Chapter 465: Send you on your way first

Style: Fantasy Author: talking cucumberWords: 3560Update Time: 24/01/18 18:02:59
"Eagle!"

With a long roar, Ye Xingchen's voice echoed throughout the Rose Water Mansion. But after a few breaths, the loud eagle cry suddenly sounded, seeming to be responding to Ye Xingchen, and then the figure of the divine horse, whose body was burning with flames, came at great speed!

"Huh? Xiaoying's aura has actually improved by a level!"

What kind of cultivation level is Ye Xingchen? The eyesight is naturally different, and I can notice the changes in Xiaoying at a glance! The body that was originally several hundred feet suddenly expanded again, reaching a full five hundred feet. The red flames burning throughout the body became several times richer, and the aura emanating from the whole body also intensified.

Obviously, in this Rose Water Mansion, Xiaoying also got some kind of opportunity, otherwise he would never improve his strength.

Phew!

Another eagle cry resounded through the sky. With excitement and joy, the huge body swooped down quickly and landed next to Ye Xingchen. The body of the green divine horse and the blazing flames were extremely visual impact.

After the little eagle landed next to Ye Xingchen, the huge eagle head dropped gently and rubbed against Ye Xingchen. It still looked like a pleaser and well-behaved, and it seemed that it did not become proud because of its improvement in strength.

"Hahahaha! In this way, Xiaoying, your speed will definitely increase again, and then I will be more confident!"

Originally, Ye Xingchen knew that if Xiaoying's speed was at full speed, only a monk in the middle stage of the True Soul Realm would be able to catch up. This is why Elder Zidian gave Xiaoying to Ye Xingchen, so that he could be more capable. Be safe.

As for the eight major sects, both Luo Qianhe and Lan Liquan are only monks in the early stage of the True Soul Realm. They are still far from the peak of the early True Soul Realm, let alone the middle stage of the True Soul Realm. That's why Ye Xingchen knew that he As long as you successfully cross the iron-locked stone bridge and cross the long river in ten directions, the sky is high and birds can fly.

Now that Xiaoying's strength has increased and his speed has surged again, Ye Xingchen is naturally more confident.

"Come on Kitty, it's time for us to leave."

Ye Xingchen took out the Bodhisattva Card, first put the little eagle into the Bodhisattva Card, and then rushed towards the exit of Rose Water Mansion and the waterfall. When he stepped into the corridor again, Ye Xingchen's heart emerged A touch of emotion.

In the deepest part of the long river in all directions, there is darkness, without any light, without any life. It is like a restricted area of ​​life.

Suddenly, the place that seemed to be eternally silent suddenly erupted into bursts of roaring sounds. The overflowing water suddenly became turbulent at this moment. Countless dark mud turned up, disturbing the peace and making the place chaotic.

The huge black door of Rose Water Mansion slowly opened, and in the next moment, a tall and slender figure with a faint white light all over his body slowly stepped out. He was wearing a black martial robe and bright eyes. It was Ye Xingchen.



On the iron-locked stone bridge above the Shifang River, a caravan named "Luo Xing" was slowly crossing the iron-locked stone bridge. The leader of the Luo Xing caravan was also a man who had reached the early stage of the Tianpo realm. The old man in sackcloth has more than thirty members under his command.

In terms of strength, the Falling Star Caravan is comparable to the Flowing Fire Caravan and the Sun-Chasing Caravan. But at this moment, the leader of the Falling Star Caravan, the old man in Mai, had an extremely solemn expression, and his eyes were a little strange and a little cautious, because he suddenly discovered that there were actually many masters from the eight major sects and aristocratic families stationed in Shifang Changhe.

He even saw an old acquaintance when passing through the second level. The third master of the Flowing Fire Caravan and more than thirty people from the Flowing Fire Caravan were stagnant here, as if their freedom was restricted.

This made the old man in Mai feel even more strange, and he realized that something must have happened on the Shifang River, otherwise there would never have been so many strange phenomena.

But as a businessman who has traveled all over the world for most of his life, the old man in Mai knows that no matter how curious he is, he should never ask more about things that should not be asked, otherwise he may be killed, and he will die without knowing how.

When passing the last step of the stone bridge, although the old man in Mai only glanced at it, his heart immediately felt like a storm, and he realized that what happened here was likely to be ten times more serious than he imagined!

Because he actually saw all the leaders of the eight major sects and families!

The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect, the great elder of the Lanming Sect, the great elder of the Ziyou Sect, the head of the Shui Family, Shui Moyun, the great elder of the Wang Family, the head of the Xu Family, etc., all appeared here, releasing powerful waves of cultivation. Incomparably fascinating.

This discovery immediately made the old man in Mai extinguish the last trace of curiosity in his heart. He just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, otherwise there would be a big disaster!

The Third Master of the Flowing Fire Caravan watched the people of the Falling Star Caravan slowly cross the iron-locked stone bridge and cross the long river of ten directions. A hint of helplessness emerged from the depths of his eyes.

Since the war ended five days ago and Ye Xingchen fled into Shifang Changhe, in a very short period of time, except for Lan Liquan, the leader of Lan Ming Sect and the heads of the eight major sects who were killed by Ye Xingchen, all the other eight major sects and families All the leaders gathered in the ten directions river!

What is the purpose?

Naturally, it was to wait and wait until Ye Xingchen, who was hiding under the Shifang River, appeared again so that he could capture him in one fell swoop.

And their Flowing Fire Caravan became a victim. According to the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect, they could not leave here unless Ye Xingchen was captured by them and something happened here.

As for the reason, the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect did not explain it clearly, but how could the third master not understand? Naturally, he doubted whether the Flowing Fire Caravan was also connected to the Beidou Dao Jizong, or whether it had secretly defected to the Beidou Dao Jizong. After all, they appeared at the same time as the Sun-Chasing Caravan, which had to make people suspicious.

