"Thank you!"

Ye Chuchen, Xia Zimo's voice came from behind Xue Ling, which made Ye Chuchen and Xue Ling also embarrassed, Xue Ling came out of Ye Chuchen's gorgeous arms, and there was a red cloud on her face that was difficult to hide.

Ye Chuchen also turned around and looked at Xia Zimo, at this time, the latter was holding the wound on his shoulder with one hand, although his face looked much ruddy, but he was still very weak.

"Nothing, even if you don't say I'll help you. It's the same door!" Ye Chuchen smiled awkwardly, looked at Xia Zimo and said, but what he thought in his heart was completely different from what he said.

In his heart, no matter who Xia Zimo is, or what kind of fellow disciple he is, he will still help her without these, because she is the first girl who makes his heart move.

Whew!

The breeze in the valley blew, rolling up wisps of coolness, the three of them were silent for a long time, and since Xia Zimo woke up, Xue Ling has not spoken.

Ye Chuchen didn't know when Xia Zimo woke up, and he wasn't sure if Xia Zimo heard the conversation between him and Xueling, but looking at Xia Zimo's appearance, it was obviously more likely that he didn't hear it.

"Haha! It turns out that in this valley, why did I say that it disappeared all of a sudden?" Just as Ye Chuchen and the three of them were silent, a strange man's voice echoed in the valley.

At the same time as the voice came, Xia Zimo, who was standing next to Ye Chuchen, frowned, Ye Chuchen also saw the change in Xia Zimo's facial expression, his eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed that the man who spoke at this time must be the one who injured Xia Zimo.

"Who is he!" Ye Chuchen asked in a low voice, the man's voice still echoing between the valleys.

I saw Xia Zimo's expression was slightly sluggish, looking at Ye Chuchen, and after half a sound, he said in a solemn tone: "A person you once knew!"

A person I once knew? Ye Chuchen muttered in his heart, thinking about who it would be, when suddenly his face sank, and his eyes immediately looked towards the corner of the valley.

At the moment when Ye Chuchen's eyes looked at it, in the corner of the valley, a black figure appeared, and under the gaze of Ye Chuchen's eyes, the black shadow also slowly walked towards Ye Chuchen, and his face became clearer and clearer.

"Minghao!" Ye Chuchen's deep voice came, and the man opposite had completely revealed his face.

This is a face whiter than snow, without a trace of blood, and on the dead white face, there are a pair of strange and revealing eyes.

The man in front of him, Ye Chuchen is no stranger, for that battle, Ye Chuchen still remembers it clearly in his mind, and it is precisely because of that battle that he left Shushan for the first time, and he has everything after that.

That man, that strange face, Ye Chuchen can never forget, and the name that he knows by heart - Ming Hao.

Since the temple alliance, Ming Hao has also disappeared from Shushan, and after that, there has been no news, no one knows where he went, not even the head of Shushan, the elders, but one thing is certain, Minghao has turned his back on Shushan.

Hearing Ye Chuchen call out his name, Ming Hao was also slightly surprised, but his expression quickly became calm, looking at Ye Chuchen and smiling slightly, he said: "I didn't expect you to remember me, I have been absent for a long time in the last battle, see you again today, what a blessing!"

After speaking, Ming Hao's eyes showed a strange light, but soon, he noticed Xue Ling beside Ye Chuchen, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look, he always felt that Xue Ling looked like a masked woman he had seen.

Ye Chuchen also noticed Ming Hao's actions, and then his body naturally blocked in front of Xue Ling.

In this regard, Ming Hao saw it in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face, and the color of thought in his eyes dissipated, feeling that his previous guess was impossible, if it was really that woman, it was absolutely impossible to stay by Ye Chuchen's side, because he knew how noble that woman was, even if he did, he would not have the opportunity to see the truth.

Shaking his head, the smile on Ming Hao's face suddenly dispersed, and the next moment, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, his palm was raised, and the black aura was permeated, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone straight * Ye Chuchen.

Ming Hao's sudden move made Ye Chuchen feel surprised, but in addition to the accident, the spiritual power in his body rolled, and at the same time, the black long sword behind him was unsheathed, his palm swayed, and the sword was slashed, and the black aura that surged from him also collapsed.

Seeing that Ye Chuchen slashed the black aura with one sword, Ming Hao's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't expect this black aura to be solved so simply.

Originally, Ming Hao just wanted to test Ye Chuchen's cultivation, but now it seems that it is too much.

"You're a lot stronger than before!" Ming Hao's tone was solemn, looking at Ye Chuchen, and then his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, "But now I am no longer the same as before, now let me trample you under my feet forever!"

