The blood is heating up, and only by fighting can we release the boiling blood!

If you want everything I have, then bet on everything first!

Ye Changtian's pride was like a whirlwind, sweeping across the chessboard, and the red ink eyes in the distance.

Hongmo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "You haven't changed, you are still the same teenager you used to be." ”

Tang Tingzui and Tang Ranyun fell into the city wall, Hongmo walked lightly, and appeared in front of Tang Tingzui, Tang Tingzui looked at Hongmo vigilantly, and wanted to leave, but heard Hongmo's soft words: "I am Tianmen, Hongmo." ”

Heaven's Gate?

Red ink?!

Tang Ting stopped drunk, looked at the woman in front of him, and then looked at Ye Changtian in the distance, eager to get Ye Changtian's confirmation.

However, they could see Ye Changtian, but Ye Changtian could only see hazy.

Hongmo saw Tang Ting's uneasiness and vigilance, stopped, and said softly, "How did you know Changtian?"

Tang Tingdrunk shook his head slightly and said, "This girl, we don't know Ye Changtian, we only know each other for a long time. If the girl is fine, leave it at that. ”

Hongmo looked at Tang Ranyun who was in a coma, and sighed to Tang Ting, who was looking away: "If you don't know each other, you won't be in pain." Your heart is struggling because you're not sure if it's right or wrong to leave. ”

Red Ink walked to the battlement and looked into the distance.

That figure is still arrogant, still tenacious, and still proud.

Worry and expectation have become the background color of the eye waves.

"If you don't want to leave, just wait here. ”

The voice of red ink came to Tang Tingzui's ears, Tang Tingzui sighed softly, helped Tang Ranyun, stood at the battlement, looked away, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really from Tianmen?"

Hongmo stretched out his left hand, pointed to the Xuanyang jade ring in his hand, and said, "This is what he made with his own hands." ”

Tang Tingdrunk glanced at it, and didn't know that it was the Xuanyang jade ring, but he also saw that the ring was extraordinary, because on it, it was an empty stone like a bean, with a pattern and carving, which was extremely exquisite.

Thinking of Tang Ranyun's dagger pattern, it is somewhat similar to this.

Hongmo looked anxiously into the distance.

On the chessboard.

The war ghost stared at Ye Changtian in front of him, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter, and he smiled: "With this momentum alone, you can't defeat me." My current cultivation is already the peak of the fifth layer of the battle ghost, which is equivalent to the peak of the fifth layer of your out-of-body period. In less than three rounds, I'll beat you!"

The corners of Ye Changtian's mouth rose slightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The sword light is like autumn water.

Reflection of light in the early sun.

On top of the blade, he spit out the edge.

Like a viper.

Ye Changtian stepped forward lightly, and said lightly: "Three rounds, hehe, to kill you, only one sword is enough." ”

The sky laughed, stretched out his hands, and fell into the double swords in his hands, and the sword body was like ink.

The two swords of the hanging sky were divided, and his arms were slightly lowered behind him, and he shouted: "Ye Changtian, your legend is over!"

As he spoke, his footsteps began to move forward, and after three steps, his speed changed suddenly.

Like an arrow off the string.

Ye Changtian watched as the sword of the vertical body was united, and it stabbed suddenly, like a streamer.

"It is worthy of being an out-of-body period level existence, and the speed of sending people to death is not ordinary. Ye Changtian admired softly.

Ye Changtian stepped suddenly, wisps of electric arcs appeared under his feet, and a string of afterimages flew away.

"So fast!"

Hung Tian was stunned.

"Slay the ghost!"

Ye Changtian shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out instantly!

Ding!

Burst!

Ye Changtian's figure appeared behind the sky, the long sword slanted down, the arc jumped slightly, and then disappeared. A series of afterimages behind him, like bubbles, dissipated one by one.

Two severed swords flew into the air.

When, smash down the chessboard.

Hanging Heaven looked at the double swords in his hand weakly, smiled bitterly, and looked at it unwillingly

To the early sun. He muttered, "You've returned to the peak, hehe, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"The Remnant Star Sword. Ye Changtian said lightly.

