The conscience of heaven and earth, everyone is a man, what can I do to you, don't say it so ambiguously!

Xu Bufan shouted eagerly, and even the roar was a little broken, the original bundle of hair jade hoops was broken, and the long black hair was scattered, looking girly, which made Ye Chu nauseate for a while.

"Town!"

is also a human race, and the other party is also a descendant of the blood of the martial arts family, and after being a hero of the human race, Ye Chuyi's ultimate goal is just to teach the other party a little lesson, so that the other party can increase his experience and emotional intelligence.

With the other party's way of speaking in a middle-aged and narcissistic way, it is also a loss that he has not been in the rivers and lakes before, otherwise, I am afraid that he will not live for three days, and he will be beaten to death.

With Ye Chuyi rolling his eyes and pressing down with his hands, the ten thousand dragons in the sky shattered, and a huge bronze bell with ancient vicissitudes of life slammed down, enveloping Xu Bufan in the bronze bell.

Clang!

Ye Chu slammed his fist, and the sound of the bell rang for hundreds of miles, and on the body of the bell, a mark with ancient blood stains bloomed with immeasurable light.

This is the ancient human race inscription, Ye Chuyi once entered the world of the inscription when he was in the innate realm, and saw the weakness of the human race in the ancient period, as well as the monstrous ferocity of the endless dragon clan.

It was an era of great power and dragon dominance, and it was also one of the darkest eras in the history of the human race.

In that world, he died a few times, was abused a few times, saw the real strong, saw the weakness of the human race, and saw the shining point of the real pride of the human race, maybe it can make Xu Bufan, a second and second goods, a little sober.

The ancient clock shines, and there is an ancient world in the haze that drowns Xu Bufan through the long river of time.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyi no longer paid attention to Xu Bufan's situation, turned his head, and looked at the green sword that was hanging in the sky.

During the previous battle with Xu Bufan, the later he went, Xu Bufan's connection with this ultimate secret realm became more and more relaxed, and even a series of irrationalities and defeats even affected the spiritual senses of the green sword.

On the contrary, Ye Chuyi's bravery made the green sword feel extremely appreciative, and even in the middle of the battle, he vaguely sent a touch of similar test and invitation to Ye Chuyi.

"Your spirituality, prefer male or female, let's make it clear first, I, Ye Chu, a seven-foot man, will never compromise in this regard, gentlemen, naturally it must be equipped with a heroic sword, not something that a little girl plays with!"

Qingjian has a spirit, although the spirit is not like a human with seven emotions and six desires, but in terms of spiritual transmission and induction, it has a unique advantage, and can easily transmit his meaning into Ye Chuyi's mind in a way similar to telepathy.

And Ye Chuyi, although the martial arts spirit is also very keen, but it is far from this kind of supernatural means, in the face of the high-altitude green sword, he can only tear his throat and yell at the green sword in the sky.

Airplanes!

The void shook, and a majestic sword qi cut through the sky like a missile, tearing out a space scratch that was as black as ink, and exploded directly in front of Ye Chuyi.

This is a warning to Ye Chuyi's rudeness.

The Ziqing Twin Swords are the Zhenshan Divine Sword created by the ancestors of the Huashan Ancestral Court when they were at their peak, and they already have divinity, and it is not wrong to say that they are the old-timers of Ye Chuyi and others.

Facing Qingjian's warning, Ye Chuyi's face was full of pain, and he hesitated in his heart, whether to find a way to take this Qingjian away.

There is no doubt that the power of the green sword is the most powerful divine weapon treasure that Ye Chuyi has seen in most of his martial arts career.

But in terms of destructive power, even the Zhenhai Bell, Flower Battle Armor, Void Thunder Halberd in Ye Chuyi's hand, and even the half-broken feather broken sword of Ye Chuyi in the past were far from comparable to this green sword.

But in the same way, this green sword is also the most unruly and uncleian sword that Ye Chuyi has ever seen in his life.

At the beginning, Ye Chuyi faced the broken sword of the broken feather, even if he was nine deaths and a lifetime, he had never faced the green sword in the same embarrassment as he did now.

Before Ye Chuyi and Xu Bufan fought, if it weren't for the support of the green sword, with the kind of ruthless means that Ye Chuyi launched, Xu Bufan would have been beheaded eighteen times long ago.

Moreover, this green sword is too spiritual, and its autonomous consciousness is too strong, once it is welcomed into his body, if he can't urge this divine sword uncle at a critical time, it is called a sad urge.

His eyes stared directly at the Gai Shiqing Sword in the sky, and Ye Chuyi's powerful power that he could burst out of was salivating, but there was a thought in his heart, and he insisted on it, so that he would not welcome it into his hands.

Ye Chuyi has learned everything, and he can use his arms and fingers freely, once the green sword enters the body, but he can't use it freely, when the time comes, maybe it will disrupt Ye Chuyi's strength arrangement.

The grade of the green sword is too high, even if Ye Chuyi steps into the god level, he may not be able to convince the other party, and at this time, he will welcome it into his body, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Just when Ye Chuyi was about to open his mouth to refuse the trial invitation of the green sword in the sky, to Ye Chuyi's surprise, the green sword in the sky swung slightly, turning into a streamer, directly dispersing Ye Chuyi's defense, and with a domineering, strong, and fierce posture, it directly sank into Ye Chuyi's eyebrows.

The green sword entered the body, like an ancient fierce beast, trembling slightly, and there was a sword qi rushing, along Ye Chuyi's limbs and hundreds of remains, stirring in every inch of Ye Chuyi's body.

Didn't you kid say that Ben Jian is an uncle, and now, the uncle is here, what can you do!

For a full cup of tea, Ye Chuyi didn't say a word, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he could clearly feel that the green sword was passed on clearly, and it was clear that he wanted to bully himself.

There's no need to discuss, there's no need to think about it, Uncle Ben is relying on you, what is the refining true qi and Shenxi, you have to give priority to Uncle Ben, as for you have to call, Uncle Ben can't make a move, it depends on the mood.

If you are in a good mood, the uncle may or may not make a move, but if you are in a bad mood, it is proper, don't blame the uncle for making trouble for you inside the body.

In fact, it was not that Ye Chuyi was a proverb, but that when Ye Chuyi was thinking and considering the pros and cons in his mind before, his mind had already been clearly sensed by the green sword in the sky in a telepathic way.

The Zhenshan Divine Sword of Huashan Ancestral Garden, the king of ten thousand swords, was actually despised by the other party so much, picking and picking like an animal in the market, not letting you be unlucky