readx;? Genius One Second Remember, for you to provide a wonderful novel to read. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A silver long sword, at some point, appeared in Ye Liangchen's hand, constantly emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

With the long sword in his hand, Ye Liangchen seemed to be a different person, and his whole body exuded a domineering momentum, and this momentum continued to rise, enveloping the lame monk in it. The lame monk felt the danger and didn't dare to hold it up, the staff shook slightly, releasing his own spatial law, and in the middle of the entire courtyard, a pitch-black space was formed with the lame monk as the center.

This is a space of laws that does not belong to the world, this is a space that belongs to the lame monk. ===Proud of the Nine Heavens Manga/bg82/===.

Ye Liangchen held the long sword, and without thinking about it, he made a move to fly immortals outside the sky, carrying countless heaven and earth true elements, and jumped into the dark space.

Ding ding ding, in the dark space, the sound of swords and staff hitting each other is endless.

Everyone retreated, lest they would harm the fish in the pond.

The warp and weft true qi I released touched the edge of the space, and it was like a stone ox trapped in the sea, devoured completely.

The two of them fought to thirty or forty moves, and the lame monk's group of space became larger and larger, occupying half of the courtyard.

One is one of the six gods who descended from the underworld, and the other is a martial arts master of the highest realm in the world. I couldn't see through it from the outside, but I could feel the true element fluctuations at the edge of the space. A steady stream of heaven and earth power poured into the space.

The more the two fought, the more courageous they became, and the faster they became.

In the space, a thunderclap was heard. In the endless darkness, a glimmer of light began to shine. A crack was cut in the underworld.

Immediately after, more and more light came out of the space. In just a few breaths, the dark space became full of holes.

The figures of the two became clearer and clearer, Ye Liangchen was covered in blood, his moves were getting slower and slower, but his eyes were becoming clearer and clearer. The long sword in Ye Liangchen's hand conjured up dozens of sword rays in the limited space, forcing the lame monk to retreat again and again.

This is the real Flying Immortals!

Back then, Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian competed, it was just a gimmick performance, and Ye Liangchen did not exert all his strength. Now, with his law space, he has smashed the lame monk's underworld power into pieces.

More and more Heaven and Earth True Yuan poured into Ye Liangchen's body, and dozens of swords shone brightly in the raging, gradually converging into a sword shadow, vaguely fusing with the long sword in Ye Liangchen's hand.

Sword Soul!

The three vulgarities have said that the swordsmanship of Longhu Mountain is practiced to the limit, and the sword can give birth to the soul, and it can subdue demons and eliminate demons as it likes. Ye Liangchen was originally the head of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and his swordsmanship was the nemesis of all evil demons.

The sword is like the soul, and the soul is into the sword.

Ye Liangchen jumped up in the air, swung out a sword, and then somersaulted, supported by a long sword, and fell to the ground.

The lame monk let out a wail, and the staff fell three feet away.

With that sword, the lame monk's left arm was cut off.

Ye Liangchen gasped, looked at the lame monk, and said disdainfully, with this ability, he still wants to make some waves in the world. The lame monk showed a vicious look in his eyes, but he lost his combat effectiveness. When Ye Liangchen raised his sword to kill the lame monk, the corner of the lame monk's mouth showed a strange smile.

I sensed danger and shouted, "Be careful, brother!"

The raised sword did not fall.

A long sword pierced out of Ye Liangchen's chest.

Amitabha, a white-clothed monk appeared in front of everyone, it was the white-clothed monk who had a relationship with Yunqing Lake that day, and he was anemic.

I roared angrily, and a wave of resentment enveloped my heart, and the power of the soul-devouring blood droplets instantly filled my whole body, and I used twelve percent of my true power to stab at the anemic blood. The anemic monk flashed slightly, and instantly moved a few feet away.

Senior Brother Ye!

I held Ye Liangchen up, the blood on my chest stained his robe, and the blood oozing from my mouth twisted his beard together.

Master!

Seeing all this in the house, Xiao Daotong let out a heart-rending cry.

