Chapter 493
The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing two figures.
Ye Chenyi stood in the void. On his body, there was still a domineering fist front. He looked into the distance and looked at the slightly embarrassed figure.
At this time, the white haired young man was stained with mottled blood. His white hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind. He had no sense of natural and unrestrained just now. He stared at Ye Chen with one eye. He could not imagine what had happened. He, the youngest Ling Fengtian general in the temple of God, nearly died in the hands of the human youth in front of him.
Shame, what a shame!
But when he was angry, the white haired young man didn't do it again. He was attacked by the soul killing sword just now. Although his body was ok, his soul was hurt a lot.
He is not ye Chen. He has never practiced soul power. Even if his cultivation is strong, his soul is like a crying baby. He is hurt by the soul killing sword on the front. Now he even stands a little unstable, and his whole body is filled with weakness.
"In the case of soul injury, you can still block my punch. Your strength is very strong."
Ye Chen faintly spit out a voice and his eyes are calm, but the white haired youth can clearly feel the horror and murder contained in it.
"The soul formula you used just now is the soul killing sword?"
The white haired young man covered his chest, stared at Ye Chen, and said, "as far as I know, only the people of the holy family can practice the soul killing sword. You can practice the soul formula with the five Heaven cultivation of the true Tao. The power of the soul is as strong as the holy Tao. Are you a member of the holy family?"
"Huh?"
Ye Chen's complexion was still calm, but deep inside, he turned over rivers and seas. He stared at the white haired youth, and his killing intention became stronger and stronger.
Whether what he just said is true or not, ye Chen will never allow him to leave here alive just because of this person's doubt.
Holy family, although the word is simple, it contains endless killing meaning.
In this world, there are countless races that regard the holy race as a disaster. Once it is found, it will be killed. Ye Chen must not let others know his secret.
Feeling Ye Chen's killing intention, the white haired youth smiled and said, "it seems that I guessed right. You are indeed a saint."
"What if you know? Do you think you can leave alive?" Ye Chen took a step, and his ancient killing intention bloomed in the void again. He wondered why the white haired youth who was already seriously injured was so confident.
"This is the forbidden area of Tianshen palace, and I'm the descendant of Tianshen palace. I want to go. How can you stop me, you outsider?"
With a faint smile, the white haired youth brushed his palm. In the void, a leaf of boat suddenly appeared. The boat was only two meters long and the space could only accommodate one person. However, on the boat, it was full of carved patterns and exuded a spirit of lightness.
"When you and I meet again, it's the moment of your death." the white haired youth smiled, and the bright light burst out. The body of the white haired youth in the boat suddenly turned into a streamer, flickered and disappeared, and swept away quickly.
"So fast!"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned. Just for a moment, the boat didn't know how many distances it had crossed, so that he could only see a vague shadow.
Of course, ye Chen was only stunned. His eyes became calm again. Although the speed of the boat was fast, it was only a Lingbao after all. The white haired youth must continuously transport Zhenyuan. The latter was seriously injured and forced to urge the flying Lingbao, which must not last long.
When his mind moved, the sound of breaking the air came out. The leaf dust turned into a streamer, wrapped in the spirit of the nether world, and quickly chased in the direction of the white haired youth.
The news that he is a saint must not be leaked. Otherwise, not only the God family will chase him, but all strange races in the world will try their best to kill him. At that time, there will be no way to heaven and no door to earth.
Not far away.
The white haired youth's complexion was extremely gloomy. When he met Ye Chen, he seemed to see mole ants and didn't take it in his eyes at all. But now, the two were just fighting and counting moves, and he was seriously injured and almost killed by Ye Chen. This feeling made him crazy.
"Although the halberd is a disgrace to me, as long as I tell the palace leader all about the saint's orphans, I will get a great reward. I don't pay attention to the injury."
The white haired youth secretly said that the holy family has completely disappeared since the ancient war. This time he found Ye Chen's identity, which is no different from a great achievement. He can get many benefits for both public and private. There is no doubt.
Behind him, a terrible breath came, which made the white haired young man's body tremble suddenly. Looking back, he saw Ye Chen closely following behind him. He was not fast, but he bit it tightly. It was difficult to get rid of it even if the boat changed direction.
"This beast!"
The white haired youth bit his teeth. If it was normal, he would directly wave a sword and kill Ye Chen on the spot without the slightest hesitation.
