Yuan Chen narrowed his eyes, but there was no fear of death in his heart, he was already a person who had died once, this was his unexpected calmness.

He was defeated, and he was defeated for the first time since he was reborn, although he was facing Han Qingxiao, whose cultivation was much higher than himself, but if he was defeated, he was defeated. His whole life has been fighting to force himself to a dead end, and only in this way can he improve as quickly as possible.

Yuan Chen's approach to others is the behavior of a madman, pushing himself into a desperate situation again and again, breaking through in a desperate situation again and again, and one wrong step is an abyss.

The Seven Swords of Heaven Interception is also an extreme sword path, intercepting the sky and the earth, intercepting the creation of all things, once the sword path is cast, it cannot be stopped, and all the creatures around Yuan Chen have all their vitality cut off, not to mention Han Qingxiao, who bears the brunt of it, no matter how strong his cultivation is, he can't stop the lore of the Heaven Intercepting Sword Intent.

Now Han Qingxiao, all his vitality has been intercepted by Yuan Chen's sword intent, described as withered, unless he finds a genius earth treasure to prolong his life, he only has three months to live.

"Okay! I was negligent, I should have killed you directly!" Han Qingxiao was furious, he slapped it with one palm, and Yuan Chen was directly lifted away, hitting the hard mountain rock, and the blood flowed nonstop.

Yuan Chen didn't have any strength at the moment, but his hand was tightly grasping the Huangya Sword and he didn't let go.

The sword is the whole of the swordsman, even if the Huangya sword is not his natal sword, but it is also his own accessory, and he will not let go unless he dies.

"Ping!"

The Huangya army was inserted into the rock wall, and Yuan Chen used all his strength to stand up and use the Huangya sword to support his body.

"I'd rather bend than bend, right!" Han Qingxiao shot out several more blood qi and pierced Yuan Chen's body.

After cultivating the "Ten Thousand Beasts Overlord", Yuan Chen's body was like a copper wall and an iron arm, but in front of Han Qingxiao, it was as fragile as tofu.

"Uh-huh!" Yuan Chen was tortured by Han Qingxiao, but he didn't make a sound. Han Qingxiao's control of power is extremely good, and Yuan Chen has suffered the most at once, but it is not enough to cause death, he wants to torture Yuan Chen over and over again, and let him compensate for his lost Shouyuan.

After being beaten hundreds of times in a row, Yuan Chen was already dying, and his breath had wilted to a low point, and now even if he was a child, a gentle push could make Yuan Chen die on the spot.

Han Qingxiao's hideous face showed a sneer, he raised his craggy right arm, slashed out the aura of Mori, and just as he was about to kill Yuan Chen, endless holy light bloomed from behind him.

"What is this!" Han Qingxiao realized that the situation was not good, even if he was carried away by anger, he knew that these two people were strange, although they were very young and their cultivation was low, their means were stronger than the other.

"Definitely!"

Just as Han Qingxiao was about to escape, a pleasant sound came out from the place where the holy light bloomed.

Yuan Chen could only open half of his eyes in a daze, looking at everything that happened, he could see Chao Yan standing in the center of the holy light, at this moment she was the fairy above the nine heavens, holy and undesecrated.

"Say what you say?!" Yuan Chen had a feeling in his heart, which was the highest evaluation of the law.

"Who are you?" Han Qingxiao looked at the figure in the holy light, and found that it was obviously the woman next to the kid before, but her temperament was not at all without the shadow of before, he only felt that what was standing in front of him was not a woman, but a piece of sky, which pressed him out of breath.

The woman ignored Han Qingxiao's words, she walked straight to Yuan Chen's side, her silky jade hand lightly peeled Yuan Chen's hair, and said, "You are his heir?"

Yuan Chen knew Chao Yan better than Han Qingxiao, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not the Chao Yan he knew, the aura on her body was completely different from Chao Yan, only the same beautiful face remained.

"Reincarnation?" Yuan Chen could only spit out two words, he knew that this was Chaoyan's reincarnation memory awakened.

"Who are you?!let go of me, if the Blood God Palace knows that I am dying here, they will definitely not let you go!"

The woman's eyebrows furrowed, and with a glance of her eyes, Han Qingxiao's body instantly turned into wind and sand.

Yuan Chen was surprised in his heart, the woman in front of him didn't know how strong she was, borrowing Chaoyan's physical body to have such ability.

"Noise. The woman didn't get the answer she wanted, she didn't have much time to stay here, she wanted to erase the traces of her stay in this world, but she found that she couldn't do anything to the young man in front of her, she checked herself, only to find that her body had lost her virginity.

Even a fool knew what was going on, and the woman bit her red lip lightly, and tears faintly appeared in her lilac eyes.

"Xiao Nizi actually doesn't cherish herself so much. The woman spoke, as if resentful of Chao Yan for letting her lose her virginity inexplicably.

Just when the woman wanted to send a killer to get rid of the Yuan Chen who had defiled her, her hand was frozen: "How is it possible?"

