Ye Han walked out of Ye Zhengdong and his men's room with a gloomy expression.

He is a strong man with a perfect third realm. How can he not tell the injuries of his two uncles and a cousin? They can only be described in terms of terrible words. All the bones are turned into powder, even the best healing medicine is currently the best.

, and can only cure the bones, but cannot restore their strength.

"Brother Ye Han, this kid is so hateful. He doesn't take us seriously. You must avenge my father!" Ye Hu shouted.

Ye Hu is Ye Changwei's son.

The entry-level Xuan Literature is one point worse than Ye Ming.

"Have you found someone to heal?" Ye Han asked in a deep voice.

"I have found it, but it's useless. The old man said he would invite the King of Beiliang at the elixir exchange meeting. Now, he is the only one who can recover my father and fourth uncle!" Ye Hu was heartbroken and heartbroken.

Looking at Ye Han.

He said, secretly looking at Ye Han.

If Ye Han was willing to take action, with the opponent's Xuan Li's perfect strength, he would definitely be able to suppress Chu Jingtian and avenge him.

"Although my father and the others once felt sorry for my aunt, it has been so long since he let go, but he has not let go of such a heavy hand, which is simply unforgivable."

Ye Han almost bit his teeth into pieces.

He glanced at Ye Hu and said:

"Accompany me to the backyard, I will meet that Chu Jingtian for a while!"

"yes!"

Ye Hu raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of surprise.

He said proudly:

"It's been rumored that Chu Jingtian is terrible, and he might be stronger than you. The old man even has plans to pass the Ye Mansion to him!"

"After all, he is a foreigner. How can he hold the position of our Ye Mansion?"

"I don't accept anyone except Brother Ye Han in the entire Ye Mansion!"

The third generation of Ye Mansion are Ye Han, Ye Qing, Ye Hu, Ye Ming. Ye Hu and Ye Ming are of high talent, but they are not as good as Ye Han. Ye Qing is a woman, and she worships Gu Haifan as her teacher.

, learning to refine alchemy.

Ye Han has always been trained as the heir of the Ye Mansion.

"What is Chu Jingtian? He dares to covet the inheritance rights of the Ye Mansion?" Ye Hu snorted coldly.

Ye Han was silent all the time. He didn't care about the inheritance rights of the Ye Mansion, but he could not tolerate Chu Jingtian's behavior.

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At this time, Chu Jingtian's casting was coming to an end.

Beside him, eight flying swords of different shapes were inserted, which looked like Long Zi. He cast eight flying swords in a row, and at the same time, he also exhausted all the power in his body, and even all the pills were consumed.

All.

But Chu Jingtian did not dare to relax at all. Once he gave up, he would give up halfway. Now he was almost squeezing his body, desperately mobilizing the power in his body.

"Zheng!"

Just when the body could no longer squeeze out any magic power, and just as the spirit flame was about to be extinguished, a crisp sound of swords finally came.

"It's done!"

A flying sword appeared from the void. This sword was the Yazi Sword.

Yazi is the second son of the dragon, with a jackal head and a dragon body, a strong personality, brave and good at fighting, and bloodthirsty!

Almost the moment when the Yazi Sword appeared, the other eight nine-dragon flying swords that had been quietly surrendering to Chu Jingtian were also pulled at this moment, and a "clang" sound jumped up and floated up one after another.

"Come back, come back!"

Chu Jingtian waved his hand, and the nine dragon flying swords that were about to rise into the sky and escaped immediately came to his side obediently.

"It's better to nourish it with qi and blood!"

After thinking about it, he still put the Jiulong Flying Sword into the Zhongyuan Palace.

The higher the level of magic weapons, the more they need to be nourished with qi and blood, which is equivalent to the frequent polishing and maintenance of weapons in the mortal world. Some magic warriors even kill people to get blood in order to nourish magic weapons. Such magic weapons will be carried with them.

A trace of magical nature, also known as magical weapons, is much more powerful than magical weapons of the same level.

However, the magic weapon is hard to find and if it is not controlled well, it will devour the master.

Chu Jingtian's qi and blood were transformed from the secret technique of the Ancestral Dragon, and it was almost like the continuous river water surging. It was so suitable to nourish the Nine Dragon Flying Sword!

