After seeing the corpse of his son Hou Yuanchang, Hou Shan went on a killing spree, however, after really facing Ye Chuan, the murderer, he was not in a hurry to act.

Beside the Panlong Heavenly Pool, it suddenly fell silent.

Ye Chuan and Hou Shan were silent, and people all closed their mouths in unison, and they could hear their heartbeats quietly. The surroundings were quiet, only the cold murderous aura was rippling, getting thicker and thicker.

The sparkling Tianchi suddenly had no wind and waves, and it seemed that the mirror-like water surface was also wrinkled by this thick murderous aura.

"Boy, do you know how old I am to have a son?" Hou Shan spoke, breaking the silence first and taking a step forward. The red eyes cleared up at some point, and the cold cold light flickered. It's not that he really regained his peace, but he strengthened his determination to kill Ye Chuan, and he was determined to win.

"I don't know. Ye Chuan shook his head.

"Seventy-three years old. ”

Hou Shan took another step forward, only seven short steps away from Ye Chuan, and said coldly: "When I was seventy-three years old, God saw that I finally had a son. ”

"Yes, the old man has a son, and God is pitiful. But what does that mean?"

Ye Chuan looked at the aggressive Hou Shan, and said coldly: "It means that your son is not easy to come, so he shouldn't be killed?" Or is it that junior brother, you are in good health when you are old, and you can still have children at the age of seventy-three?"

There was some commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and the people who were originally nervous suddenly wanted to laugh.

The dull and depressing atmosphere suddenly seemed to have changed because of Ye Chuan's few words.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't grin, there were more and more disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who rushed to hear the news, and the cultivation was more powerful than the other, and he would definitely not be able to beat the fat man if he pulled one out, and the fat man's heart and liver were trembling all the time.

Hou Shan's face, red as a dark red pig's liver, smoked from the seven orifices, took a step forward again, and said fiercely: "Boy, do you know that in order to train my son Hou Yuanchang into a master, from childhood to adulthood, how much effort have I spent on him, how many spars and pills have been spent? Do you know how much I have paid?"

Thinking of his son Hou Yuanchang, who died in the middle of nowhere, Hou Shan's heart was dripping blood. Over the years, in order to train his son to adulthood, he really spared no expense. When his son was about to become a talent and was expected to enter the elite hall and was selected by the elders as a personal disciple, he was stabbed by Ye Chuan, who understands the grievances and pain in his heart?

"I don't know!"

Ye Chuan replied honestly and said lightly: "It's a pity, those spars and pills that were spent on raising pigs may have cultivated a pig demon to guard the mountain gate." ”

In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help but laugh.

Among the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Hou Yuanchang, who calls himself Hou Ye, has a nickname in private, known as Zhu Hou, not that Hou Yuanchang looks like a pig, but is stupid like a pig. Many disciples of the same age and the same start, who have broken through to the sevenfold cultivator cultivation alone, he has spent countless spars and pills, and with the help of his father Houshan's power to occupy a lot of resources, he barely cultivated to the fifth level of the monk, and the mud can't support the wall, which has always been a joke in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Ye Chuan didn't know Hou Yuanchang's nickname, but he happened to be right, and he said the hearts of many Heavenly Demon Sect disciples.

Hou Shan couldn't stand still, his face was purple, he wanted to torture Ye Chuan slowly before killing him, but he couldn't hold it back in the laughter of the people, and flew up viciously, roaring loudly, "Boy, I'm going to kill you with one sword!"

The sharp sword light swept through the air, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were standing a hundred meters away and watching, in an instant, felt a faint sword on their necks, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.

"Big brother, be careful!"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi screamed loudly, and before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out by Ye Chuan. With a click, a deep knife mark appeared on the ground, and after a little slow and half a beat, Ye Chuan and the fat man were about to be cut in two.

Terrible!

The sword of Houshan Protector is only afraid of sweeping the masters of the same realm! Hou Yidao's name is really not false!

The onlookers of the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples were shocked in unison, and they saw the power of Hou Shan's protector. The fat man crawled and rolled to the side of the Dharma protector Yang Tianyan, hugged the seriously injured Yang Tianyan in his arms, looked back at the fierce Houshan, the fat all over his body was trembling, and he prayed for Ye Chuan vigorously.

"What kind of mountain gate protector, is there just such a little ability? Fierce and fierce are more than enough to change, and the demon sword is not used like this! Alas, if you have a good exercise, no one in the Heavenly Demon Gate really knows it?"

Ye Chuan shook his head and sighed.

Facing head-on, he is naturally not Houshan's opponent, and the realms of the two sides are far from each other. If Hou Shan used other exercises, it would really be worrying, and Ye Chuan was relieved to use the lore demon knife that he relied on to become famous.

In the eyes of others, Hou Shan has cultivated a demon knife to perfection, but in the eyes of Ye Chuan, the originator of sword skills, it is still far behind.

Like his son Hou Yuanchang, Hou Shan committed a big taboo, but unfortunately, he didn't know it!

"Boy, don't hide if you have a kind, I'll slash you with a knife!"

Hou Shan shouted angrily, pounced again, and launched a ferocious attack, one knife faster than the other.

At the beginning, Ye Chuan relied on his clever eyesight to move with ease, and he always took the first step to dodge Houshan's lore. But slowly, as the cultivation of Houshan's real realm was completely revealed, it began to be thrilling. Sometimes, knowing how Hou Shan was going to attack, and knowing where his short knife was going to be chopped off, he was a little powerless to dodge.

Absolute power, sure enough, is the king's way, you can crush a qiē!

Ye Chuan sighed secretly, understanding that the current cultivation was still too low, and the three heaven-swallowing talismans in his body were running wildly, and he was about to play a magic trick to show his killer move, when a violent shout suddenly came from the distance, "Stop!"

An overwhelming coercion suddenly pressed from the sky.

On the edge of Panlong Tianchi, together with Ye Chuan and Hou Mountain, everyone's body sank, as if an invisible mountain was pressed on their bodies.

The great master of the Heavenly Demon Gate is here?

The fat man Zhao Dazhi's eyes lit up, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and Ye Chuan also squinted his eyes slightly, so as not to respond to all changes.

"Kill!"

Hou Shan was shocked in his heart, and his strength and speed were greatly reduced under the inexplicable coercion, and he understood that he had alarmed a super master of the sect. But after a pause, he didn't stop, but threw himself at Ye Chuan with all his might, wanting to kill Ye Chuan before the masters of the sect arrived. His son Hou Yuanchang is dead, he would rather face the wall for a hundred years than kill Ye Chuan, he is determined to win!

"Bold!"

A cold voice suddenly came. With a snort, something crossed the air and slammed into Hou Shan's body. This mountain gate protector with a heavy realm of real people suddenly fell to the ground and wailed, and from head to toe there was an extra bloodstain that could be seen deep and bone-like. What caused this qiē was not a treasure, but a dull dead branch!

The sound of rumbling through the air came from the darkness, and a giant six or seven meters tall flew up, covered in a large piece of armor like tree bark. As soon as the body appeared, the heavy coercion floated into people's hearts, and they were so uncomfortable that they couldn't breathe.

"Lord Tiankue?"

"The disciple is guilty, see Lord Tianku!"

......

After concentrating on seeing the giant's appearance clearly, the faces of many Heavenly Demon Sect disciples changed greatly, and they all prostrated down respectfully. Hou Shan's limbs were cold, and his heart was extremely cold and uncomfortable. He was just a little bit close to killing Ye Chuan, but in turn he was stopped alive by his own people, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood!

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