Chapter 453

"Four hundred years ago, I was the king of killing. As the first killer, I was well known in the city of demons. With my strong strength and cruel means, I was very proud. Although I killed, on the one hand, I was to make money and earn more pills, on the other hand, I was also to exercise myself and pursue the supreme realm of martial arts and money Beauty's fame and wealth are just floating clouds for me. "

Yi Qinghe's young face has a trace of maturity and vicissitudes that he doesn't want to cooperate with.

"The devil's palace is the most mysterious and terrible place in the city of demons, but I was surrounded by two priceless things by chance. One is the design drawing of the devil's palace, and the other is a skill. The devil's palace is the residence of the devil's master in ancient times. It is said that there are the most important secrets of the devil's master. As long as it is enough for me to get what I want Everything you want, whether it's pill or skill. "

When it comes to this, even after hundreds of years, Yi Qinghe's face still shows a crazy look. When he hears the news, ye Fantian's face can't help showing a look of interest.

In mortian's memory, things about the demon Palace are incomplete, so ye Fantian is interested in what the other party said.

"That skill is very mysterious. As long as you practice it, you can harden your soul to a terrible level. Once the body dies, your soul has a tenth chance to survive. And it must be attached to your own blood."

Ye Fantian's eyes flickered slightly, especially Bai Suzhen, because it was basically consistent with her situation.

Although Yi Qinghe was strange about the changes of Ye Fantian, he didn't care. In his opinion, this kind of thing is really unacceptable.

"Although there is only one tenth chance, it is already very high for me. At that time, after I reached the level of King Wu, my cultivation in martial arts has never made another breakthrough..."

"So you want to try your luck in this demon palace?"

Ye Fantian looked at Yi Qinghe with a smile and said.

"Yes, it seems that you have insight into my idea. It's hard to imagine that you, a teenager, not only accepted my statement, but also thought of my dynamics so quickly. I really doubt whether you and I are reincarnated again after practicing that skill."

"But I had a good idea at the beginning, but I didn't expect to be found out when I took action. So I had to reverse the cultivation skills and burst out. However, I was lucky. My soul entered the body of my descendants when I fell asleep. With the continuous reproduction of generations, I began to achieve today's me."

Ye Fantian smiled and said:

"But what do you want me to help you?"

Yi Qinghe said with confidence on his face:

"The design drawing of the demon palace... I think you should also know the value of this drawing. If you can, the king will give it to you."

Ye Fantian's face changed slightly. The other party's statement was beyond his expectation, but soon said with a sneer:

"Are you lying to ghosts? Do you think I will cooperate with you for that design and enter the demon palace?"

Yi Qinghe chuckled:

"Since you heard about the design drawings owned by the king, your mood fluctuations began to change, especially the fluctuation of true Qi. It's obvious that you should be very interested in this design drawing. If the king didn't guess wrong, you should plan to enter the demon palace, and the king's appearance just gave you a chance."

The eyes began to cool slightly:

"Hum... But if I can, it seems that I can get this design drawing from you. My means are enough to absorb your memory."

"What...?"

After hearing Ye Fantian's name, Yi Qinghe's face suddenly became ugly. He could call himself the king. Naturally, his identity was ready to come out. At first, Yi Qinghe just thought Ye Fantian was a powerful martial arts master, but he didn't expect that this seemingly young guy would be a powerful martial arts master at the level of the king of martial arts.

"Why? Don't you believe it?"

Ye Fantian smiled and waved his arms suddenly. Suddenly, bursts of terrible explosions broke out in the surrounding space, and even the ground began to tremble quickly.

Like a mountain, the pressure began to be frantically suppressed towards the body of Yiqing river.

"King Wu... It's really King Wu!"

The pupil of Yi Qinghe contracted violently, and the fear and panic on his face began to become obvious.

"Impossible... How could a teenage Wuwang level strong man... How could he? You are too young."

After feeling the pressure around him that seemed to tear himself apart, Yi Qinghe's mouth began to be speechless.

"Hum..."

The robe moved slightly, and ye Fantian's hands were behind him. The arrogant expression on his face was not concealed at all:

"I think we should have a good communication."