"With my current strength, I have reached the limit by continuously casting two or three magic weapons. I didn't expect that I would forge nine of them this time, but I was lucky that I succeeded!"

Chu Jingtian sighed secretly.

If you fail at the last moment, all your previous efforts will probably be wasted.

"Boom!"

At this time, a vast force of blood and energy surged out from Lu Jianli's body. Everything in the house was directly crushed by this aura.

If Chu Jingtian hadn't set up a formation in the house in advance, maybe even the house would have been bombarded into pieces.

"Fatty Lu, have you reached the peak of the dragon elephant?"

Chu Jingtian looked at Lu Jianli with a smile.

"Boss, your calculations are too accurate. I really reached the peak of the dragon elephant in seven days." Lu Jianli was so excited that he was about to jump up. The further his cultivation level, the more difficult it would be to improve. And body refining is also

It is the most difficult subject to practice. It is incredible to be able to break through in such a short time.

Chu Jingtian shook his head secretly.

Lu Jianli only saw that it was easy to break through, but he didn't know that reaching this level had consumed all their spiritual medicines. If he wanted to enter perfection, he had to prepare a lot of spiritual medicines.

"Boss, why are your breath so weak?" Lu Jianli suddenly realized that Chu Jingtian's face was a little pale, and his breath was not as strong as before.

"I have exhausted all my strength in casting the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, but you don't have to worry. When I recover, my strength will go further!" Chu Jingtian said with a smile.

He was not comforting Lu Jianli.

In order to refine the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, although he exhausted his strength, he also squeezed out a lot of potential. Once he recovered, refine his body, cultivated his true nature, and cultivated his qi, he could naturally reach the stage of perfection.

"Has the flying sword been refined? Take it out and show it to me?" Lu Jianli looked expectant.

He wanted to see what the magic weapon that Chu Jingtian spent seven days to refine was like.

Just when Chu Jingtian wanted to summon the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the house:

"Chu Jingtian, get out of here!"

Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli frowned slightly. After walking out, they suddenly found that Ye Han and Ye Hu had arrived outside the house.

"You are Chu Jingtian, don't look as strong as I imagined!" Ye Han looked at Chu Jingtian with a slightly frivolous step, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face, but he immediately said in a cold voice:

"Chu Jingtian, you are too brave, are you? You have crippled my third and fourth uncles, how can I spare you?"

"You are Ye Han?" Chu Jingtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the number one genius of the Ye family.

Deserved of being a genius.

Although Ye Han was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had already achieved the perfection of Xuan Liquid, his true energy was thick and rich, and his quality was extraordinary. This kind of strength was almost as good as the outer disciples of the Dadao Immortal Sect.

"It's me!" Ye Han put his hands behind his back and said proudly. "You also have the blood of our Ye family, but you ignore the blood relationship and are ruthless against my third and fourth uncles. Do you really think the Ye family is the Ye family.

The third generation of tribesmen can't compare to you?"

"Your cultivation level can be proud in front of me, but it is only seven days ago." Chu Jingtian bounced his finger and said.

Seven days ago, his Nine Dragon Flying Sword had not been completed. If he wanted to deal with Ye Han, he had to slap his hands and feet.

But now, if you want to kill him, you just need to move your fingers.

"Brother Ye Han, this kid is too arrogant." Ye Hu wanted to bite his teeth.

"Oh, you mean I'm no match for you now?" Ye Han snorted coldly, clenched his right fist and hit it out directly.

He was still in place when he raised his fist, but when he hit him with one punch, he had already arrived in front of Chu Jingtian.

"Bang!"

A dull sounded, and the two fists were about to part in the air. Ye Han stood still, but Chu Jingtian's figure was knocked back, and he staggered back four or five steps.

Stopped.

"Haha, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even catch a punch!" Ye Han slowly put away his fist and sneered. "Your reaction speed is pretty good, but your strength is not good.

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"Boss!"

Lu Jianli was also shocked. He didn't expect the other party to take action suddenly.

Chu Jingtian waved his hand casually.

If he was in his heyday, he would not be afraid of the other party at all. But now he has exhausted his power to refine the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, so he would be knocked back by the other party with one punch. But after all, he has the body of the Dragon Elephant Realm, so that punch has not been given
To be continued...