Chapter 1263: The Man with Different Pupils

Yebei is quite curious about this tower.

This is a quest for unknown martial arts, and this is true for anyone.

Especially in this strange place now, if there is a strong person, it is either friend or foe.

"The murderer, the person you can't afford to provoke."

The sound of the answer, coming from a distance, means that the night whistling dust must have seen it.

However, as soon as the words fell, he felt a faint breeze blowing behind him, and Ye Xiaochen turned around suddenly, finding that Ye Bei was behind him.

Suddenly, his face sank.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The advice has been made clear, if the other party still wants to continue, it is looking for death.

Then he said coldly: "Now you can stand here in a good manner, because you don't have the power of blood in your body, otherwise, how can you reach this level." ”

The confinement in the tower, against the bloodline, is like a seal, so that the people in it cannot get rid of it all day long.

The deeper you go, the stronger the power of imprisonment, not to mention encountering those fierce people, just this power of imprisonment alone can squeeze them into a cloud of blood mist.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the coercion, and the weaker will be more relaxed, without even a trace of feeling.

However, those with low strength are not qualified to be imprisoned in this tower at all, and even if they do, how can they survive.

Yebei walked straight past Ye Xiaochen, and in front of him, there was an invisible wall, blocking this heaven and earth.

Take another step and get ready to move on to the next floor.

It's been too long to delay at this level.

It's just that the body hasn't even approached the entrance, but the wind is coming behind it.

After all, Ye Xiaochen couldn't watch Yebei die in vain, and wanted to stop it.

The fourth floor of this tower, even he didn't dare to go there.

The cold palm wind wanted to force Yebei back, but he never did.

When he was half a meter away from the white-clothed body, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't move forward any longer.

"What?"

Ye Xiaochen was directly shocked.

This was the first time he had made a move against Yebei, and although he was far from using all his strength, he never imagined that this would be the result.

He decided that Yebei was able to go to this level because he didn't have the power of blood.

A person, whether it is a martial artist or a martial artist, does not even have his own bloodline, what kind of martial arts path can he talk about.

But at this moment, Yebei obviously has another kind of power in his body, and it is extremely sharp, much higher than himself.

"This—Is this the power of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Night Whistle was stunned for a moment.

Along the way, to reach today's strength, he must have experienced the catastrophe, and he is no stranger to these two words.

But how could he have imagined that in this world, there are really people who can be crazy enough to absorb the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Three Thousand Avenues, led by the Law of Force, this is a forbidden road, Yebei, you can't continue to walk."

As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly emerged from Yebei's body.

Such a scene made Ye Xiaochen even more shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Yuan, Yuanshen?!"

Compared to the fact that Yebei was able to resist his own blow just now, the Yuan Shen that appeared at this moment shocked him even more.

The breath on Yebei's body can be said to be weak and inaudible, but the coercion exuded by this primordial god made his heart palpitate.

"Que Lao, the next time you appear, can you inform me in advance?"

Yebei couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

However, Que Cang ignored Yebei's words, and looked at Ye Xiaochen with gloomy eyes.

"How do you know that this is a forbidden path?"

The cold words did not hide the threat at all, and even, the killing intent.

Although this is not a secret, with the strength and identity of the other party, it is impossible to know this.

Ye Xiaochen couldn't answer for a while, just because he was completely stunned.

This primordial god obviously does not belong to Yebei, in other words, in Yebei's body, there are other people's primordial gods, and the two sides coexist?

It's completely impossible.

"Answer me."

In a deep voice, I couldn't help asking.

"Yes, according to the ancient books."

Feeling the majestic coercion, Ye Xiaochen suddenly replied.

This is the truth, here, there is not much, that is, there are many ancient books and secret methods, most of which are recorded on the wall.

"Boy, you know too much."

When the words fell, the golden light increased, but before he could make a move, he was suddenly blocked by the north of the night.

Rumble!

The thin body instantly released the supreme coercion, directly suppressing Que Cang into the dantian in his body.

Then, without stopping, he walked into the entrance to the fourth floor.

Until Yebei's figure completely disappeared, Ye Xiaochen couldn't recover from the huge shock.

"Yebei, if you leave him, it will be a hidden danger."

Que Cang said in a deep voice, but he still felt that it was reassuring to kill that person.

But whoever knows about this, Que Cang will never leave a living mouth.

This is the lesson he summed up with blood and tears.

"Get down to business first."

Yebei stepped into the space of the fourth layer, and he didn't want to be an enemy of Ye Xiaochen.

It's not because the other party is from the Night Clan, but because of the righteousness in Ye Xiaochen.

This reminded Yebei of a person.

Night Clan, Night Xuan.

He is also the only one alive in the NightClan.

According to the relationship, Ye Xiaochen is Ye Xuan's grandfather.

The grandfather and grandson are really a little similar.

However, the pace of progress was determined to slowly stop, and Ye Bei turned his eyes and found a black-robed figure following behind him, who else could it be if it was not Ye Xiaochen.

"I don't know what you need, but I should be able to help you, and I'm not exactly here to help you."

There were no waves on the face of the night whistling dust, and he stopped beside the night north.

"If the Celestial Venerable is dead, you can regain your free body."

Yebei naturally understood what the other party meant.

It's not to help yourself, it's to help the Holy Venerable of the Kui Temple.

"As I just said, my life was saved by the Holy Venerable, and if she is killed, I should come to my rescue."

When Yebei heard this, he couldn't help but smile and mutter.

"It's really a shaft, just like your grandson."

If Ye Xuan had left with the elixir refined by his son's supreme bone at that time, where could he not hide in the vast sky?

Once subdued, the strength will inevitably increase greatly.

And at this moment, if the people in the Kui Hall learned that their Holy Venerable was seriously injured, they were afraid that they would kill her in an instant, in exchange for a free body.

"What did you say?"

And Yebei's words made Ye Xiaochen suddenly startled.

He hasn't been out of the tower for a thousand years, and he has cut off all contact with the Night Clan, how old is Yexuan, how can he know.

"He's named Yexuan, I'll take you to meet him when I have a chance."

"He's still alive?! You didn't kill him? ”

When Ye Xiaochen heard this, he became more and more shocked.

Yebei smiled slightly and walked away.

"His life was fought for by himself."

……

The tower has four floors, like a primeval forest.

There are no sun, moon and stars, but there is only darkness like an abyss.

Yebei lit up the surroundings with true qi flames, and although he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he undoubtedly exposed himself.

Suddenly, the wind howled, breaking the silence.

Here, any movement is fatal.

Yebei felt the abnormality, suddenly raised his head, and found that on the towering ancient tree, an old man with white hair like snow stood proudly on the top of a hundred-meter tree.

"It's been a long time, and no new people have come in here."

Accompanied by the voice of the old man, the old man's silver hair danced and flew down.

A pair of eyes not only exude the color of flames, but also have a pair of vertical pupils.

……