"At the beginning of the heaven and earth, there were no sun, moon, stars, no living beings, gods and demons, and it was all chaos. After the heaven and earth first opened, there were no sun, moon, stars, and all things came and went.
The ancient Devouring Art returns to the chaos of the unopened time of heaven and earth, and melts itself into the chaos. Half light, half dark, sweeping each other, and tolerating each other..."
Beside a waterfall, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged and meditated, formally comprehending the second level of the Ancient Devouring Technique.
And the mystery of this second level really opened Ye Xuan's eyes, and he was amazed at the mystery of this ancient devouring skill.
"This second level obviously pays more attention to forging the physical body. The methods of condensing blood, sublimating blood, and refining the heart into a furnace are really incredible..."
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and forged his heart. This was absolutely extremely dangerous. If you were not careful, your heart might explode and die!
"Um?"
Ye Xuan's brows furrowed.
He noticed that there was a thin layer of black mist around him. This mist was like a layer of black gauze, covering everything in the world, and even the surrounding peaks became ethereal.
"Sure enough!" Ye Xuan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and his eyes became sharp.
This mountain forest is filled with fire element energy and is extremely dry. Where does this cold mist come from?
And not long ago, he felt vaguely as if he was being stared at by something, as if there was a pair of vague eyes peering at him in the dark. No matter how he unfolded his body, ran quickly, or concealed his body
, can't escape the feeling of being locked.
This reminded Ye Xuan of what Monk Wujie said when he left.
As he was about to be unable to get rid of that feeling, Ye Xuan simply stopped escaping and prepared to wait for work. Although he was studying the skills before, he was always vigilant.
Just when Ye Xuan sensed the danger, the black mist spread quickly, like a huge black mist cage, covering Ye Xuan and the entire small valley. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet for a while, as if they had entered a closed world.
It makes one feel chills in his heart.
"Who is pretending? Get out of here!" Ye Xuan stood up and shouted in a low voice.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he knew that his current situation was not good, and it was obvious that the person who came was not simple.
"Jie Jie~~"
A sinister laugh came from more than a hundred meters ahead, and a figure wrapped in a black cloak gradually emerged from the black mist.
"Enter my prison of dark energy, and you will never be able to get out again!"
The face of the man in black was hidden in his cloak, and his voice was extremely old and indescribably hoarse.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan looked at the man in black, but he vaguely guessed something in his heart.
"It doesn't matter who I am, because... the dead don't need to know."
The man in black clapped his hands lightly, and noisy footsteps sounded. A group of warriors walked out of the black mist. Each of them had cold eyes, and their Yuanli auras were above the fourth level of the True Yuan realm. The strongest one was already
The sixth level of the True Essence Realm!
Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold and handsome. What a big deal, so many people were dispatched to kill him!
"Hey, Miss, you are really making a fuss out of a molehill. Such a boy with no hair is worthy of everyone coming together. I can twist his head off with one hand." One of the bald men said with a sinister smile.
This group of people were the warriors that Yi Fang transferred from the Yi family. They looked at the thin Ye Xuan across from them with a ferocious smile in their eyes.
At this time, on the top of a mountain ten miles away, Mr. Jing was sitting cross-legged. He slowly opened his old eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "The prey has fallen into the urn, now I will use the spiritual chain to trap it."
The images of my spiritual exploration are shared with the two of you."
Yi Ren smiled and said, "Then you are old because of hard work."
He knew that the spiritual chain was a unique mental ability of Jinglao. It could connect up to two people at a time and share the visual scene he had discovered.
"Then Ye Xuan must be very scared." Yi Yu sneered. Soon, there will be no more Ye Xuan in this world.
Two crystal-clear lines of spiritual power were separated from Jing Lao's big head, and connected to the minds of Yi Ren and Yi Yu like two invisible thin chains. The next moment, the two of them were surprised to find that their own
The scene in the valley appeared in my mind.
I saw that Ye Xuan was in the fog, with a group of Yi family warriors opposite him looking at him eagerly.
"Let me crush his head. You can rest now." The bald man smiled ferociously and walked towards Ye Xuan step by step.
The expression on his face was full of viciousness, but when he was less than ten meters in front of Ye Xuan, his entire figure suddenly accelerated, as if he had turned into a ferocious beast in an instant.
"Crush it!"
The bald man laughed ferociously and shouted, and slapped Ye Xuan on the forehead with a palm. The powerful palm force carried a hot flame breath, and the cultivation level of the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm exploded fiercely, trying to smash Ye Feng's head directly!
