who?
Nangong Cang and Yang Yan suddenly turn around and drink.
Ye Chen ignores directly, just mercilessly wriggles the neck, looks at two people with great interest, "the storage bag hand in, can give you a happy."
Die!
Nangong Cang suddenly drinks a sound, immediately starts, a finger you mang penetrates the space.
Ye Chen sneered, but he did not move, but as soon as he arrived at the black awn, he ran out from their side, crushed nangongcang's finger awn with one hand, and overturned nangongcang with a palm, and the whole body became bloody.
Seeing this, Yang Yan suddenly changed color, staring at the dull looking Lei Yan, "Yin... Yin Ming will die."
Kill!
In response to Yang Yan, it is Ye Chen's icy rebuke.
Immediately, Lei Yan and Feng Yi start to fight one after another. Lei Yan kills Nangong Cang. Feng Yi throws Yang Yan, who is about to run away, into the air. By the time they land, they are already in a pool of blood.
This is a fight without suspense. Lei Yan and Feng Yi are the dead generals of the quasi heaven realm.
But nangongcang and Yang Yan are just two monks in the empty and dark world. The gap is not so big. Without five moves, they are completely abandoned and collapsed.
"You... Who are you?" Yang Yan and Nangong Cang look at Ye Chen in horror.
"I'll make it clear to you." Ye Chen Long smile, waved to remove the body of the black robe, revealed that a still some delicate face, and that pair of dark deep eyes.
"You..." Nangongcang's pupil suddenly shrinks into the size of a needle tip.
"Ye... Ye Chen." On one side, Yang Yan's eyes were highlighted, and he looked at Ye Chen with disbelief, "you... You are still alive. How can this be possible? You have clearly..."
"It's dead, isn't it?" Ye Chen mouth hook moved a sneer, "unfortunately, my life is big."
"This... It's impossible." Yang Yan and Nangong Cang still can't believe it. They are still deceiving themselves and staring at Ye Chen. How can they accept the scene now? The dead Ye Chen is standing in front of them alive. This scene is shocking.
"You should go on the road first. Cheng Kun will come down to accompany you soon." Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he did not intend to waste too much time here. He immediately waved his sword and killed them.
Put out two people, ye Chen will Yang Yanhuai in the storage bag carried out, open a look, his eyes immediately lit up.
"As expected, they are all materials for refining the curse seal of Yinming death." Ye Chen laughs happily, so many materials, enough for him to refine a lot of Yin Ming will die, also save him to look for everywhere.
This harvest is quite rich. It destroyed a stronghold of zhengyangzong and harvested so many materials. It is definitely a great victory.
After that, ye Chen also ransacked all the things in Canglong ancient pavilion. Although they were all small profits, they were also meat.
After finishing these, ye Chen did not leave, but hid in the small world of space.
"Let me out." Soon, there was the voice of the woman in white from the big Luo tripod. Ye Chen didn't have to look. She could know that her eyes were burning and she was gnashing her teeth at him.
"Be honest. When I'm free one day, I'll find you a good husband."
"You..."
The woman in white still wants to speak again, but ye Chen directly closes the Dalao Shending, and then takes out all the treasures seized from the woman in white.
It has to be said that there are still many treasures in the women's bag in white. There are more than 9 million stone stones in the bag. There are all kinds of other things, such as spirit grass, elixir and spirit tools.
What's more, the most gratifying thing is that there is a secret method in her storage bag.
"The art of searching gods." Holding the ancient scroll of the secret method, ye Chen's eyes fell on the three ancient handwriting written on the scroll. Fortunately, ye Chen has made up the historical records in this respect. Although the handwriting is ancient, he still knows it.
Soon, ye Chen broke the seal on the ancient scroll and unfolded it.
Then, there are gold small characters on the scroll, which is very dazzling. However, the more like this, the more convinced Ye Chen that this secret art is extraordinary. It must be difficult for a woman in white to collect it.
Soon, ye Chen about swept a circle, really more see eyes more bright.
This secret technique is a method of forcibly searching people's memory, but only if the level of soul is higher than that of the person whose memory is retrieved, otherwise, it may suffer from reverse attack.
"That's good." Ye Chen immediately sat down, and then fell into the state of understanding.
This is not a very long process.
During this period, ye Chen held the ancient scroll in his hand, sometimes his eyebrows were locked, and sometimes his brows were stretched. He could not help but sigh and marvel at the mystery of the art of searching God. This is the best magic power in the secret method.
Three hours later, as ye Chen vomited out his turbid breath for a long time, he had mastered all the tricks of SouShen. If he wanted to be perfect, he needed more time to practice.At the moment, it was already bright.
Yiyi Yiyi face of Ye Chen, this just stood up, out of the Canglong ancient pavilion.
"Did you hear that? Big Chu is busy again. " Ye Chen just came out, then heard the passers-by one after another to talk about the voice.
"Lively? What happened? "
"The big Chu wind and cloud list is renewed again." Some people explained that "just yesterday, a mysterious power of the Holy Son of the world, nearly killed Huo Zun, the Holy Son of the bloodthirsty hall. Huo Zun was defeated and was chased for more than 90000 Li. If it was not for the crucial moment, the strong man in the bloodthirsty hall felt that Huo Zun would probably drink hatred."
"And the Xuanling body of Zhengyang sect was also attacked and killed by the mysterious son of the Holy Son. A jade arm was cut off, and she was chased from Dongling to Xishu. Fortunately, she also escaped."
"Who is this! It's hanging like this. " Someone exclaimed, "even the body of Taiyin and the body of Xuanling are defeated."
"It's really strange that in recent days, there are so many talents in this big Chu. In the first place, there are Xuanling body and ye Chen of Hengyue sect, then Hengyue clan's 90% host, and then the body of Taiyin and Qin Yu. They are more than one ox fork. Now there is a holy Son of mysterious forces who is also bearing the blood of the heaven. What's the matter with the great Chu?"
In the voice of discussion, ye Chen's eyes have narrowed into a line, and the light in his eyes is flickering.
"The son of the mystic." Ye Chen murmured, "that's not the son of the assassin Shinto. He can almost kill Zhong Li. Huo Zun and Ji ningshuang will not be his opponents."
"I don't know which one is better than Qin Yu." As ye Chen ponders, the discussion on the street continues.
"They have also defeated the body of Taiyin and the body of Xuanling. I'm afraid that among the younger generation of Da Chu, the only one who can compete with the Holy Son of the mysterious force is Yin Zhiping, the host of Hengyue Zong."
"There are so many talented people in Da Chu. I really want to see the top duel between the host and the Holy Son of the mysterious force. One of them who wins is likely to be the next emperor of big Chu."
In the sound of discussion, ye Chen has slowly arrived at the center of the city and stepped onto the transmission array on the altar.
This way through, he has basically confirmed that the son of the mysterious forces is the killer of the Shinto.
It's not good news that the killer shenchao was born. What ye Chen most urgently wants to do now is to go back to refine Yinming dead general, and then unify Yanhuang and kill him back to southern Chu.