Ye Liangchen smiled on his pale face and said Little junior brother, I did my best.

I burst into tears and shook my head, why should I do this?

For a long time, although Ye Liangchen and I have been commensurate with brothers, he is like a teacher and a friend in my heart. When I first entered the capital, I had no other friends except Liu Qingfeng, and I used to pass the time in the Heavenly Master's Mansion every time I was on duty, chatting, competing, and playing chess.

In my heart, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is like a dart game, and it is my second home. In the most difficult days in the capital, I found the joy of life here. Ye Liangchen is also an elder I respect the most in addition to the three customs.

I felt the continuous loss of vitality from Ye Liangchen's body, and my heart ached like a knife.

Ye Liangchen leaned on my shoulder and said with a smile, silly boy, because you are my junior brother.

Ye Liangchen's body became weaker and weaker, and he struggled to stuff a package into my arms, saying that this is the gift I gave you. Senior brother has been good and avoided harm all his life, and he has never done anything big, but he is afraid that when he gets there, he will have no shame to see his grandfather. As he spoke, he kept coughing, but the coughing sound was out of strength.

With a bang, the door of the study was slammed open, and Xiao Daotong rushed out, hugging Ye Liangchen and saying painfully, Master, don't go, I won't be lazy anymore, and I won't steal your wine.

Ye Liangchen touched Xiao Daotong's head and said Have you finished your homework? Xiao Daotong's eyes were red, he nodded, I'm done writing, I'll show it to you. As he spoke, he ran back to the room, took the hand-copied "Tao Te Ching", and said, Master, look.

Ye Liangchen nodded, good boy, be a good man, do things well. As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.

I let out a heart-rending roar, my eyes were red, I picked up the long sword on the ground of Ye Liangchen, glared angrily, and looked at the anemic monk and the lame monk, let the two of you pay for the blood debt today.

These two people are the six gods of the underworld, and their martial arts are close to the realm of heaven and man, but under the anger, I don't care, I condense the true qi of my whole body on the long sword, and perform the twelfth form of ten thousand swords and rivers and mountains, and ten thousand swords are one.

A fiery breath erupted from the sword, and I lunged at the two of them.

The anemic monk smiled, stretched out his right hand, and caught my sword with two fingers.

The long sword was trapped and couldn't advance for half a minute, and I detonated the blood droplets of the devouring spirit, urging the true qi of the whole body. Although the sword body was sleepy, the sword shot out, and the anemic monk pressed his left thumb on the sword, and said loudly, abandoning the sword.

A fierce aura poured into my body along the body of the sword, and my body turned over and over, I endured the pain, but I never let go.

Anemia monks, dead nature does not change.

Wow, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blade of the sword, but I gritted my teeth and refused to let go.

When the pain is extreme, it is numbness.

My eyes erupted with fire, staring at the anemic monk viciously.

This white-clothed monk is the descending god of the underworld, almost the realm of heaven and man, between me and his realm, like clouds and mud, it stands to reason that he has already been defeated, but I was stunned with a breath in my heart, urging the true qi of the whole body, and confronting him.

The anemic monk finally got impatient and said, stubborn!

A majestic dark force poured into me.

Wherever this power reached the body, the meridians of the whole body seemed to burn, and in a few breaths, the meridians of the whole body were broken. Within the dantian, as if stimulated, the devouring blood droplets suddenly swelled up, losing their meridian channeling, and it seemed to be burning a raging fire between the blood veins of the whole body.

Rumble.

There was a thunderclap in the sea, and I passed out.

In a half-dazed state, I vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.

This person's whole body meridians are broken, and he is no different from a waste person, so I really don't understand what is the use of keeping him.

Spare him his life, the senior brother has commanded, this person is still useful.

It's strange that after being so seriously injured, this kid is not dead, and his life is really hard.

Hmph, that man's life is big, he let him escape not long ago, and now he has arrested his apprentice, to see if he dares to hide like a turtle and refuse to appear. This time, he must be broken into pieces, and I endured it for twenty-three years for this moment.