But now he can't. He is seriously injured and even has to work hard to operate the boat. If he uses Zhenyuan again, he will only be eaten back and hurt more. Therefore, he can only endure until he leaves the 13th divine palace and can turn over completely.
Ye Chen closely followed the rear. His body was straight and his whole body was filled with killing intention. The bloody lotus was suspended above his head. It was holy and killing. As long as he reached the attack range, he would shoot directly and kill the white haired youth in an instant.
Both of them were fast and flashed past, bringing up bursts of sound of breaking the air.
The young man with white hair stared at the front and also watched Ye Chen's actions. He was calculating whether he could save his life before leaving the temple.
Thirteen sacred palaces are thirteen independent spaces, incomparably vast.
There are countless cultivation areas in the holy palace. In each area, there are many experts in latent cultivation. However, the thirteenth holy palace is a forbidden area, and few people haunt. The white haired young people don't dare to expect that someone will suddenly rescue them. They can only run for their lives and run away regardless of everything.
Tianshen palace, located on the top of the mountain, is towering and spectacular. It looks like a fairyland.
Around the main peak, there are 13 thousand foot solitary peaks, which rise like a sharp sword and support the vast palace in the center.
At this time, on a stone platform somewhere in the central palace, several people were cooking tea and chatting. They all exuded a confused light. They moved at will and walked at will. Unexpectedly, they were all strong saints.
"The battle of the imperial dynasty is about to start. I don't know how many talents will emerge this time. It's really exciting." a middle-aged man in a golden robe said faintly.
"Although the thirteen imperial dynasties are extremely broad, there are not many peerless talents. At best, there are only three or five. What to expect is that our Tianshen family has produced a lot of talents in recent years. There are more than ten generals alone."
Another opened his mouth and said with some satisfaction.
"Old devil, don't you just want to boast about your good grandson? Ling Feng is really talented. At the age of 18, he has stepped into the eight heaven realm of the true Tao and become the youngest general in the heavenly god palace. It must not be difficult to break through the realm of the Holy Tao in the future."
Gold robe middle-aged sour said, but in his voice, he still had the meaning of appreciation.
However, at this time, they did not know that the Ling Feng in their mouth was being hunted endlessly, and might even die at any time.
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Ye Chenyi stood in the void. On his body, there was still a domineering fist front. He looked into the distance and looked at the slightly embarrassed figure.
At this time, the white haired young man was stained with mottled blood. His white hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind. He had no sense of natural and unrestrained just now. He stared at Ye Chen with one eye. He could not imagine what had happened. He, the youngest Ling Fengtian general in the temple of God, nearly died in the hands of the human youth in front of him.
Shame, what a shame!
But when he was angry, the white haired young man didn't do it again. He was attacked by the soul killing sword just now. Although his body was ok, his soul was hurt a lot.
He is not ye Chen. He has never practiced soul power. Even if his cultivation is strong, his soul is like a crying baby. He is hurt by the soul killing sword on the front. Now he even stands a little unstable, and his whole body is filled with weakness.
"In the case of soul injury, you can still block my punch. Your strength is very strong."
Ye Chen faintly spit out a voice and his eyes are calm, but the white haired youth can clearly feel the horror and murder contained in it.
"The soul formula you used just now is the soul killing sword?"
The white haired young man covered his chest, stared at Ye Chen, and said, "as far as I know, only the people of the holy family can practice the soul killing sword. You can practice the soul formula with the five Heaven cultivation of the true Tao. The power of the soul is as strong as the holy Tao. Are you a member of the holy family?"
"Huh?"
Ye Chen's complexion was still calm, but deep inside, he turned over rivers and seas. He stared at the white haired youth, and his killing intention became stronger and stronger.
Whether what he just said is true or not, ye Chen will never allow him to leave here alive just because of this person's doubt.
Holy family, although the word is simple, it contains endless killing meaning.
In this world, there are countless races that regard the holy race as a disaster. Once it is found, it will be killed. Ye Chen must not let others know his secret.
Feeling Ye Chen's killing intention, the white haired youth smiled and said, "it seems that I guessed right. You are indeed a saint."
"What if you know? Do you think you can leave alive?" Ye Chen took a step, and his ancient killing intention bloomed in the void again. He wondered why the white haired youth who was already seriously injured was so confident.
"This is the forbidden area of Tianshen palace, and I'm the descendant of Tianshen palace. I want to go. How can you stop me, you outsider?"
