"My people? That's right, you don't even have the qualifications to care about the people I, Shen Tu Wan'er, want to kill!"
The Black Iron Umbrella now transformed into the form of a spear, and with an extremely majestic gesture, it was inserted directly into the chest of the owner of the God of Death Island.
On the spear that passed through the body, the blood that should have splashed seemed to have solidified at this time, turning into ice spikes together with the body of the owner of the God of Death Island.
"Ye Chen, do you know how much trouble you have gotten into."
Shentu Wan'er looked at the body of the owner of the God of Death Island, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes. She had actually arrived before the two people left just now.
It's just that the enchanting woman has too many magical treasures with her. She is not 100% sure to keep the two of them, so she can only hide them.
Now, the two of them have gone back to life with a spear with traces of Ye Chen's cause and effect, and Ye Chen is in crisis.
The Xuantie Umbrella seemed to be shaken by some source of power, and Shentu Wan'er felt numbness in her palms.
Is it the mother?
Shentu Tianyin, who is located in the Taishang World, has naturally surmised the cause and effect of Shentu Wan'er's involvement in Hong Tianjing and Ye Chen. In order to protect her daughter, she made a trace of spiritual connection on the black iron umbrella.
Once she senses danger, she will sway the soul-soothing spirit and alert Shen Tu Wan'er through the black iron umbrella.
Shentu Wan'er understood that the news of the death of the island owner of the God of Death Island must have been known to the people behind him, causing traces of cause and effect.
But, who could make someone like his mother feel such a great danger?
But how should Ye Chen fight against a force that even his mother fears?
Shentu Wan'er's feelings for Ye Chen are complicated. Logically speaking, Ye Chen helped others take away the treasure that originally belonged to her, and he was frivolous with her. She should have been angry and wanted to kill him.
But before, Ye Chen fearlessly guarded her in front of her, which for the first time made her interested in other things besides Kung Fu.
And she was very sure that Ye Chen was the one she was interested in.
The seemingly non-existent good feeling seemed to have grown on her heart and lungs, so after the injury healed, she returned to the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible.
He even lied to his mother for the first time, using the excuse of fear of Hong Tianjing to allow her mother to pass the forbidden technique and briefly come into contact with the shackles of the heavenly and human realm, so that she could return with absolute top strength.
As soon as she stepped into the realm of heaven and humans, she sensed that Ye Chen was in danger.
No matter what, head to this far west place.
Such naked emotions, after the Blood God fled with Ye Chen, she did not dare to appear in front of Ye Chen.
She was the one who wanted to kill Ye Chen, how could she protect him instead!
Shen Tu Wan'er was tangled and contradictory. Thinking of Ye Chen, her originally simple and persistent martial arts heart became hesitant.
"No, I should still tell him."
"He can only die in my hands!"
"Others are not qualified!!!"
Since the forces behind this are so powerful, Shentu Wan'er can't just sit back and watch, no matter what the reason is, she still has to remind him.
The black iron umbrella was closed, the water mist on the entire God of Death Island dispersed, and Shen Tu Wan'er's figure also disappeared into the void.
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At this moment, Ye Chen naturally didn't know everything about Meteor God Island.
If he knew, Ye Chen's expression would probably be extremely weird.
Now, the Blood God is wearing the clothes Ye Chen gave him, sitting cross-legged and recovering his inner breath.
Forcibly using the forbidden technique caused his entire body's spiritual energy to recover extremely slowly, which could be said to be a turtle's speed.
Ye Chen was sitting on the side, holding the broken sword in his hand and looking at it carefully.
Although it was just a broken sword, the lines on it looked particularly mysterious and mysterious. He had never seen it in any ancient books before, and strands of dark energy came out from the lines.
Just staring at it, for a long time, Ye Chen felt like he was in a trance in the sea of consciousness.
It is true as Mr. Huang said, this is a broken sword with special power.
Such power should be able to break through the underground protective shield. By then, he will be able to successfully obtain the divine seal.
But the Broken Sword that can make Old Man Huang miss him must not be that simple.
"Senior Feng!"
Ye Chen's consciousness has returned to the Samsara Cemetery, holding the broken sword high, standing in front of Feng Tianshang's tombstone.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Tianshang's expression was a little indifferent, Dao Wujiang had been defeated, and the eighty-seven people's desperate souls were comforted, but his mood was not as relaxed as he imagined.
The Dao Wujiang he knew was not such a sinister and cunning villain. This made him think about it over and over again, and he even wondered if there was someone behind the scenes.
"Senior, I got this broken sword. I want to know if there is a sword spirit in this broken sword. Can you help me connect with the weapon spirit."
Ye Chen unabashedly glanced at the chain tombstone not far away.
Ever since they left the God of Death Island, Huang Lao had made no sound. Ye Chen was already very angry at him for hiding his affairs, and now he no longer wanted to pay attention to this insidious worldly taboo.
"oh?"
Feng Tianshang smelled a different charm of the weapon spirit on the broken sword, and his eyes lit up: "Let me see."
Ye Chen nodded quickly and floated the broken sword into the air.
Feng Tianshang was a shadow in the void, forming seals with his hands, spitting out countless words from the weapon spirit, and a silvery-white thread seemed to form between his fingers, like smoke, heading towards the broken sword.
The whole body of the broken sword was trembling violently, and the thick black energy was resisting the invasion of the silver-white threads.
The silver-white silk thread did not directly cut through the black energy. Instead, it spread out in an extremely tolerant gesture, wrapping the entire sword body, exuding an extremely safe, comfortable and quiet soft light.
The shaking of the broken sword slowly stopped under the soft light, as if it was very comfortable in the soft light.
"ah!"
Feng Tianshang suddenly shouted, the shadow seemed to dim a bit, and his face became extremely pale.
The soft light that originally enveloped the broken sword dissipated in this moment, and was replaced by the extremely sharp and terrifying black origin power contained in the broken sword.
Seeing this, Ye Chen quickly put away the broken sword.
"Senior, are you okay?"
"Young man Ye! The sword spirit hidden in this broken sword has a fierce power. Its aura is extremely terrifying. It seems to contain endless evil energy."
Ye Chen nodded, and the expression on his face became more solemn. He knew that the forbidden thing in the world was looking for, how could it be a good weapon, it would be strange if it didn't carry the demonic energy of destruction.
"Fortunately, it was just a broken sword. If it had been a complete long sword, then my spiritual thoughts would have been destroyed by this broken sword."
Feng Tianshang said with lingering fear, that sword spirit was arrogant and unreasonable. It had a life-threatening power when it came up, and the ferocious demonic energy flowed out of his body. Only he, a master of the weapon spirit and with rich experience, could easily avoid it.
No wonder Huang Lao watched Ye Chen ask Feng Tianshang to take the Broken Sword's weapon spirit without any intention of interrupting. It was obvious that he knew the Broken Sword's weapon spirit very well.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen looked at the chained tombstone and wished he could kill him with a sword.
"But boy, you are lucky. I have sensed the smell of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword in you. Maybe your broken sword is causally related to your Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword."
Ye Chen's eyes lit up. His Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword has not fully grown yet. If it can be improved, it will have another powerful trump card for him!
