The blue-shirted man led by him looked at Ye Qingxuan and chuckled, looking a little careless.

After all, Ye Qingxuan was too embarrassed at this time, there was still some redness in many places on his body, and his clothes were even more ragged, like a lost dog.

"Spirit Sword Sect, Murong Chen!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spit out these six words.

This time it was the turn of the blue-shirted man to be surprised, I don't know how Ye Qingxuan would know his name, after all, a big sect like the Spirit Sword Sect is generally in a semi-secluded state, and ordinary disciples rarely go out of the mountain, and this time it was also a major event like the birth of the Xuanmen, so they came out to perform some tasks.

"It seems that Senior Brother Murong is so famous that even people outside know your name!" a disciple standing behind him said with a smile, and a few words of flattery were indispensable.

After all, Murong Chen's reputation in the Spirit Sword Sect is indeed not small, he is a disciple who has been cultivated as a seed, and even if he is not the head of the sect in the future, he will also be an important position such as a sword elder.

"As soon as I entered the world, I heard all kinds of news related to you, but I didn't expect that you still have the blood of the Night Royal Family, and we also received a killing order for you in the door. Murong Chen looked at Ye Qingxuan, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"So you're here to intercept and kill me?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were as bright as lightning, and there was a stirring of killing intent.

"If it's easy, it's not impossible!After all, your bounty is worth millions of battle merits, and I think I should be able to exchange it for a lot of things I need in the army!" Murong Chen's bland words carried an extreme confidence, as if killing Ye Qingxuan was just an ordinary thing for him.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Ye Qingxuan didn't delay, his body bounced out in an instant, and a punch blasted out, and the majestic true qi rushed out like a flood that burst the embankment, surging out with his fist, turning into a rainbow light and smashing towards Murong Chen.

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan actually made the first move, the corners of Murong Chen's mouth hooked up with a touch of contempt.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of Jin Tie's stirring sword sounded, and the ancient sword behind him had its own spirituality, and at this time, with Murong Chen's mood moving, the sword qi between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely terrifying, cutting the void to a stabbing sound.

Murong Chen also raised his palm at this time, his slender fingers were as crystal as jade, but there was a metallic feeling, flowing with brilliance, and he met Ye Qingxuan's punch like this, obviously he also had enough confidence in his body!

Boom!

The fists collided, and a thunderous explosion sounded, Ye Qingxuan's momentum was like a rainbow, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, one punch fell, and the second punch smashed out, making the void tremble slightly.

When Murong Chen's many senior brothers and sisters watching the battle saw this scene, their eyelids also jumped slightly, such a strong combat power was really terrifying, and now it seems that this Ye Qingxuan is not a person who sells his reputation and reputation.

One punch after another, the momentum was better than the other, Ye Qingxuan's momentum became more and more terrifying, like an invincible god of war, and finally the void rumbled.

But Murong Chen also seemed to be calm, since he was a child, he had been quenching his body with sword qi in the sword pool of the Spirit Sword Sect, and after so many years, his physical body had been forged to be extremely powerful, and there was sword qi hidden in every part of his body, and the whole person was a heaven-tearing sword.

The speed of the two was too fast, and they had collided many times in the blink of an eye, one was as arrogant and powerful as a mountain, and the other was as sharp as a sword.

Such a collision is too intense, full of primitiveness and violence, which makes many people's blood boil and they want to join in it.

Boom!

Another collision sounded, and a figure was smashed straight out, and everyone looked at it and found that it was Murong Chen!

"Shhh

There were turbulent waves in their hearts, and they felt that this scene was like a dream, too unbelievable, could a worldly person from the outside world still be compared to a disciple of a great sect like them?

Ye Qingxuan's figure swept by, and a halberd suddenly appeared in his hand, it was pitch black, only the tip of the halberd and the halberd blade were flashing with a snowy cold light, like a mountain range smashed down.

Murong Chen's face was also a little ugly at this time, with incredulity in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would lose, and so quickly, the other party's physical body felt like the result of thousands of tempers of gold and iron, only the purest essence remained, and the whole person was like a piece of metal in the shape of a human.

Every part of his body ached at this time, and many places even became bruised, and the incomparable power was pounding his heart every moment.

Looking at the falling halberd, a brilliant sword light burst out in his eyes, the ancient sword behind him was sonorously unsheathed, and a rainbow sword light stood between heaven and earth, and the sky was full of sword qi raging.

Jingle Bell!

Countless sword qi struck Ye Qingxuan's body, and a dense sound came out, but it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

With the ancient sword in hand, Murong Chen's self-confidence returned, and the whole person turned into a sword at this time, the sword momentum was like a mountain, and the sword was pneumatic.