Yi Qinghe's expression is still dull. Ye Fantian's strength has completely broken his understanding of martial arts. There have never been teenagers. No, even before the age of 100, there are few strong Wuwang level people, not to mention a young man in a weak crown year.

"Well... Ben Wang admitted that you are very strong!"

Yi Qinghe could not help lowering his arrogant head after several changes in his face. This was not his inner surrender, but the harshness of the facts, which forced him to bow his head and admit.

"Very good... I won't embarrass you. Yes, I really intend to enter the devil's palace. Your appearance is just an accident. In that case, we can still cooperate. From my strength, although your current level is carried out in the state of soul awakening, it can't be perfectly integrated with this body. I suggest you to cultivate and cultivate yourself Let's merge and wait until your strength recovers to be stronger. Otherwise, I can't always take care of you. "

"Do you agree to cooperate with me?"

Yi Qinghe was quite surprised on his face, but there was a touch of doubt on his face.

"Cut... Don't think about it. Do you still think you have anything worth what I need?"

Yi Qinghe's face turned a lot better when he heard the speech. As ye Fantian said, he really doesn't have much to be moved by a strong king of martial arts.

Originally, he wanted to suppress Ye Fantian by means of thunderbolt and obey his own control. This was also what he decided after seeing ye Fantian's strength. His choice was to use Ye Fantian as a chess piece and help himself lead away those enemies. At that time, he would have a chance to save Qingxiang, but now it seems that, The identity between the two needs to be changed again.

"It is said that the person who takes Qingxiang away wants to refine blood demons and hate corpses... In that case, it should be a while and a half. Will it directly hurt Qingxiang's bones, so we have time to prepare."

Ye Fantian said curiously:

"When are you going to do it?"

"Tonight..."

Ye Fantian: "

It's night!

The night is as cool as water!

In this gray black sky, night seems to be the purest moment!

The stars all over the sky are blinking in the starry sky, sending out weak light from time to time

Whoosh

Two sounds of breaking through the air suddenly perfectly broke the quiet night, instantly cut through the void, and moved forward towards the night as if it were a devil's mouth.

These two shadows are not others, but ye Fantian and Yi Qinghe who sneak into the demon Palace at night.

"The stars are bright, like motionless glass... The heart is like a mirror, like the moon in the well..."

Silently reciting the magic magic formula of heaven, ye Fantian's body began to move forward rapidly like a streamer. The magic formula of heaven is a unique skill learned by magic heaven according to his own evolution of the sky and the stars, and created according to the mutual changes of countless stars. The power of stars is so sharp and terrible that even ordinary people can't refine it, Let alone absorption.

However, this skill is very rare. As long as cultivation needs to be tempered by the power of stars, and it reduces the pain of most of the power of stars after entering the body.

Although the magic star formula is running all the time, ye Fantian is stimulated again after he comes into contact with the scorpion dove tail in the jiuxiao world. Under the terrible pressure of the other party, the strong people at the level of King Wu are just like ants. Even the king of Tibetan sword can't help each other.

If Tuoba ghost had not come to help, ye Fantian believed that he would never escape, which also prompted him to strengthen his strength all the time.

The faint starlight formed needle like filaments, which continuously poured into Ye Fantian's 36000 pores, and the little quenching began to transform with Ye Fantian's every breath.

Each transformation will have a great impact, and ye Fantian's body seems to be a mass of light and shadow, and begins to grow more and more rapidly.

The power of the stars is the energy formed after being quenched by the cosmic stars. It is very pure. Basically, it can enter the body without Ye Fantian's quenching. The true Qi begins to swim in the Dantian. The dense and extreme energy turns faster and faster, and ye Fantian's speed is also faster and faster. Yi Qinghe is depressed. Look at the boy around you, His mood was extremely depressed.

As a killer, speed is his specialty. Even now, his strength has recovered to the inferior level of Dawu division level at most, but the speed is enough to compare with the top strong of Dawu division level, but it is very different from ye Fantian

In addition to being depressed, ye Fantian was more shocked. He thought that ye Fantian's strength was the ordinary level of Wuwang level, but to this extent, it exceeded those Wuwang level strong men he had seen

"How many secrets does this boy hide..."

Yi Qinghe thought to himself