The wind roared in the palm, and the hot palm force was enough to smash the rocks, not to mention the head of a mere boy.
At this moment, all the warriors of the Yi family showed playful smiles in their eyes, secretly thinking that this bald man always behaves like this, and must beat his head to pieces like a watermelon.
"I didn't want to kill anyone, but it happens every time. I'm so impatient..."
Ye Xuan shook his head, and when the bald man was about to hit his face with a fierce palm, he instantly pulled out the blue-patterned sword behind him. The bright light overshadowed everything!
Sword light!
A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared and boomed from the sky.
Huh~!
The sharp sword light engulfed the neck at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
"Uh...you!?" The big man froze, and the expression on his face turned into disbelief. As soon as he said a word, a line of blood appeared in his throat, and then a large amount of blood sprayed out, and he slowly fell to the ground.
.
The playful smiles on the faces of the Yi family warriors instantly froze.
With one sword, just one sword, the strong and arrogant bald man was directly obliterated without even a chance to react.
"That sword...!" The Yi family warrior took a breath.
They didn't take Ye Xuan seriously at first, thinking that even though he killed Yi Chen, how strong could two young men be in a fight?
But this young man killed the bald man with just one sword strike. Although it had an unexpected effect, his combat power was obviously not to be underestimated!
"He is very strong!" One of the Yi family warriors said solemnly.
"If I'm not mistaken, the martial arts aura he just displayed must be at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm!" Another person was surprised.
Didn't you say that this young man is only at the second level of the True Yuan Realm, but how can he be at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm now? What's going on?
On the mountain peak ten miles away, Yi Ren and Yi Yu also stared in disbelief.
When this Ye Xuan was refining his mind, he was obviously only at the second level of the True Yuan Realm, but why is he already at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm now!
"Impossible!? How could his cultivation speed be so fast? How could he reach the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm in just a few days!?" Yi Yu gritted his teeth.
"Jump three levels in a row! Even if he keeps swallowing pills, he can't advance so fast!" Yi Ren felt dreamy and almost jumped up.
Could it be that Ye Xuan was originally at the fifth level of True Yuan Realm, but he just hid his cultivation and deceived everyone?
Through the spiritual chain cast by Jing Lao, Yi Ren and Yi Yu could clearly see Ye Xuan's calmness in the face of the Yi family's warriors.
That kind of calmness is an extremely powerful inner confidence, confidence in one's own martial arts!
In the valley, all the Yi family warriors looked at the handsome young man holding a blue-patterned sword across from him and stopped showing contempt.
but……
"Jie Jie~~, that's interesting." The voice of the man in black robe was still like the sinister smile of Jiuyou Ligui, and it didn't change at all because of the death of one member of the Yi family.
Behind the man in black robes, black mist swirled and danced ferociously, as if it had transformed into a fierce ghost and roared silently at Ye Xuan.
"Let's take action together and kill him." The man in black robe said.
"Death!" In an instant, the Yi family warriors all rose up and fiercely rushed towards Ye Xuan.
These human beings are very agile and possess murderous aura. At first glance, they seem to kill a lot of people.
Ye Xuan raised his head and looked, a cold and handsome light flashed in his dark and bright pupils: "Sword Intent Moth!"
'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!' The air around Ye Xuan was slightly agitated, and the sword intent rose wildly. In an instant, it transformed into ten small crystal moths, like a group of moths dancing around, with a sharp whistling sound, towards Yi
The warriors strangled him.
The sounds of 'Pfft' and 'Pfft' could be heard endlessly. Ten small crystal moths were like ten unstoppable crystal light beams, rapidly attacking the enemy in front of them. Screams and angry sounds continued to come from the Yi family warriors.
In just a moment, six people were killed by sword moths.
The remaining Yi family warriors were all at the fifth and sixth levels of the True Yuan Realm. They wielded their swords and chopped away the crystal moths flying through the air from time to time.
The man in black robe who had not made any move in the distance said, "You have cultivated such powerful sword intent at such a young age. It seems that I really underestimate you."
His voice was as calm as before, as if the people who died just now had nothing to do with him.
Under the black cloak, he raised his right hand, revealing pale, bloodless and dry fingers. He used the pen to write a few strokes in the air, and said with a sinister smile, "Seal!"
A gray mark flew out from the black-robed man's finger, quickly grew in size, and then merged into the void and disappeared in a flash.
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