With a faint smile, the white haired youth brushed his palm. In the void, a leaf of boat suddenly appeared. The boat was only two meters long and the space could only accommodate one person. However, on the boat, it was full of carved patterns and exuded a spirit of lightness.
"When you and I meet again, it's the moment of your death." the white haired youth smiled, and the bright light burst out. The body of the white haired youth in the boat suddenly turned into a streamer, flickered and disappeared, and swept away quickly.
"So fast!"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned. Just for a moment, the boat didn't know how many distances it had crossed, so that he could only see a vague shadow.
Of course, ye Chen was only stunned. His eyes became calm again. Although the speed of the boat was fast, it was only a Lingbao after all. The white haired youth must continuously transport Zhenyuan. The latter was seriously injured and forced to urge the flying Lingbao, which must not last long.
When his mind moved, the sound of breaking the air came out. The leaf dust turned into a streamer, wrapped in the spirit of the nether world, and quickly chased in the direction of the white haired youth.
The news that he is a saint must not be leaked. Otherwise, not only the God family will chase him, but all strange races in the world will try their best to kill him. At that time, there will be no way to heaven and no door to earth.
Not far away.
The white haired youth's complexion was extremely gloomy. When he met Ye Chen, he seemed to see mole ants and didn't take it in his eyes at all. But now, the two were just fighting and counting moves, and he was seriously injured and almost killed by Ye Chen. This feeling made him crazy.
"Although the halberd is a disgrace to me, as long as I tell the palace leader all about the saint's orphans, I will get a great reward. I don't pay attention to the injury."
The white haired youth secretly said that the holy family has completely disappeared since the ancient war. This time he found Ye Chen's identity, which is no different from a great achievement. He can get many benefits for both public and private. There is no doubt.
Behind him, a terrible breath came, which made the white haired young man's body tremble suddenly. Looking back, he saw Ye Chen closely following behind him. He was not fast, but he bit it tightly. It was difficult to get rid of it even if the boat changed direction.
"This beast!"
The white haired youth bit his teeth. If it was normal, he would directly wave a sword and kill Ye Chen on the spot without the slightest hesitation.
But now he can't. He is seriously injured and even has to work hard to operate the boat. If he uses Zhenyuan again, he will only be eaten back and hurt more. Therefore, he can only endure until he leaves the 13th divine palace and can turn over completely.
Ye Chen closely followed the rear. His body was straight and his whole body was filled with killing intention. The bloody lotus was suspended above his head. It was holy and killing. As long as he reached the attack range, he would shoot directly and kill the white haired youth in an instant.
Both of them were fast and flashed past, bringing up bursts of sound of breaking the air.
The young man with white hair stared at the front and also watched Ye Chen's actions. He was calculating whether he could save his life before leaving the temple.
Thirteen sacred palaces are thirteen independent spaces, incomparably vast.
There are countless cultivation areas in the holy palace. In each area, there are many experts in latent cultivation. However, the thirteenth holy palace is a forbidden area, and few people haunt. The white haired young people don't dare to expect that someone will suddenly rescue them. They can only run for their lives and run away regardless of everything.
Tianshen palace, located on the top of the mountain, is towering and spectacular. It looks like a fairyland.
Around the main peak, there are 13 thousand foot solitary peaks, which rise like a sharp sword and support the vast palace in the center.
At this time, on a stone platform somewhere in the central palace, several people were cooking tea and chatting. They all exuded a confused light. They moved at will and walked at will. Unexpectedly, they were all strong saints.
"The battle of the imperial dynasty is about to start. I don't know how many talents will emerge this time. It's really exciting." a middle-aged man in a golden robe said faintly.
"Although the thirteen imperial dynasties are extremely broad, there are not many peerless talents. At best, there are only three or five. What to expect is that our Tianshen family has produced a lot of talents in recent years. There are more than ten generals alone."
Another opened his mouth and said with some satisfaction.
"Old devil, don't you just want to boast about your good grandson? Ling Feng is really talented. At the age of 18, he has stepped into the eight heaven realm of the true Tao and become the youngest general in the heavenly god palace. It must not be difficult to break through the realm of the Holy Tao in the future."
Gold robe middle-aged sour said, but in his voice, he still had the meaning of appreciation.
However, at this time, they did not know that the Ling Feng in their mouth was being hunted endlessly, and might even die at any time.
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