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Ye Xingchen really couldn't think of a solution, so he could only think about it for the time being.

After all, he was still trapped in the Sword Emperor Tomb, and no matter what happened, he had to talk about it after he got out.

Moreover, with the isolation of the Sword Emperor Mound, it is difficult for the other party to find him, the 'murderer'.

After all, Ye Xingchen didn't have the strength to really kill that young saint.

"I just don't know which God of War family this guy is from? Forget it, wait for Brother Ji to come back and ask him, among the God of War family, there shouldn't be many people who practice swordsmanship. Ye Xingchen immediately shook his head and walked towards Fang Yiming, who had fainted.

After checking Fang Yiming's breathing and pulse, Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, knowing that the other party was just stunned by the sword intent, and he would wake up naturally after a while.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Fang Yiming muttered, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Xingchen who was close in front of him in a little confusion, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Ye, I didn't expect us to come to hell together, and this is not in vain for us to have a relationship." ”

The guy apparently thought he was dead and had come to hell.

Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes, then smiled: "What nonsense are you talking about? We are not dead yet, you look around." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yiming was stunned when he heard this, then he quickly looked around, and found that they were still on the opposite side of the stone road, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "How could it be? Brother Ye, what about that guy? Did you beat him away?" I saw that in the end, you seemed to control that Natal Sword Yuan ......."

"Yes, I did manipulate the Natal Sword Yuan to kill him, and we are safe now. Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future!" Fang Yiming laughed when he heard this, but then coughed again, after all, he was still exhausted, and he even felt a little unconscious in his mind, which was shocked by the sword intent, and it would take a while to fully recover.

Ye Xingchen saw his state, and couldn't help but say: "You take a rest first, recover your strength, and then we will find Si Kou Guanyu later, and get through that last level together." ”

"Well, okay!" Fang Yiming nodded.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming glanced at each other, both with some regret.

"Could it be Si Kou Guanyu? This guy didn't go through the last hurdle and came here?" Fang Yiming wondered.

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, "Impossible, Si Kou Guanyu won't be so stupid." And why did he come here? There was no young son to hunt him down. ”

"Who could that be?" Fang Yiming glared and looked at the opposite side of the stone road.

There was a ruin, which had been destroyed by the Natal Sword Yuan before, and behind the ruins, a vague figure became clearer and clearer.

Ye Xingchen's eyes froze, and his face suddenly changed: "This is impossible!"

The blurred figure became clearer and clearer, revealing the appearance of the young son.

Fang Yiming shouted in fright: "How can this be? That guy is not dead? How is this possible? Is he a ghost?"

On the other side of the stone road, the figure of the young saint son became clearer and clearer, he held a long sword in one hand, raised one hand on his chest, and seemed to hold something in his palm, and walked over with a cold face.

It wasn't until he walked to the crossroads that the young saint son stopped, and he looked at Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming on the opposite side coldly: "It's a surprise, it's a pity, isn't it?"

Ye Xingchen had a calm face: "It's impossible for you to block that sword." ”

Fang Yiming next to him was full of panic: "Brother Ye, this guy can't be killed, we're finished this time." ”

Ye Xingchen shook his head, stared at the young saint son opposite, and said, "No one can't be killed!"

The corners of the young saint's mouth curled slightly, revealing a mocking sneer: "Of course, no one can't be killed, and I can't stop that sword." I don't need to block that sword at all, though......"

As he spoke, the young saint son slowly spread out the palm that was raised on his chest, revealing a broken jade pendant.

"This jade pendant ......" Ye Xingchen looked intently at the jade pendant in the palm of the young saint son, and the light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the young saint son grabbed it, he pinched and smashed the broken jade pendant, and then threw it away. He looked at Ye Xingchen coldly, and the cold killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "This is a hundred-mile teleportation talisman, a treasure of escape that I have spent years of savings in the family, after refining it, it can be activated with just one thought, and it can be teleported to any place within a hundred miles." ”

Speaking of this, the young saint's face was distorted, he stared at his red eyes, and roared with murderous anger: "This is my life-saving treasure, I didn't expect it to be wasted by you two mortals, even if I kill you a hundred times, I can't afford to pay for it." ”

Thundered......

Under the roar of the young son, there was a tremor around him.

Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming were already dumbfounded.

"There is such a treasure? Wouldn't it be possible to save your life when you meet the Emperor of War. Fang Yiming's face was full of shock.

Ye Xingchen smiled bitterly secretly, the other party had such a treasure, no wonder he couldn't kill him.

That's right, after all, the other party is from the God of War family, and it would be strange to say that there are no life-saving treasures.

"It seems that I am really going to die here this time, alas......" Ye Xingchen sighed, he was helpless now, after all, the natal sword yuan was gone, and Fang Yiming's red gold battle armor was useless.

This time there is no doubt about death.

"Hahaha......" The young saint on the other side of the stone road laughed fiercely, looking at Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming's desperate faces, he smiled gloomily: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily, I will cut you piece by piece and let you die in pain, so that you can be worthy of my piece of Baili Teleportation Talisman." ”

"Then come on!" Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and threw Fang Yiming behind, holding the black sword with a face full of war.

Since he wants to die, he must also die in battle, and it will not be in vain for him to come to this world.

Suddenly, the earth shook, the walls around ...... shook and the entire space seemed to be about to collapse.

"What's going on?" Fang Yiming's exclamation came.

At this time, huge boulders fell overhead, and the ground cracked huge 'cracks', and these cracks even cut off the stone path.

Moreover, Ye Xingchen saw that the figure of the young saint son opposite was getting farther and farther away from him.

No, it's the rift between them that is getting bigger and bigger, taking them in two separate directions.

"No, ......" The young saint son roared with anger on his face, he stepped directly into the air, wanting to fly towards Ye Xingchen, he was the king of war, and he could fly.

But there were too many boulders falling from the sky overhead, and these stones were like small mountains, and they soon overwhelmed the young son.

By the time he rushed out of these stones, he couldn't see Ye Xingchen and Fang Yiming anymore. (To be continued.) )