The old man's body moved while he was talking. The peak martial artist couldn't walk in the air. The opponent's current speed was too slow.
The fat man said with a look of disdain on his face: "That's it?"
boom!
The black spiritual fire on his body suddenly erupted, the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly increased, and the snow in the distance began to melt at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, which was extremely terrifying.
call out!
An overlord gun with black flames burning all over its body was thrust out at the old man, with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, tearing the air and killing the old man.
The old man's expression changed slightly, the energy in his palm gathered crazily, and he clapped it with one palm.
boom!
The gun and the palm hit each other hard.
A huge collision sound was heard, the two men's attacks shattered, and they both exploded backwards!
Almost at the same time, Ye Tianchen's body moved. He was holding a bloody long sword in his hand. He was not afraid of the Blood Burial Sword being exposed here. He reached the old man's side in a flash and slashed him with a sharp sword.
The expression of the old man in black changed drastically. He shook Ye Tianchen's hand violently, and a palm the size of a hundred feet appeared, as if to suppress the former.
But...he still underestimated the sharpness of the Blood Burial Sword in Ye Tianchen's hand. This was an imperial weapon. Without using the power of the sword spirit, it could cut anything with its sharpness alone. Besides, this old thing is now They are in the same realm as him.
Ye Tianchen is not afraid of anyone at the same level.
scold!
The opponent's palm was cut in half easily like brittle paper by the bloody sword light, which continued unabated and stabbed straight into the old man's shoulder.
Stab!
"ah.....!"
The next moment, a bloody arm flew out, and a column of blood spurted out. The old man screamed and retreated wildly. As he retreated wildly, he rushed towards the entrance of the passage in a flash.
"Um.....?"
"Want to leave?"
The fat man next to him changed his face and shouted loudly: "Nine-winged centipede, stop him!"
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, a huge centipede tail swept out. The old man in black who had not yet reacted was violently knocked away. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and the breath on his body was tumbling and extremely chaotic.
The old man in black glanced at Ye Tianchen with his turbid eyes and said, "Boy, I consider myself unlucky, let me go!"
"As long as you can let me leave here, I promise not to get involved in your affairs in the future, okay?"
"Hahaha... You are really thick-skinned, old man. Why didn't you say anything when you were chasing us before?"
"If you can't beat me now, do you have to admit defeat?"
"Let's go...what do you think?"
"Having been in the martial arts world for so long, don't you understand what it means to eradicate the roots?"
"you......!"
After hearing what Ye Tianchen said, the old man in black across from him stared angrily and said word by word: "Boy, listen carefully. I am a member of the Creation Sect. If I die here, the Creation Sect will not let you go."
"The Gate of Creation?"
The fat man exclaimed after hearing these three words.
Ye Tianchen frowned slightly and asked, "Is Fatty's Creation Sect very strong?"
The fat man's expression was solemn, and he said in an unprecedented seriousness: "Brother, this Creation Sect is an ancient religion on the mainland. It has been passed down for countless years. It has a deep foundation in the martial arts world. Their headquarters should be in the rumored Shenzhou Territory!"
As he spoke, the fat man swallowed and continued: "The most terrifying thing is that the Creation Sect has an intelligence network across the entire continent. There is no news that you want to know in this world as long as your price is in place."
hiss.....!
Ye Tianchen couldn't help but take a breath after hearing the fat man's words. Now he finally understood why his whereabouts were known to this person. Could it be that their creation sect had the ability to predict the future?
At this moment, a look of confidence and contempt appeared on the face of the man in black across from him, and he said with a smile: "Boy, how are you, are you scared?"
"Let me go now, it's still too late to rein in the situation."
Ye Tianchen looked at San Zang with a smile on his face and asked, "San Zan, what do you think?"
"Amitabha, brother, I think this old benefactor should go to hell. He is inconsistent in his words, despicable and shameless. As the saying goes, if you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows."
"Hell is empty, and the world is full of demons."
"I can only do justice for heaven!"
The fat man next to him gave a thumbs up and said, "Damn it, the little monk can do it!"
"You've made such rapid progress within less than a day of following me, you're a teachable kid!"
Ye Tianchen stared at the old man in black opposite and said in a cold tone: "Old man, have you seen it?"
"You're going to hell!"
The old man in black snorted coldly, and cursed angrily with a ferocious face: "You little bastard, you are looking for death!"
The next moment, the aura on his body began to surge crazily. Before Ye Tianchen could make a move, San Zang beside him suddenly took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said with the blazing Buddha light on his body: "Amitabha, let the little monk save you and go to hell!"
Buzz buzz...!
The next moment, the ancient bell was long, and the endless Buddha's light turned into a huge ancient bell, shrouding the old man in black. The sound of Sanskrit was rolling, and the terrifying pressure suppressed the old man in black. His face turned red, and the aura on his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't be shocked at all. ripple.
After a few breaths, Sanzang slowly opened his eyes and said, "Please old donor go to hell."
boom!
The old man in black had a look of horror on his face, and before he could speak, his body exploded on the spot, turned into blood mist, and disappeared in place.
"Fuck!"
The fat man looked at San Zan next to him with horror on his face and said, "San Zan, are you really a fucking monk?"
"Just a monk?"
"You're not showing mercy at all, are you?"
San Zan opened his mouth and said: "Brother said that those who eliminate the great evil are trying to save all sentient beings. This man's heart is evil. He kills people and seizes treasures. He deserves to die. He should go where he should go."
Ye Tianchen twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely and forced a smile. His heart felt cold. Damn it, this kid couldn't be led astray by him, could he?
What will happen when the old monk from Tianlei Temple asks him for help?
The fat man opened the storage ring of the old man in black and exclaimed: "Damn it, this old guy has collected so many treasures."
Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones, several high-grade spiritual weapons, and a formation.
"Brother, this formation seems to be of a higher level than the one we bought."
"Sixth grade formation, Seven Evil Sword Formation."
The fat man's pupils shrank and he said with a trembling voice.
Ye Tianchen quickly asked: "Fat man, is this sixth-grade formation very strong?"
"It's very strong. We may not have this kind of formation in the entire Northern Wasteland!"
"This sixth-grade formation is so awesome!"
Ye Tianchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "That's right, I didn't expect that we would get something unexpected today!"
Soon, the fat man's expression slowly turned gloomy. He held a jade slip in his hand and said, "Brother, he is indeed the foreign affairs elder of the Creation Sect, named Black Emperor."
Ye Tianchen's eyes were deep and he whispered: "Humph, no matter who he is, since he wants to kill us, there is no need for us to care about this."
"There is no more effective way in the world than to stop bleeding with blood and to stop killing with killing."
While they were talking, Qinglong and others gathered around. Looking at the familiar people, Ye Tianchen had mixed feelings in his heart. He had experienced too many things recently, and his whole person had undergone tremendous changes.
Qinglong asked excitedly: "Ye Shuai, are you okay?"
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