The sky smiled miserably, and the soul fire collapsed.

Sword remnant!

Man falls!

The faces of the surrounding ghosts changed greatly, and the war ghosts also showed a look of panic.

With just one sword, he actually killed the war ghost, and even extinguished the soul fire with the war ghost! How is this possible? Could it be that Ye Changtian's cultivation has reached the stage of transforming into a god?

Hongmo, who was worried in the distance, also widened his eyes, and his thin red lips were so surprised that he couldn't say anything.

When he was on Turtle Spirit Island, Ye Changtian's cultivation was only the peak of the Yuan Infant, and in order to save Tai Yu, he barely got out of the body, which can be said to be one foot in the out-of-body period. But in just one year, Ye Changtian could crush the ghost cultivation of the fifth layer of the out-of-body stage!

How is this possible?

Tang Ting's drunken eyes almost flew out, although he knew that Ye Changtian had reached the peak of the seventh layer of the out-of-body stage, but it would not be enough to destroy the war ghost with one sword, how to say it, it would take dozens of rounds for the two sides to liven up the atmosphere, and then fight up and down, and finally divide the winner and loser.

But Ye Changtian was also too violent.

Kill with one move!

Tang Ranyun muttered, his consciousness gradually recovered, and a red ink voice came from his ears: "Do you know what kind of cultivation he is now?"

Tang Tingdrunk stretched out his right hand with difficulty, and slowly pinched his thumb, index finger, and middle finger together.

This gesture represents seven.

Hongmo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's only been a year, and he's like this." He is worthy of being the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, the Legend of Xuanling!"

Tang Ting drunkenly muttered, "No, it's not a year, two days ago, he was still a monk on the first floor of the Jindan stage......

Hongmo looked at Tang Ting drunk in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

Tang Ranyun slowly opened his eyes in a trance, the Lord of the Heavenly Gate, the Legend of Xuanling, the first-level monk of the Jindan Period, who is this talking about? By the way, what happened just now, I seem to have been knocked unconscious.

Tang Ranyun suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "I want to fight with you!"

The voice landed, and when he swept his eyes, he saw his father and Hongmo on the side staring at him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, this is the city wall?

What about the long night?

Where is he?

Tang Ranyun hurriedly glanced at Ye Changtian in the distance, and he was looking beautiful.

The death of the dying sky shocked all the ghost generals.

Ye Changtian's sharp gaze swept over the surrounding ghost cultivators, and the ghost cultivators were all terrified. Ye Changtian cast his gaze on the void in the north, and said coldly: "Since you are here, come out." Or are you going to hide until the end and let them go first?"

"Haha, hahaha!"

A series of rough and arrogant laughter exploded from the sky, and a black mist suddenly appeared in the space. The black mist slowly entered the body of the person who came, dressed in black, and looked at Ye Changtian with a sneer.

"Lord Yemen, don't come unharmed!"

A faint sound, swept by the wind, whistling towards Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes shrank suddenly, the vigilance in his heart rose, and the power of his divine soul swept around, and said slowly: "I really didn't expect that you are a ghost person." ”

With a slight wave of his hand, the ghost generals and war ghosts flew away from the chessboard, and a layer of enchantment rose around the chessboard, isolating the sound inside and outside the chessboard.

"Hehe, Turtle Spirit Island was defeated, the ancient soul was killed, and the three-thousand-year plan was destroyed in one fell swoop. All these things are thanks to you. Ye Changtian, today, I will share the worries of the Lord and take your life. ”

"Pan Dan, since you are here, then let the original way, the evil mulberry, ten thousand, and Rong Zhi all come out. Ye Changtian looked at the person in front of him, it was the Dharma Protector Pan Dan under the floating and sinking son in the Turtle Spirit Island!

Pan Dan shook his head slightly and said, "They are not here, killing you, I am enough." ”

Ye Changtian smiled and said, "Is it?

With a flick of his fingers, a black helmet appeared in his hand, slowly put it on his head, and said, "Ye Changtian, do you think that you have killed the ancient soul and saved tens of thousands of monks on Turtle Spirit Island?" haha,

Pathetic, pathetic. If the ancient soul does not die, the Xuan Spirit will only die 100,000 monks. And now that the ancient soul is dead, the Xuan Spirit will die millions of monks!

