"Why, so soon you thought about leaving Yan Sect to go out to practice?" An old man in white came with a sword, his white hair hanging down, and his long clothes dancing in the wind.

"Elder Lonely River!" Xu Muxi turned around, bowed respectfully, and at the same time pulled Ye Tianchu, who was distracted beside him.

"It's okay, Tianchu is already an elder of the Yan Sect, and his status is equal to mine, so he doesn't need to care about these senseless mundane etiquette." Shanchuan waved his hand, his expression relaxed.

"Elder Shanchuan?" Ye Tianchu was in a trance, if Xu Muxi was fake, then what was going on with Lonely Chuan, could it be that it was also fake?

He pinched his arm, it hurt, not dreaming.

"Tianchu, thanks to you this time, if you hadn't returned in time, Yan Zong would probably no longer exist." Shirukawa's expression was sincere.

"I really haven't left the Yan Sect?" Ye Tianchu's tone was grim, and some scattered memories appeared in his mind, which made him feel unusually trance-like.

Xu Muxi said helplessly: "Could it be that you really fell ill?" How does it look like you have madness? ”

Shanchuan also stepped forward to appease Ye Tianchu.

"No, you're not real, this is the dream world, you made it all up, Nightmare Beast!" Ye Tianchu gathered his mind, took a deep breath, and looked directly at Xu Muxi and Shanchuan coldly.

He didn't think that what happened in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and Yongzhou City was imaginary, and if it was really like this, it was impossible to remember it in such detail.

And he also remembered the conversation between Dongshui Town and Wang Defa, and was even more sure that this was the world of dreams.

"Tianchu, what are you talking nonsense?" Xu Muxi stepped forward, Ye Tianchu took half a step back, and pulled out the Shura Purgatory Knife from his back.

"One step further, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Tianchu let out a cold voice, and the tip of the Shura Purgatory Knife flickered with a cold glow.

"Tianchu, what are you doing here? I'm Mu Xi, aren't we best friends? Xu Muxi looked stunned and looked at him with an incredulous face.

Ye Tianchu was poked by this complicated expression, and for a moment he wanted to put down the big knife in his hand, but after coming back to his senses, he was no longer polite, and the Shura Purgatory Knife stretched forward.

"Muxi, I'm sorry!" Even if he knew that this was a dream, when he really shot at Xu Muxi, his heart still hurt faintly.

Burst!

With Xu Muxi's cultivation, it was naturally impossible to dodge, and the Shura Purgatory Knife passed directly through his body, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife, making a dripping sound.

"Mu Xi!" Shanchuan strode forward, grabbed Xu Muxi's shoulder with his right hand, and quickly pulled it away, and at the same time his left hand clenched his fist and blasted out, Ye Tianchu was shocked by this force, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Nightmare, let's over!" Ye Tianchu closed his eyes, and in the next second, he felt the cold air coming to his face, and subconsciously opened his eyes, but he met Shanchuan's fist directly.

"Huh? Isn't it over yet? Ye Tianchu's expression was stunned, and the situation in front of him made him a little confused, but Ye Tianchu's Dao heart was so strong, since he had already made a move, he would not hesitate any longer.

The Ben Thunder Fist blasted out, the thunder and lightning surged, flashing with a rich electric light, directly covering the Lonely River, but to Ye Tianchu's surprise, the power of the Ben Thunder Fist was far less powerful than before.

"My cultivation? How is it the peak of the fifth level of the Tian Yuan Realm? Ye Tianchu's expression was complicated, you know, he was obviously only one step away from the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm, why did he suddenly return to the Tian Yuan Realm?

Could it be that what Xu Muxi said is true? Mu Mu, Shangguan Wushuang, are all imaginary people during the time he was in a coma?

In a state of distraction, the power of Ben Thunder Fist decreased sharply again, and Lonely Chuan walked out of the thunder sea, his white clothes still looked neat and tidy, without half a pleat.

"At the beginning of the day, don't mess around, although you are an elder of the Yan Sect, you can't mess with the rules." Shan Chuan snorted coldly, and his expression became serious.

Ye Tianchu waved his hand and said lightly: "Nightmare Beast, you don't need to play it anymore, I know that this is all constructed by you, and you have the ability to come out and fight with me in a dignified manner." ”

"It's really terrifying." Shanchuan looked at Ye Tianchu, who was "talking nonsense", shook his head helplessly, and then took the initiative to step forward, his wrinkled right palm flipped, and a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then he stabbed in the direction of Ye Tianchu, and the attack was fierce and at the same time blocked the path of Ye Tianchu's retreat.

"Can't hold it back?" Ye Tianchu was not worried but happy, but the other party's move confirmed his conjecture, but he just wanted to make a move against Elder Shanchuan, Ye Tianchu was still a little reluctant.

Sou!

The fist was against the long sword, and the sharp sword qi instantly pierced Ye Tianchu's palm, and the remaining sword qi was wanton in Ye Tianchu's body.

"Here comes the sword!" Shanchuan's right hand was raised, and immediately after, countless long swords rushed out behind him, and the long swords moved as if dancing.

Ye Tianchu was not afraid at all, the thunder fist slammed out, the thunder and lightning converged, the sky and clouds changed suddenly, and Shanchuan's face couldn't help but show a look of appreciation, and said lightly: "In time, you will become a great weapon, but I don't know if I can wait until this day." ”

After all, but the movements in his hands did not stop, Shan Chuan sealed with one hand, and there were more and more long swords behind his back, filling the surrounding space, Ye Tianchu was in it, and it was impossible to dodge.

At the last moment, Ye Tianchu's body rushed forward, and Shanchuan sighed helplessly: "Your talent is very high, but your actual combat ability is worse after all." ”

However, what Shanchuan didn't expect was that Ye Tianchu's body was actually frozen in mid-air, and the long sword seemed to be suspended, and he couldn't continue to break through.

"Ghosted." Ye Tianchu's pace became more and more messy, faster and faster, so fast that it was difficult to find with the naked eye, even if it was Shanchuan, he couldn't keep up with his movements.

"When did you practice this exercise, it's so Xuanqi!" Lonely Chuan looked stunned, and the long sword rushed out again, this time ten long swords rushed in unison.

Ye Tianchu's body lit up with an immortal golden body, and he held a knife in his right hand, without flinching at all.

Those sharp swords that wanted to penetrate the body were all knocked to the ground by him, although the current strength of Shanchuan is stronger than Ye Tianchu, but don't forget, Ye Tianchu has reached the top of that realm, plus he has many secret methods, even in the face of Shanchuan in the Shengyuan Realm, he has not fallen behind at all.

Laugh at.

The long sword slashed across his arm, leaving a deep wound, blood gushing out, and the pain made Ye Tianchu couldn't help but frown.

"Tianchu, I didn't mean to, you calm down a little." Shan Chuan hurriedly put down the long sword in his hand.

Ye Tianchu didn't speak, his eyes were no longer as lucid as they were just now, and he only felt extremely trance-like.

Is this the world of dreams or the real world?

If it's a dream, why is it so real?

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