The first thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters are hidden in the city
Thunder was rolling in the spring, and rain was falling one after another.
Sounds of drinking came from the surrounding wine shops, filled with traders, warriors, and civilians.
The merchants gathered together and talked about the recent bad business, while the civilians chatted about household matters, and the warriors talked about martial arts.
However, something happened that drew all the attention of the three of them, "Have you heard? Our Yan and Zhao countries issued orders to hunt down the untouchables during the Warring States Period, and after more than half a month, no trace of the untouchables was found!"
"Tsk, tsk, under the pursuit of so many strong men, this person was able to conceal his traces, which shows his strength!"
"I heard that the Marquis of Jingsha and the Gaishihou of Zhao Kingdom have discovered the aura of the untouchable. There are countless
i, that untouchable must die!"
Voices like loud bells echoed in the wine shop. As soon as this topic came up, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people and the crowds surged.
Outside the wine shop, a slave held the reins of a horse, and the thin horse walked slowly past the puddle of water.
On the horseback, the young man in country clothes half-closed his eyes, listening to the sounds coming from all around, with a smile in his eyes.
The arrival of a slave, a young man, and a skinny horse did not attract too many people's attention.
However, the people who were chatting did not know that the protagonist they were discussing was sitting on a horse very leisurely at this moment.
"That dispensable aura was enough to confuse Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo for a long time!"
Raising the wine bottle in his hand, Ye Chen burped.
During this half month, he was constantly being chased by Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo.
However, every time at the right time, Ye Chen always left peacefully, leaving behind mountains of corpses.
Every time they passed by the capital, none of the imperial soldiers were spared. They were all transformed into vitality and integrated into the bodies of Ye Chen and Tiandao.
"The two of them are probably half-dead with anger right now. It's not a good feeling to be teased by an ant in their eyes!"
Every time he left, Ye Chen could always hear two angry roars.
The long and thick breath filled Ye Chen's soul.
iIn that battle, although he ignited the fire of his soul, he passed through dozens of capitals and gathered the vitality of millions of soldiers, and his injuries were also healed.
At the same time, his and Tiandaoshang's injuries also recovered. After many life and death battles, Ye Chen's cultivation level also improved a lot.
From the moment he appeared in Tiangang, Ye Chen continued to kill all the way, and the murderous intention in his body became more and more powerful.
After killing many generals of Daqian, the Emperor of Daqian, and the Supreme Emperor of Daqian, Ye Chen's murderous intent was at the stage of accumulating a bottleneck.
"My murderous intention can destroy the sky and the earth!" Ye Chen looked up at the slightly hazy sky, with a hint of expectation in his deep eyes. Can such a majestic killing intention condense the origin of killing?
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The border city is a mixed bag, and traders from the surrounding empires are in an endless stream.
For Ye Chen, the reason he entered this border city was not to seize life, but to use the mixed atmosphere here to avoid the pursuit of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo.
"This city is where I condense the origin of killing!" Ye Chen burped, and the breath in his body completely subsided. Ye Chen looked like a frail scholar.
Wow! The rainwater gathered into a line and flowed down the eaves.
But at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance on the official road, and a black shadow passed through the void, heading straight for Ye Chen.
The aura surrounding this figure is a bit unstable, but it is also ups and downs in the Lingwu realm.
As if he noticed something, this figure suddenly raised his head, with wolf eyes and rat eyebrows, and a slightly fat body, just like a fat man.
The wet long hair clung to both sides of his face. A hint of cunning flashed across the fat man's slightly embarrassed face, and he suddenly said ecstatically: "Head, here!"
Before he finished speaking, the fat man's body shot out like an arrow from a string.
Kaka! Tiandao raised his head, lightning flashed in his eyes, and was about to take action to kill the fat man, but was stopped by Ye Chen.
Raising his eyes, Ye Chen's gaze directly passed over the roaring figure in front of him, and instead fell on dozens of surging silhouettes in the distance.
Dozens of bright sword lights appeared through the sky, obviously chasing the young man. At the same time, an angry roar followed: "Fat fish, you dare to steal my Tang Jun's things!"