When I woke up, I couldn't move, it was dark all around, and I didn't know where I was.

After a few moments, my vision gradually returned, and I looked around through the faint fluorescence. I found myself trapped in a pitch-black space, with my wounds simply bandaged.

I tried my luck, only to find that my body was empty. Knowing the Dantian, the Soul Devouring Blood Droplets became more and more bright red, slowly spinning, releasing a trace of energy, maintaining a glimmer of vitality. Slowly, I felt sensation in my legs and feet, and my body moved slightly.

A cold, old voice sounded in his ears.

Are you awake?

I asked, who are you? Where is this?

The voice was hoarse, this is the palace. We are under the palace, to be exact.

I was in a deep panic, how could I be here? Under the palace, is there any other mechanism? I tried to sit up, and looked around, it was empty, and I didn't find anyone.

You don't have to bother, you can't see me.

I ask who are you?

The voice laughed at itself, "Who am I?" I've forgotten who I am after all these years. I remember the last time someone called me by my name, it seemed to be called broken.

Tetanus? I wondered, do you still have two brothers named diphtheria and whooping cough?

The voice smiled dumbly, you are still in the mood to joke, it seems that you kid can't die. The old man is broken, not tetanus.

Break?

A thought suddenly flashed through my heart, two hundred years ago, the Demon Sect Leader, the Demon Sect Leader who had slashed with a sword before Lu Chunyang's ascension, had been hiding under the palace for so many years?

I asked, are you the leader of the Demon Cult?

Pohaha laughed, I can't imagine that two hundred years later, there will still be people who remember the old man.

Didn't you sit back then, and your soul was gone?

Hmph, my soul is gone, Lu Chunyang used the Shocking Great Array to trap me under the palace, why don't you want my soul to disappear! I have been practicing for more than 200 years, and I had the opportunity to break out of the palace, but I was cut down by someone with a sword to cultivate, and I waited for another twenty-three years.

I said you'd be unlucky, but I would have been driven crazy. But then again, why can't I see you?

A mutilated black shadow flickered in front of me, and the man was shrouded in the shadow, his facial features blurred, and he couldn't see clearly. I felt a chill in my heart, and said in surprise, you are not human?

The dark shadow said angrily, you're not a fucking human!Oh, please forgive me for my vulgar language, no one has spoken to me for too long.

Seeing that the surroundings gradually lit up, the sky dawned. As he spoke, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into a sarcophagus.

This underground palace is seven or eight zhang high, about ten acres large, and on the surrounding stone walls, there are some strange stripes engraved, which should be some kind of strange formation, and it is this kind of formation that will be trapped in the underground palace and cannot get out.

Standing up, a package in my arms fell to the ground, it was the one that Ye Liangchen stuffed into my arms that day. I picked it up and opened the package, which contained a book, and a disc, and a letter.

The disc is made of black jade and is engraved with runes similar to those on the stone walls. It's just that in the center of the disc, there is a small hole the size of a pigeon's egg.

The book cover is wrapped in brown paper, and on the title page, there is a line of words, written by Ye Liangchen in the days of being a national teacher in the Central Plains. I opened it and looked through it, but it was a memoir of Ye Liangchen in the past 20 years.

The owner of the book was gone, and I closed the book with a gloom in my heart.

Looking at the letter again, there are four words written on it, I feel sad in my heart, open the letter, the letter has no head and no end, and there are eight big characters written on it.

Don't break or stand, the golden mean——

Dear book friends, "The Central Plains Darts" has come to an end, and it is expected to be completed within this month, and at the beginning of this month, I implore you to vote for your precious monthly pass, so that "Darts" will have a better result before the completion of the book-

Also report my contact details below:

WeChat: (Three views are still in the spelling)

QQ Book Friend Group: 2964740

WeChat public account: Three views are still in (after the completion of the book, the ending of other versions of the dart will be posted in the official account, as well as the preparation of new books and related content, welcome to pay attention)

The fastest update of error-free novel reading, please visit this site to read the latest novel!

Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.