Ye Changtian looked at Pan Dan coldly and said, "Everyone can die in battle, but you can't be slaughtered with your hands tied!" Pan Dan, the people behind the scenes of Turtle Spirit Island, I will definitely find out, and when the time comes, you devils hiding in the dark will be exposed to the sun. ”

Pan Dan pointed to the sun in the east and said, "We have been walking under the sun, but you have not noticed it. Ye Changtian, if you have been hiding in the shadows, you may be able to survive for a few years, but you are not willing to be lonely, and you actually broke into this ghost forest, not bad. I'm very interested in your exercises and everything. Lord, I care about you very much. ”

A thick blood-colored chain appeared in Pan Dan's hand, and in the chain, there was a strange energy.

Ye Changtian's eyes jumped violently, the aura of this energy was extremely similar to the energy of the soul lock rope in his hand!

Pan Dan smiled and said, "What, doesn't it feel familiar?" Haha, the mystery of the Lord is not something you can speculate. The secrets of the Holy Land are no longer exclusive to the Holy Land. ”

Ye Changtian finally felt tricky, the blood-colored chain in Pan Dan's hand was actually an existence similar to a holy weapon in the Holy Land! This also meant that once the blood-colored chain hit or restrained him, it would weaken or even completely lock his spiritual power and soul.

When the time comes, you will be like a mortal, at the mercy of others!

Ye Changtian remembered the battle between himself and Jin Gaofeng, and the reason why he could win it was because of the soul locking rope of the Holy Land!

And now, I need to face this strange magic weapon.

Ye Changtian took a deep breath and said, "Although the magic weapon is good, it depends on who is using it. Pan Dan, let me see the strength of the Transformation Stage. ”

Pan Dan flew into the air, standing suspended in the air, a huge coercion diffused out, enveloping the entire chessboard, and the blood-colored chain in his hand slammed away, like a giant python dispatching, and smashed towards Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian held his breath, his wrist flipped suddenly, and the long sword swung away!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

In an instant, seven metal resonances were heard, and the sword shadow was heavy, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

Ye Changtian's eyes were cold, and his figure retreated.

The blood-colored chain was like a fire python bursting out, opening its mouth and mouthing wide, wanting to devour Ye Changtian in one bite!

Ye Changtian teleported to the corner of the chessboard, but the blood-colored chains still swept wildly.

Ye Changtian slammed the long sword back into its sheath, and the huge divine soul stared at the chains that broke through the air.

This time, Ye Changtian did not retreat again, but galloped forward, and the arc wind rose under his feet!

Afterimage reappears!

Cangchang!

The sword is unsheathed!

Streamer Stars!

A sword stabs!

The tip of the sword stabbed violently into the head of the blood-colored chain, and on the tip of the sword, a thunderbolt blasted out.

It was like thunder and lightning splitting at one end of the chain, and a strange white light suddenly appeared on the crimson chain, and the white light surged wildly from one end to the other.

However, the power of the magic weapon of the Transformation Stage was really huge, and even Ye Changtian's Remnant Star Sword could not completely offset it.

The blade of the sword bent abruptly.

The arc is like a crescent.

The long sword buzzed and trembled, and one formation after another collapsed.

Pan Dan looked at the swimming arc, let go of his hand slightly, the arc flowed, his consciousness moved, and the chain suddenly exerted force.

When!

The sword shattered.

Four paragraphs!

Ye Changtian subconsciously cast the fire spirit power shield, the chain bombarded violently, Ye Changtian's arms were crossed, the double-layer fire shield was instantly pierced, and the chain hit Ye Changtian's arms.

Clang!

The gold element in Ye Changtian's arm also collapsed suddenly, the energy in his body stagnated, his soul trembled slightly, and his body flew out.

"Sure enough, it has the effect of weakening the soul and spiritual power!"

Ye Changtian looked at the hideous and terrifying, biting blood-colored chains, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and his right hand gently reached out, slashing across the space in front of him.