Fat Fish, a fat man, had a sneer on his face, waving the ring with a metallic light in his hand, and said with a long smile: "What is there that I, Fat Fish, dare not steal if I like something?"
While he was talking, the fat man had already arrived in front of Ye Chen. His seemingly harmless smile concealed a hint of chill. He threw the ring in his hand at Ye Chen in vain and shouted: "Boss, the mission is accomplished!"
After saying that, the fat man's speed increased sharply again, and he passed directly past Ye Chen, heading towards the end of the official road, like a loach in the pouring rain.
However, the moment the fat man took the first step, a plain voice sounded in his ears in vain: "I want the ring inside your sleeve, not this ring!"
Hearing this, the fat man's face suddenly changed, and he was about to run away, but he was shocked to find that he seemed to be in a swamp, unable to move, and a majestic pressure fell on him like a mountain, making him
There is a feeling of suffocation.
Bai Jiu's left hand slowly stretched out his sleeve. Ye Chen grabbed the ring, looked at it a few times, played with the ring, raised his head, and looked at the dozens of sword lights roaring in the distance.
The sword light dissipated, and dozens of powerful warriors appeared. The leader was a middle-aged man with a striking scar on his face. He looked fierce. He swept away the giant sword in his hand, pointed at Ye Chen, and said coldly:
"Scholar, are you the one who instigated Fat Fish to steal the things that I, Tang Jun, like?" His tone was extremely sharp, full of murderous intent, and the rain falling all around him trembled in vain.
"I hate people pointing swords at me, ha!" Ye Chen said with a half-smile, raised the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip, "Similarly, I also hate being used as a scapegoat by others!"
This sound was like a biting wind, blowing in Fatty's heart.
Feiyu's heart trembled, wondering why I was so afraid of a scholar. He turned around with difficulty, only to see a horrifying scene. Under the heavy rain, clusters of flashing flames were swaying in the wind.
It hit the middle-aged man, and in an instant, dozens of figures turned into ashes and disappeared. From the beginning to the end, not a single scream was made by the dozen or so people.
"How is this possible? Tang Jun has the third level of Lingwu!" Feiyu's throat rolled slightly, and he looked at the handsome face in front of him with a numb expression. It seemed that I had offended a terrifying existence.
In an instant, Feiyu's eyes changed one after another, and a look of flattery immediately appeared on his face. He opened his sleeves and handed a ring to Ye Chen. The corner of his mouth twitched and said: "Thank you for your help. I know that the drop of water can cause trouble."
It is the principle that kindness should be repaid by a spring of water, please be kind to your benefactor and accept your small kindness!"
Gently patting the horse's back, Ye Chen was about to leave. The moment the fat man took out the ring, Ye Chen's eyes changed in vain, turned around, and stared at the ring in astonishment.
"There's something weird!" Ye Chen's sword finger moved slightly, and the ring floated in the air, and finally landed lightly in Ye Chen's hand.
Ye Chen's mind moved slightly, and a touch of soul power merged into the ring. It was a space ring.
A biting and cold murderous intention filled the space, and blood-red pills piled up like mountains. The murderous intention came from these pills.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and took out a blood-red elixir. In this elixir, traces of killing rules surged, "Weird!"
"What kind of pill is this?" Ye Chen said calmly.
"Killing Pill!" Feiyu said cautiously, not daring to take a breath.
"What's the use?" Ye Chen asked, playing with the elixir in his hand.
Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Feiyu's eyes, and he immediately explained: "The Killing Pill, the devourer can steal the murderous intention in it, which helps to understand the rules of killing!"
"Stealing murderous intent?" Ye Chen's heart fluttered slightly, and he saw a monstrous murderous intent erupting from the elixir. This murderous intent spread out like a substantial mist, and finally integrated into Ye Chen's body, and finally merged into his soul.
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"This killing pill is good. If I condense the origin of killing, this pill can also have some effect!"
Ye Chen's eyes changed slightly, he played with the ring in his hand and said lightly: "How many killing pills are there in this ring?"
"One hundred thousand!" Facing that ancient well-waveless gaze, Fatty's heart sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition.
"I want millions, or even tens of millions of killing pills, you get them for me!" Sure enough, Ye Chen's next words gave Fat Fish the urge to faint..."