The third master could only agree to this request with a smile, because he was unable to resist at all. However, although he was a little worried and helpless, he knew that as long as his caravan obeyed the request honestly, his life would not be in danger.

Because the leader of the Flowing Fire Sect, Huo Wuwu, the eldest brother of his third master, is also a monk in the early stage of the True Soul Realm!

Luo Qianhe had good reasons for destroying the sun-chasing caravan, and together with Lan Liquan, the two early-stage True Soul Realm monks had no fear at all of inheriting the title of the Lian family head.

But if the Lianliu Fire Caravan is destroyed together, Huo Wuwu will definitely kill him in anger and form an alliance with Lian Cheng. Even if the eight major sects secretly defect to the three Zixiao sects, the five super sects are fighting bloody battles on the frontline battlefield. , unable to support them at all.

I think that as long as Luo Qianhe is not stupid, he will definitely not embarrass their Liuhuo Caravan.

"Oh, sister, how great would it be if he could hide under the Shifang River forever? In this case, although it will be lonely, it is better than him...him losing his life!"

At this moment, the two sisters of the Huo family, each shrouded in cloaks, were clinging to each other tightly. Huo Zhilin's little face was filled with worry, and she spoke softly, as if thinking of some horrific scene, she quickly shook her head.

"But, I know that he will always come out. With his character, even if he knows that he will die, he will not hide under the river in ten directions. He will definitely come back..."

When Huo Zhijin heard her sister's words, she also sighed, and a touch of sadness flashed across her pretty face. Her water-like eyes stared at the long river flowing eastwards through the iron-locked stone bridge, as if I can see the deepest point through this endless river of unknown depth.

Five days ago, Ye Xingchen fought against the eight major sects and aristocratic families. His combat prowess was unparalleled. He killed the Qingshui Sword Sect's elder and the Wang family's head with a powerful force. He even escaped with his life in the presence of a True Soul Realm like Luo Qianhe. The slender man The tall back and the heroic demeanor were carved into her heart like a knife.

The two sisters of the Huo family were each immersed in their own little worlds, and seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.

One held his chin with both hands and looked at the sky, while the other stared at the long river in all directions, extremely quiet. However, in the next moment, Huo Zhilin's eyes suddenly condensed, the expression on her pretty face changed drastically, and she stood up suddenly. Because of the excessive force, her cloak was lifted and fell to the ground!

Because at the end of Huo Zhilin's gaze, the water surface of the Shifang River, which had been calm, started to surge violently at this moment, as if something was about to break out of the river!

"It's him! He appeared!"

There was a hint of trembling in their voices. The two sisters of the Huo family stared closely at the Shifang River!

Whoosh!

At the same time, several figures with powerful cultivation suddenly flashed across the Iron Lock Stone Bridge, all of them were leaders of the eight major sects and families!

The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect, the great elder of the Lan Ming Sect, the great elder of the Ziyou Sect, Shui Moyun, the head of the Xu family and others all appeared here!

In the stone hall of the third level, a closed-eyed Luo Qianhe opened his eyes at this moment. There seemed to be a needle shining in his old and indifferent eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ant, can you finally bear it no longer?"

On the iron-locked stone bridge, the Great Elder of Lan Ming Sect was sneering at the moment, staring at the ten-direction river that was surging more and more violently: "Little bastard! You finally came out! What? You have been a shrunken turtle for five days. Aren't you going to go on? This elder wants to see how you continue to be arrogant this time!"

The great elder of Lan Ming Sect, who had suffered a huge loss from Ye Xingchen in the main city of Huaye, naturally hated Ye Xingchen and wanted him to die.

The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect stood with his hands behind his back, his sharp eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness and said: "Stand back, this boy is too powerful for you to deal with."

The other elders immediately pushed away, allowing the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect to take action. Especially the great elder of Lan Ming Sect sneered, thinking that as long as the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect took action, Ye Xingchen would not even be able to fight back.

Here, the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect stood alone, his sharp eyes staring at the surface of the long river that seemed to be boiling. Endless sharp aura began to surge around him, and the terrifying fluctuations of the five souls were looming!

"Little bastard! You're dead!"

The elders of the eight major sects and aristocratic families are just watching a show!

Bang!

In the next moment, the surface of the Shifang River suddenly exploded, and a figure jumped out of it. His whole body was shining with golden energy. He was tall and slender with flying black hair. It was Ye Xingchen!

The dazzling eyes swept across the entire iron-locked stone bridge from top to bottom, and then an icy voice echoed in all directions!

"Okay, okay! The traitors are all here! This saves me from looking for them one by one. Old dogs, suffer death!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the eight major sects were stunned at first, and then they all sneered, looking at Ye Xingchen with a hint of pity and disdain.

"Ye Xingchen, the game is over." The voice of the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect sounded, with a trace of doubt, and he was about to take action to capture Ye Xingchen!

"It is indeed over..."

Looking at the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed coldly, and then he suddenly disappeared from the place amidst everyone's stunned and unbelievable eyes!

"I'll send you on your way first..."

Poof!

The moment Ye Xingchen's voice sounded again, there was another inexplicable sound!

On the iron-locked stone bridge, the sharp eyes of the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect flashed with horror and despair. A huge blood hole appeared in his throat at some point, and blood was pouring out!

Behind him, Ye Xingchen stood tall, his right finger flashing, and murderous intent gushing out of his eyes.

"Cough cough cough...you...you...you!"

The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect covered his throat and trembled all over. He turned around desperately and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he could only spit out a few words. Then the light in his eyes completely dimmed, and he fell to the sky, dying! The leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect... dies!