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Chapter 465 Sending you off first

"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 respond 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 does Ye Xingchen have? His vision is naturally different, and he can detect the changes in Xiaoying at a glance! His body that was originally several hundred feet has suddenly grown again, reaching a full five hundred feet, and the red flames burning all over his body have also become several times richer.

times, the aura emanating from the whole body also strengthened.

Obviously, in this Rose Water Mansion, Xiaoying also received some kind of opportunity, otherwise he would never have improved 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's head gently dropped and rubbed against Ye Xingchen. It still looked like it was pleasing and obedient, 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 safer.

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 Little Eagle, it's time for us to leave."

Ye Xingchen took out the Boar Beast Card, first put the little eagle into the Boar Beast Card, and then rushed towards the exit of the Rose Water Mansion, 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 of ten 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, and countless dark mud rolled 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.



In 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 Mai, has an extremely solemn expression, and there is something strange in his eyes.

, extremely cautious, because he suddenly discovered that many masters from the eight major sects and aristocratic families stationed at Shifang Changhe came.

He even saw an old acquaintance when he passed 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 been traveling around 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 shouldn't 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 briefly, 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 waves of powerful cultivation fluctuations.

Incredibly impressive.

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 ten-dimensional long river. 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 Lanming 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, showed up 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 can only leave here unless Ye Xingchen is captured by them and something goes wrong here.

As for the reason, the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect did not say it clearly, but how could the Third Master not understand? Naturally, he doubted whether his Flowing Fire Caravan was also connected to the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect, or whether he had secretly taken refuge in the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect. After all, they

Appearing at the same time as the sun-chasing caravan has 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, his third master’s eldest brother, Huo Wuxian, 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.

Thinking about it, 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, cuddled tightly together. Huo Zhilin had a look of worry on her face. She spoke softly, as if she had thought of some horrific scene, and shook her head quickly.

"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 through the iron-locked stone bridge at the long river flowing eastwards, as if

You 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 powerfully killed the Qingshui Sword Sect’s elder and the head of the Wang family. He even escaped with his life in the presence of a True Soul Realm like Luo Qianhe. The slender man

The tall figure 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, seemingly forgetting the passage of time.

One held her chin with both hands and looked at the sky, while the other stared at the long river in ten 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 she exerted too much force.

For some reason, the 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 all the time, actually began 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 the voice, and 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. The old and indifferent eyes seemed to have a sharp needle flashing, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ant, can't you bear it anymore?"

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: "You 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 great losses from Ye Xingchen in the main city of Huaye, naturally hated Ye Xingchen and wished he would 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: "You guys, step back, this boy is so powerful that you cannot handle him."

The other elders immediately pushed away and allowed the leader of the Qingshui Sword Sect to take action. Especially the elder of Lan Ming Sect sneered repeatedly, 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! It saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one. Old dogs, you must die!"

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

……die!


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