Ming Hao's last sentence was filled with a roar, and after the words fell, his hands were raised out of thin air, and suddenly, wisps of black qi overflowed from his body, encircling his whole body. The intensity of the black gas is many times richer than when it was in Shushan, and only Ming Hao's dead white face can be seen through the black gas.

Ye Chuchen held the black long sword in his hand, his expression was solemn, he could feel that the current Ming Hao was much stronger than when the Temple Alliance, looking at the other party's momentum, I am afraid that he had already entered the realm of breaking pills, and he didn't know what yin and evil exercises the other party had cultivated, Ye Chuchen always felt that the black qi on Ming Hao's body was very dangerous.

Without waiting for Ye Chuchen to continue thinking, Ming Hao's figure was already ghostly, and in the black air, Ming Hao's expression was cold, like a ghost's face.

And Ye Chuchen also looked at Ming Hao coldly, and when Ming Hao's figure was near, Ye Chuchen's body also moved.

The figure flashed, and he pushed Xia Zimo and Xue Ling away as soon as possible. The black sword swept through the air, pointing straight at Hao's head.

"Carving insect skills!" I only heard Ming Hao snort coldly, and in an instant, there was already an extra long sword in his hand. A sword swung over, connecting to Ye Chuchen's long sword.

"Ding!"

The moment the two swords collided, a crisp metal collision sound followed, and then, the sword shadow swept by, and the figures of Ye Chuchen and Ming Hao were already intertwined.

As the battle between Ye Chuchen and Ming Hao began, the original silence in the valley was broken, and the wind whistle was mixed with bursts of sword roars, and at the same time, two figures could be seen intertwined and swept by.

Ming Hao stabbed out with a sword, and the sword was filled with a rich black gas, pointing directly at Ye Chuchen's vital point, Ye Chuchen did not retreat but advanced, and the sword blade did not shy away from slashing at Ming Hao's strength, and neither party had the slightest sense of keeping their hands.

If the battle between the two of them in the Templar Alliance was just a competition of toe-to-go, those dumb ones were more like an angry battle.

The two swords collided again, and Ming Hao slapped out with a palm, and the rich black gas on his palm was swirling, and it slapped heavily on Ye Chuchen's chest, and Ye Chuchen turned over and kicked Ming Hao's jaw.

Almost at the same time, the two of them retreated suddenly, and when they stabilized their figures, there were already blood stains on the corners of Minghao's mouth, but there was a weird smile on his face, on the other hand, Ye Chuchen, although there was nothing serious, it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Previously, Ming Hao's palm seemed to be just a pure palm, but at this time, Ye Chuchen discovered that after that palm, the strange black qi stayed in Ye Chuchen's chest, and it was actually immersed in Ye Chuchen's body little by little, with the immersion of black qi, Ye Chuchen also felt that the spiritual power in his body was dissipating little by little.

"That's a ghost!". Seeing the black gas on Ye Chuchen's chest, Xia Zimo, who was standing with Xueling, also said.

Ye Chuchen didn't know what that black qi was, and she didn't know that this black qi was the poison that Ye Chuchen had taken out of her body, this kind of black qi could not only make the aura in the cultivator's body dissipate little by little, but the most terrifying thing was that after the spiritual power dissipated, this black qi would continue to devour the vitality of the human body until death.

Ye Chuchen had released the poison in her body before, and she was already safe, but it had become what she was most worried about.

Because the poison in her body will inevitably consume most of Ye Chuchen's spiritual power, in this case, Ye Chuchen will not be able to exert his true strength at all, and it can even be said that he can only exert sixty percent of his true strength, or under the condition of rational use of the remaining spiritual power in his body.

And even so, Xia Zimo was worried, but also secretly frightened, Ye Chuchen could fight with Ming Hao like this with only sixty percent of his strength, and for a while, she couldn't help but guess Ye Chuchen's true strength.

Beside Xia Zimo, Xue Ling looked at Ye Chuchen, her face was also dignified, and when Xia Zimo said that she was hungry for spirits, she didn't have any doubtful look on her face, because she had seen it a long time ago, on the body of the ghost king.

Her eyes were uncertain, and if she looked closely, she would find that there were faint fluctuations in Xue Ling's body at this time, and the dead air could be faintly seen on her palm, if Ye Chuchen couldn't hold on, she wouldn't mind making a move, even if she exposed her identity in front of Xia Zimo's eyes.

Looking at Ye Chuchen and Ming Hao again, at this time, the two were separated by a distance, Ye Chuchen's face was slightly pale, and the black qi in his chest had completely submerged into his body.

On the other side, Ming Hao wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at Ye Chuchen, smiled, and said, "If you only have this ability, then today's place is your grave!"

After speaking, the black qi around Ming Hao's body suddenly soared, the green tendons on his pale face were exposed, his face looked extremely hideous, and the long sword in his hand actually made a ghostly sound at this time...... (To be continued)