Chapter 1282: The Fallen Land

At this time, Ye Xingchen didn't know that in Yuanmang City, many martial artists were talking about him, and even the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun and the Silver Cloth King had noticed Ye Xingchen.

The silver-clothed king's face was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly, while the nine-fingered divine sword was cold and green, surrounded by sword intent, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Xingchen, and then nodded.

"I actually entered an epiphany at this time. Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun said with a slight smile.

Next, the battle between the silver-clothed king and the nine-fingered divine sword Leng Qingyun exploded directly, and the momentum of the two of them soared into the sky, and countless earth-shattering collisions resounded in the sky.

The powerful Yuan Force fluctuations continued to spread, Ye Xingchen stood quietly on the wasteland, Leng Qingyun's battle with the Silver Cloth King fluctuated, and when he came into contact with Ye Xingchen, his sword realm instantly opened, and the Bone Explosion Skill was automatically exerted, directly resisting this Yuan Force fluctuation.

"Sword Intent ......"

Ye Xingchen's heart muttered to himself, after he felt the strong sword intent of the Nine-Finger Divine Sword, he directly entered an epiphany, and at this time, his mind was filled with endless sword intent.

Bang bang bang......

After a series of collisions, after the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun and the Silver Cloth King collided, they separated instantly, and the two quickly stabilized their figures.

Many martial artists in Yuanmang City were shocked, worthy of being the powerhouses of the Dragon List, the strength of the two was too strong, and they couldn't even see the battle between the two clearly.

"The swordsmanship of the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun is superb, it is really powerful. ”

"The king of silver is not bad, and I don't know who can win this game. ”

"After all, Leng Qingyun, the nine-fingered divine sword, is the eighty-eighth powerhouse on the Dragon List, and the silver-clothed king is the ninety-first powerhouse, and there is still a bit of a gap between the two. ”

Just as many warriors were discussing in Yuanmang City, suddenly, a voice came from the wasteland.

"Leng Qingyun, three years later, I will challenge you again. After the silver-clothed king finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the wasteland.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone knew that in the battle between the two of them, the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword actually won the Silver Cloth King, and they didn't see clearly how the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword won the Silver Cloth King.

The Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun restrained the sword intent around him, turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, nodded with satisfaction, and then left the wasteland on tiptoe.

When the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun left the wasteland, Ye Xingchen, who had fallen into an epiphany, also woke up instantly, and his body burst out with a sword intent that was extremely strong.

Crash......

Ye Xingchen's sword realm skyrocketed in an instant, from the previous twenty meters to fifty meters, and this is not over yet.

"The realm of the sword. ”

Ye Xingchen also saw the changes in the Sword Domain, his eyes were full of joy, and in the blink of an eye, the Sword Domain skyrocketed to a distance of one zhang, and it was not until this moment that the growth of the Sword Domain completely stopped.

At this time, the sky-high sword intent was also instantly included in Ye Xingchen's body, and the sword realm disappeared with a bang.

At the same time, in Yuanmang City, Bing Ning and the others rushed directly to Ye Xingchen's side, looking at Ye Xingchen worriedly.

"Is this kid a disciple of the Wind and Snow Sect? The talent is not bad, watching the battle of the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun, he actually had an epiphany. ”

"Yes, this kid is really lucky, the nine-fingered divine sword cultivates the way of the sword, this kid seems to be also a sword cultivator, watching the nine-fingered divine sword fight, and he has benefited a lot. ”

"It's really strange that the Wind and Snow Sect actually sent such a weak martial artist this time. ”

In Yuanmang City, many warriors saw that the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword and the Silver Cloth King had left, they glanced at Ye Xingchen, and they also returned to their own residences.

Outside Yuanmang City, on the wasteland, Bingning and several people looked at Ye Xingchen one after another, the silence of the goose yellow dress, ran directly to Ye Xingchen's side, the white little hand hugged Ye Xingchen's arm, and asked directly: "Senior nephew, are you okay?"

Seeing Qing Jing and the others' worries, Ye Xingchen smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay, I just felt the sword intent of the Nine Finger Divine Sword Leng Qingyun, and suddenly entered an ethereal state. ”

"Senior Brother Ye, your talent is enviable, although watching other people's battles can enter a state of epiphany. Wang Yunfan said.

Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly, and said: "The swordsmanship of the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun is very clever, if it is someone else, it may not be able to make me enter an epiphany state." ”

Seeing that Ye Xingchen was fine, the worry in Bingning's eyes also disappeared in an instant, and she said with a straight face: "Since it's okay, then let's go back." ”

Subsequently, a group of six people returned to Yuanmang City.

For many martial artists, the battle between the Nine-Fingered Divine Sword Leng Qingyun and the Silver Cloth King was just a small episode of their entry into the Fallen Land, and the purpose of their coming to Yuanmang City was to enter the Fallen Land.

At this time, there are only a few days left before the opening of the Fallen Land, and all the warriors are adjusting their state and preparing to enter the Fallen Land.