"Open the sky with a sword!" Murong Chen let out a loud shout, and a brilliant sword light became the only one in the world, breaking through all the shackles, blooming ten thousand ways, and filling Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

Roar!

The dragon's groan sounded, Ye Qingxuan used the black halberd to cast the heavenly technique Jiaolong to land, a large Jiao coiled on the halberd, unexpectedly perfectly integrated with the halberd, and with the general trend to the sea, pushing the world on the land.

While!

The sparks exploded, and the terrifying power came along the weapon, Murong Chen's arms trembled, his bones were numb, and it was difficult to lift his strength for a while.

A dragon carried the momentum of primitive barbarism, as if it wanted to devour him in one bite.

Murong Chen used heavenly arts, but it was mainly based on ancient swords, and a huge sword flower bloomed in the void, devouring the dragon, and the sword qi contained in it finally crushed the dragon into slag.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan's other blow fell, a black halberd, as if it was going to cut down the stars and split the mountains, there was a majestic power that made it difficult to breathe.

Murong Chen's hands were sealed, and the ancient sword was suspended above his head, stirring up the peerless sword qi, and finally it was a hundred and eight thousand, densely covered with the void, turning into a sea of swords and enveloping Ye Qingxuan.

This place seemed to have a rain of swords, the earth was pierced by a thousand holes, Ye Qingxuan was in the sky of sword qi, suddenly cast the Great Red Yang Technique, the whole person turned into a big furnace, swallowing the sword qi in the sky, and then smelted into nothingness.

"Great Compassion Divine Palm!" Ye Qingxuan shouted, the holy earth-level heavenly technique was more prosperous than the Jiaolong Qilu just now, and a big golden hand covered the sky, like the Buddha in his hand, while merciful to the common people, there was also a kind of angry power that cut off all the demons in the world, and it was so golden that the earth was sinking.

Murong Chen had completely regarded Ye Qingxuan as a peerless enemy at this time, but he didn't expect that such a terrifying character could be born in the outside world, whether it was physical body or heavenly art, it seemed to overwhelm him.

And more importantly, the other party looks a little younger than him, and his feelings have been in vain for more than ten years in the big sect?

"Human and sword unity!" Murong Chen's expression suddenly became extremely cautious and solemn, like a devout believer, the whole person and the ancient sword fused into one, turning into a brilliant sword light, breaking the boundary between heaven and earth, and colliding with the Great Compassion Divine Palm.

Thundered!

The void exploded, the sword qi was agitated, the true qi was surging, the sky was full of light, and the gorgeous Shenhua was like a rain of fireworks, beautiful and beautiful, with the power to make people's hearts palpitate.

Before Murong Chen's figure could stabilize, a black halberd quickly enlarged in his eyes, and the cold light flickering on the halberd blade made his skin tingle.

For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of fear in his heart, and he really felt the threat of death.

But at this moment, Ye Qingxuan's and Mo Ghost Rumor's faces changed at the same time, and several incomparably powerful auras were rapidly approaching here, and they were close in the blink of an eye.

One of them flicked his fingers, and a sword light shot out from between his fingers, hitting the halberd, unloading Ye Qingxuan's attack.

Ye Qingxuan's face was ugly, he looked around, and found that there were three people coming, and in addition to Chihong, there were two others.

They all stood in the air, their momentum was on par with Chihong, and their status could be imagined!

Ye Qingxuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Senior Brother Xie Chu's life-saving grace. Murong Chen let out a sigh of relief and thanked the person who had just made the move.

"It doesn't matter. The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Chu waved his hand and motioned for him to step aside.

Ye Qingxuan knew that this person was the city lord of another city near Kaiyang City, named Chu Yugui, who was once a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and it was reasonable for Murong Chen to call him a senior brother.

"Ye Qingxuan, will you go back to Kaiyang City with me?" Chi Hong looked at Ye Qingxuan and said calmly, in this current situation, even if there is the imprint of the Yuan Shen of the Ink Ghost Ballad, he is not worried that the other party will be able to escape.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Is it possible for me to live after I go back?"

Chihong didn't speak, the meaning was already self-evident, but another person beside him said at this time: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up and kill it as soon as possible!"

Chihong frowned slightly, feeling a little pity in his heart, originally he was very optimistic about Ye Qingxuan, but now that there is such a stubble, no matter how much he wants to protect Ye Qingxuan, it is impossible.

After all, this involves the general situation between the demon spirit and the human race, and it is not something he can control.

He took a step forward, a murderous burst in his eyes, and a divine power began to swallow in the palm of his fingers.