[Chapter Word Count: 2035 Last Updated: 2015-05-0606:54:38.0]

Under Ye Chuan's pursuit, He Tai panicked and rushed into the back mountain of the Cloud Mist Sect. The mountains were high and dense, and there were sharp thorns everywhere, and soon he was ragged and covered with bruises.

What's worse is that whenever he stumbles under his feet or gets entangled in thorns, a swarm of mutated flies that obscure the sky and the sun will swarm him, sting him all over his body and sucking his essence and blood. gritted his teeth and fled for half an hour, not only did he not get rid of Ye Chuan behind him, but he lost too much blood and became weaker and weaker.

Ye Chuan was not in a hurry, and followed behind He Taixu unhurriedly like a cat catching a mouse.

With the protection of the Golden Cicada King and the mutated fly swarm, Mo said that He Taixu was only a monk, and even if he cultivated to a higher level, there was not much of a threat. Along the way, you can enjoy the wolf bèi and pain of He Taixu, the old dog, on the one hand, and on the other hand, you are quietly waiting for the last opportunity to come.

Either you don't do it, or if you do it, it's nirvana!

Ye Chuan is experienced, calmly waiting for the opportunity, so that He Taixu, who has the heart to die together, is completely desperate.

The old guy looked wolf-bèi, but after all, he was an old fox with a ferocious nature, and he deliberately fell to the ground several times, waiting for Ye Chuan to carelessly step forward and fight back. It's a pity that he lost if he wanted to be yin in front of Ye Chuan, and if he wanted to fight back, it was in vain.

Ye Chuan didn't need to come forward to check in person, as long as his mind moved, the Golden Cicada King flew up, and his sharp claws and knife-like wings quickly made He Taixu scream again and again, and he couldn't pretend if he wanted to. After the right eye, the left eye was also unfortunately blinded by the Golden Cicada King, and all the eyes were bloody, and he couldn't see anything at all, and he was scurrying around like a headless fly. Unintentionally, he came to the evil dragon abyss in the back mountain.

Not good!

Ye Chuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly accelerated, wanting to kill He Taixu this old guy with his own hands first. It's a pity that although the old guy's eyes can't see, maybe it's the induction, maybe it's instinct, and he rushed to the edge of the dragon abyss before suddenly stopping.

"Hahaha, boy, come on, come and kill me!"

He Taixu stared at Ye Chuan with a pair of bloody eyes, looking like crazy, maybe it was because he knew that he couldn't escape death, but he was even more crazy, his face was distorted and hideous, "Come on, come and kill me, hahahaha......"

"Old fellow, do you think I really can't kill you?" Ye Chuan sneered, and the artist was bold and went straight over.

"Hahaha, even if I die, I will never die at your hands. Die under the dragon abyss and become a ghost, and I won't let you go, hahaha......"

He Taixu laughed, and suddenly jumped off the evil dragon yuan, Ye Chuan flew up and reached out to grab it, only tearing off a corner of the old guy's clothes. After a long while, the old man's crazy laughter came from far away from the abyss, farther and farther away. The Evil Dragon Abyss under the cover of night looked even more unfathomable, and the surging yang energy was twice as effective with half the effort, but the feeling of danger was increasing day by day. After standing on the edge of the cliff for a short while, Ye Chuan faintly felt unwell, and the qi and blood in his body became disordered.

This demonic aura is getting stronger and stronger, what secrets are hidden under the evil dragon abyss?

Ye Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to stay on the edge of the cliff for too long, and left in a hurry after looking at it.

Jinhua is dead, and now, the old guy He Taixu is also dead, but for Ye Chuan, the threat is far from being completely eliminated. The real opponent, the hall master Jin Zhikun, and the three elders behind the scenes are still eyeing each other.

Returning to the Ziyun Courtyard to retreat for a while, Ye Chuan always had a feeling of unease, and he didn't know if it was because he had hidden dangers or because he had just gone to the Evil Dragon Yuan. After a moment of silence, he lit the blue lotus lamp and went out of his body again. The divine soul set up a yin wind and went straight to the place where the hall master Jin Zhikun was.

In the middle of the night, the night is dark and the wind is cold!

Before he got close to the Alchemy Hall, Ye Chuan felt a surging Yang Qi coming towards him, and the soul floating in the air had a burning pain, as if a moth had fallen into a volcano. gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, and when he came to a quiet courtyard, he saw the hall master Jin Zhikun boxing alone in the courtyard from a distance. The moves are simple and straightforward, but one punch and one kick will bring up a thick yang energy, and the blood and qi will roll all over the body.

"The body of the yang god?"

Ye Chuan was secretly shocked in his heart, Jin Zhikun's threat was even heavier.

After breaking through to the realm of monks, some people practice all kinds of exercises and have vast magical powers, they can fly with swords, they can travel thousands of miles with their souls out of their bodies, and some people continue to temper their bodies like the martial arts realm, strengthening their bodies to the extreme and cultivating the body of the yang god, and all diseases will not invade the gods and ghosts. Such a body of the Yang God is the nemesis of the Yin God of the monks!

With such a strong yang energy, this guy is about to break through to the real human realm and transform into a yang god real person?

Ye Chuan's spirit suddenly stopped, and he felt a powerful threat on Jin Zhikun.

Cultivators who specialize in body and yang qi make slow progress, but each realm is very strong, and they can often kill people beyond the level, and it is never a problem to kill a god cultivator who is one level higher.

Now, Jin Zhikun is still stuck in the seventh level of the monk, once he breaks through to the real human realm, maybe even the Great Elder and the Second Elder will not be able to suppress it, and he will transform into the first master of the sect. When the time comes, the alliance with the three elders has been completed, who is his opponent? and the head of the sect is not there, won't the entire Cloud Mist Sect fall into his hands and be slaughtered by him?

The revenge of killing his son, this guy is not not revenge, but enduring humiliation and delaying time!

Ye Chuan suddenly understood in his heart, and finally understood why Jin Zhikun couldn't bear it for a long time and didn't come to find trouble for himself in person. With the support of the Great Elder and the Second Elder, the position of the Great Disciple of his own sect seems to be as stable as Mount Tai, but once Jin Zhikun breaks through to the real human realm, the form will be completely reversed!

Woo!

In the night sky, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves suddenly sounded.

The night suddenly sank, and it was pitch black within a radius of 100 meters, and the moon and stars were nowhere to be seen. In the void, there were faintly many phantoms of skeletons, and the alchemy hall, which was originally righteous and awe-inspiring, suddenly seemed to have turned into a huge tomb, and the air was monstrous.

Dancing with Spirits!

Ye Chuan urged the divine soul with all his strength and performed a rare demon gate technique.

This technique is still the natal supernatural power of a lawless ghost king millions of years ago, and he took it after he killed it. At the beginning, it could only evolve skeleton phantom to steal people's souls, and after cultivation was successful, skeletons changed from phantom to entity, and later, they could evolve Shura, ghost kings and other ultimate gods and ghosts, and the power was not trivial.

Ye Chuan saw the rebellion against the sky, and once controlled three thousand supernatural powers, but unfortunately, now there are only six martial artists, and even the soul can barely travel at night, and the power of the supernatural power of the gods and ghosts is naturally greatly reduced. If he was not careful, he was even attacked by a terrible backlash, but in order to interrupt Jin Zhikun's cultivation and prevent him from breaking through to the real human realm, he had to take a risk.