"You can't kill Brother Chen, he still has a lot of things to do, please. The girl's voice changed, and Chao Yan's consciousness returned, "Promise me, I will go with you, and I will not oppose you again in the future." ”

"Such a precious lover of you?" the woman's indifferent voice came out again, "You don't have the right to negotiate terms with me, but you are just one of my billions of doppelgangers, and you still commit such a felony." ”

"Takiyue Zi, I know it's wrong, I just hope you let Brother Chen go. ”

The woman named "Takizuki Purple" suddenly stopped moving, and she stood still for a long time.

"Brother Chen, Yan'er can't go on with you, Takiyue Zi promised to let you go, and we are destined to see you again. Chao Yan's consciousness reappeared, and she said this softly, leaving a tear in her eyes, which dropped in Yuan Chen's heart.

This tear is like a holy spring, and it is gradually healing Yuan Chen's wounds.

Chao Yan reluctantly let go of Yuan Chen, stood up, and his expression became indifferent.

"I'm cheaper for you, I hope you don't disappoint her. She glanced at Yuan Chen and flew away directly.

Yuan Chen used the last trace of strength to see the direction in which Qing Dynasty Yan Fei left, but her figure suddenly became illusory, and in a moment she tore through the space and escaped into the void to leave. Yuan Chen felt that he could no longer support himself, and he completely lost consciousness and fainted.

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The trance-like spirit seemed to have been in the dark for a long time, Yuan Chen floated in this space like a walking corpse, he felt that there was boundless cold in the darkness that was eroding his soul, but there was no way to defend it.

All control over oneself has been completely detached, and even controlling the direction of travel has become an impossible task.

I don't know how long I walked like this, a beating flame suddenly appeared not far from the field of vision, like a flying spirit moth, tending to the fire, Yuan Chen instinctively walked towards the flame.

His hands hugged him as if they were treasured, and the moment he touched the flame, the flame instantly burned into a monstrous flame, and its flame was not a blazing red, but a dazzling gold.

The sea of fire was fueled by Yuan Chen's spirit, and it became more and more enthusiastic, and Yuan Chen found that this flame was the pure yang flame that was originally burning in the sea of qi in his body, the only difference was that the previous yang fire burned the true qi, but at this moment it was smelting the divine soul.

The pure yang flame is just to the yang, and once it burns, it will not stop, and Yuan Chen silently watched his Yuan Shen being dissolved little by little.

Just when Yuan Chen was thinking about what bibimbap could solve this situation, a sword light flowed into this dark space.

"What is this?" Yuan Chen suddenly discovered that this sword light was the Yuan Shen small sword that had been refined into the sea of qi by himself, how did he come here?

The golden sword light rushed into the pure yang flames with just a flash, the sword of the primordial god was the representative of all the divine soul power in his body, and at this moment it was swallowed by the yang fire, and the pure yang aura in it had been raised to an extreme.

Lonely Yin is not born, Duyang is not long, just when the pure Yang power is about to burn all the souls of Yuan Chen, a drop of water with an extremely cold breath falls in the middle of the flames, and the monstrous giant flame instantly calms down, and even Yuan Chen's divine soul is gradually recovering.

Yuan Chen will never forget this extremely cold drop of water for the rest of his life, which is the tears that Chao Yan shed when he left him.

A drop of tears is the essence of all the pure yin power of Chaoyan, he and her in the "Winter North" for a year, the two of them jointly refine the power of the origin of chaos, divided into two forces of heaven and earth, yin and yang, Yuan Chen can not be more familiar with this breath.

"Chaoyan?" Yuan Chen suddenly realized something, this was the last thing Chaoyan left for himself - the power of pure yin.

This point of tears, which contained all the pure yin power of Chaoyan, turned into smoke and rain and scattered around Yuan Chen, and the pure yang flame gradually extinguished, and the cold rain turned into wisps of green smoke.

Yin and Yang are the origin of all things in heaven and earth, one life is two, two is three, and three is everything.

Just when these green smoke filled the dark space, Yuan Chen found that there were some vitality surging around him, this was the power of life, and these vitality was filling the death qi that was constantly being generated in Yuan Chen's body.

Yuan Chen's consciousness gradually recovered, and he grasped this hope and held on like a life-saving straw to begin refining this vitality.

The dark space was infected by the power of yin and yang, spreading with Yuan Chen as the center, and some flowers and plants around were growing bit by bit, and this darkness was actually affected by Yuan Chen, turning into a paradise.

The power of pure yin was gradually refined by Yuan Chen, because of the experience of the last time, and Yuan Chen already had pure yang power, this time the refining was surprisingly smooth.

The cold breath fused with Yuan Chen's yang fire, and the vitality born was pure and abnormal, once again driving away the dark and dead qi that eroded Yuan Chen's life.

At this moment, the four forces of yin and yang, life and death in Yuan Chen's body are circulating in a circular manner, stretching for a long time.

At this moment, Yuan Chen felt that his perception of the third layer of "Divine Grace" had some breakthroughs, whether it was yin and yang or life and death, although it was a symbiosis of two poles, how difficult it was to completely maintain a balance, this is not something that ordinary people can imagine, but "Divine Grace" is a singularity to maintain balance, and the power that has been baptized by "Divine Grace" revolves around Yuan Chen's sea of qi, forming a strange balance.

How powerful the power of yin and yang, life and death is, no matter how much Yuan Chen suppresses it, this power still gushes out, and the sea of qi changes instantly, faintly forming a brilliant Dan Yuan in the center.