After Ye Xingchen returned to his residence, he also began to realize that this time the sword realm had expanded significantly, which had raised Ye Xingchen's strength to a higher level, and now Ye Xingchen, even if he was dealing with a strong man like the Three Absolute Ancestors, he was not afraid at all.

With the passage of time, Yuanmang City was also completely lively because of the fallen place, and countless warriors were swept towards the Yuanmang Mountain Range, which was hundreds of miles away from Yuanmang City.

Today, early in the morning, Ye Xingchen was called out in the courtyard by Bing Ning.

"We have received reliable information that the ban around the Yuanmang Mountain Range will be lifted at noon tomorrow, and we will be able to enter the Yuanmang Mountain Range at that time. Bingning glanced around at everyone and said directly.

"Then let's go out now?" asked Long Zhenyun.

"Yes, let's go out now, go outside the Yuanmang Mountain Range, and observe the situation first. Bing Ning said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's get out. Wang Yunfan said.

Then, a group of six people quickly left Yuanmang City and swept towards the Yuanmang Mountain Range a hundred miles away.

Along the way, Ye Xingchen and the others met a lot of warriors who looked in a hurry, they all went to the Yuanmang Mountain Range, and when they saw the warriors of the Wind and Snow Sect, they all avoided them, for fear that the warriors of the Wind and Snow Sect would rob and kill them.

After all, the Wind and Snow Sect is above the Blue Cloud Star, and it is the number one sect, even if it is the Sword Sect, it is not willing to provoke them.

Whoosh ......

Ye Xingchen's six people were also extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the outside of the Yuanmang Mountain Range, speeding on the barren plain, and at a glance, they could see the end of the wasteland, there was a very large mountain range, and around the mountain range, there was a gray mist, thinking that it should be a prohibition.

When Ye Xingchen and the others arrived outside the Yuanmang Mountain Range, the entire wasteland was covered with black pressure, and when everyone saw the disciples of the Wind and Snow Sect coming, they all got out of the way, and Bing Ning took Ye Xingchen and the others directly to the front of the Yuanmang Mountain Range.

"Bingning, we meet again. Suddenly, a gloomy voice spread throughout the entire wasteland, and everyone looked at it together, and it was suddenly seen that the person who spoke was Jian Lingyun of the Sword Sect.

Bing Ning ignored Jian Lingyun and walked straight to a clearing, and immediately stood quietly, carefully observing the prohibitions around the Yuanmang Mountain Range.

Seeing Bing Ning ignoring himself, Jian Lingyun's face was completely gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Bing Ning, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Jian Lingyun, what do you want?" Bing Ning frowned slightly and said coldly.

"Haha, what do I want? What can I do? I'm just kindly reminding you that when you enter the Fallen Lands, you must be careful, or you will die inside. Hearing this, Jian Lingyun said with a slight smile.

Jian Lingyun had a conversation with Bing Ning, and everyone didn't dare to interject, but in the crowd, a figure looked at Ye Xingchen with anger on his face.

"Boy, when you enter the Fallen Lands, I will let you die without a place to bury. Zhang Yun said in a low voice.

Zhang Yun's Golden Dragon Gang, although he is the overlord of Longling Big 6, but in the face of the Wind and Snow Sect, he is still a small thing, so in name he doesn't dare to deal with the disciples of the Wind and Snow Sect, but when he enters the fallen land, even if he kills Ye Xingchen, who can know?

The Fallen Land was extremely dangerous, Ye Xingchen died in it, and people thought that he had fallen into a desperate situation and died, and they would not have thought that he would be killed by others.

On the wasteland, the atmosphere is very tense, and all the warriors are nervously waiting for the opportunity to enter the fallen land.

When evening came, Bing Ning whispered to a few people: "You guys rest, I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

Hearing Bing Ning's words, Ye Xingchen shook his head lightly, and then said, "Senior Sister Bing Ning, let me come." ”

Bing Ning wanted to say something, but after seeing Ye Xingchen's resolute gaze, he nodded slightly, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

At night, the martial artists on the entire wasteland began to rest, of course, their vigilance was very strong, and Ye Xingchen did not sleep all night.

When the next day came, the warriors on the wasteland suddenly opened their eyes, and they looked nervously at the prohibition in front of them.

Crash......

As time passed, the scorching sun gradually became empty.

Thundered......

When the scorching sun hung high in the sky, a scorching sun shone directly on the prohibition, and suddenly the prohibition around the Yuanmang Mountain Range instantly burst out with dazzling light, and then above the prohibition, a void stone gate appeared.

Above the Void Stone Gate, there were some strange runes, which kept flickering, like some ancient font.

"The ban is on, you can go in. Suddenly, I don't know who it was, yelled in the crowd.

With this roar, on the wasteland, a group of black suppressed warriors, like locusts, poured directly towards the Void Stone Gate.

"Senior Sister Bingning, what should we do?" Wang Yunfan asked directly when he saw this.

Bing Ning glanced at the Sword Sect people in the distance, shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's wait a while before entering." ”

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