In Ye Tianchen's opinion, although Bai Song is also in the middle stage of the Martial Master, his foundation is not solid. He was attacked by his grandfather Bai Yanwu with his powerful martial arts true power. It was not that Bai Song himself cultivated to the middle stage of the Martial Master. Therefore, his combat power has not yet reached the middle stage of the Martial Master. Even if he reaches it, it is still unstable.

What's more, the "Vajra Divine Fist" and "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" that Ye Tianchen himself practiced are very powerful divine skills, and they have all been cultivated to the level of small success by him. These two divine techniques complement each other. Once they reach the level of small success, they can defeat powerful enemies at the same level and defeat Bai Song. There is no need for Ye Tianchen to desperately touch the realm of fighting across the level.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Bai Song lost?"

"Who is this middle-aged man with a beard?"

"I have never heard of such a powerful person among the casual cultivators before?"

More than ten young cultivators were shocked. Unexpectedly, Bai Song's palm with ten-year martial arts power not only did not kill Ye Tianchen, but was also knocked back by the other party's understatement. His entire right arm was covered in blood and was already disabled. This was not only a heavy blow to Bai Song's body, but also a top-notch master for him, the young cultivator, and he slapped him in the face in public.

Bai Song looked at Ye Tianchen fiercely and asked gritted his teeth, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am. If you know, you will be even worse. I have something to ask you!" Ye Tianchen looked at Bai Song and asked calmly.

"No matter what, I will not tell you that you and Hu Gao will definitely die today." Although Bai Song's eyes were full of surprise, he still said confidently.

Ye Tianchen frowned, and he suddenly remembered that Bai Songji had just refined a talisman. The divine patterns on the talisman were very complicated. At this time, seeing that Bai Song had a little scared, he was still calm. Ye Tianchen thought of something. He was also nervous. If he guessed correctly, he and Hu Gao must leave as soon as possible, otherwise they would really have to be destroyed here.

boom!

After taking action, Ye Tianchen said no more. He clenched his fists, and the golden light rushed out of his hands, flashing constantly, so shocked that Bai Song kept retreating. He could feel that Ye Tianchen's fists had the power to destroy the world. Every punching force would allow him to experience the situation of escaping from death.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Golden fist lights kept slamming towards Bai Song. Bai Song had already sweated coldly. This kind of fist power was not something he could stop. At the same time, he was also very embarrassed. He was like the strong bearded man in front of him, as well as the middle-stage martial master in front of him, but in front of him, he had just one round, and he had no power to fight, which was really embarrassing.

"How could this happen? With the same level of cultivation, why can that middle-aged man..."

"It's so powerful, this golden fist. Every blow seems to have a scattered force. How many of them can be blocked on the field?"

"With the same level of cultivation, it is too powerful to suppress him. This middle-aged man is too powerful..."

Some young casual cultivators who were originally standing on Bai Song couldn't help but talk in a low voice, and all their eyes were focused on Ye Tianchen, because the combat power he showed was too powerful, and forced Bai Song to retreat continuously and had no power to fight back at all.

At this moment, Ye Tianchen didn't speak at all, but kept punching Bai Song. Others might not know, but he guessed that Bai Song was so confident that even if he beat him, he had no intention of running away. This guy had a backup plan and support, otherwise he would not dare to do so.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and kill Hu Gao. I will deal with it here. I still have powerful magic skills that have not been used!" Bai Song dodged Ye Tianchen's fist light while shouting at the remaining dozen young cultivators.

The wandering cultivators came to their senses and looked at Hu Gao. They were all prepared for the attack and killing. Hu Gao was stunned and put the Taia Jian on his chest, and said with a smile: "Friends, everyone is handsome guy, and they have relatives at home, why should I die? Hu Gao is not a bloodthirsty person, and I don't want to delay the time to pick up girls because of killing you. How about everyone scattering?"

Swish!

Bang!

boom!

The bombardment attack slashed towards Hu Gao. Hu Gao hurriedly retreated. He was not even as good as Ye Tianchen's envoy to Tai'a Sword. How could he kill more than ten young casual cultivators in an instant? Among these more than ten casual cultivators, there were several masters in the early stage of the Martial Master, and even one or two of them broke through to the middle stage of the Martial Master just one step away, which was not so easy to deal with.

Bang!

Bai Song was punched by Ye Tianchen. If it weren't for the critical moment, the flute in his hand shook out a light to protect his body, and Bai Song would have died under Ye Tianchen's fist.

"If you can't escape, it's better to answer my question obediently!" Ye Tianchen said calmly at Bai Song.

"Hmph, hahahaha, you're fooled. It's not that I, Bai Song, have a less powerful battle than you, but to lead you to this excellent terrain, go die!"

Suddenly, Bai Song looked anxious and rushed into the sky. Ye Tianchen frowned and looked at the terrain on both sides. He couldn't help but be stunned. Before he knew it, he and Bai Song had already arrived in the mountain stream of Haojie Mountain. There were heavy rock walls on both sides, and there was only a gap towards the sky, so he could rush out.

However, just as Ye Tianchen was about to rush out, Bai Song had already flew to the mountain stream, with blood in his right hand, and pulling his treasure flute in his left hand, drawing out a powerful light curtain, sealing the exit of the mountain stream.

Bang!

Ye Tianchen punched the light curtain and couldn't help frowning, because the light curtain was still moving when he passed by this punch. He didn't know that the treasure flute in Bai Song's hand actually had such great divine power.

"I don't know what life or death, do you know what the treasure in my hand is? It is the seven emotions and six desire flutes that make people feel distracted. When you arrive at this place, you should wait for death obediently!" Bai Song roared with a ferocious face.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The white pine blew the seven emotions and six desire flutes. When the sound of the flute made a sound, the entire mountain stream was trembling. Whether it was spiritual plants or a dead rock, it seemed to be alive in an instant, trembling constantly with the length and size of the flute of the white pine pine.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With a few explosions, Ye Tianchen was forced to retreat into the mountain stream. The seven emotions and six desire flutes seemed to have an extraordinary demonic nature, which locked Ye Tianchen's mind at once. It made Ye Tianchen feel that the true power of martial arts in his body was imprisoned, and the essence in his limbs and bones was also lost. He was also shocked at the moment. He hurriedly sat cross-legged to protect his mind.

On this side, Hu Gao had more than ten young wandering cultivators, and they were also killed in the dark. When Hu Gao heard the sound of the flute, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but shout loudly at Ye Tianchen: "Boss, protect your mind and don't lose yourself. This is the magic flute. It will shake people's spiritual consciousness and kill people's souls."

"Hahahaha, Hu Gao, the entire mountain stream has been blocked by me, and no one can save him. He can't hear what you say. If you know what you see, hand over the jasper rope and the magic sword in your hand. Otherwise, your fate will be the same as that of him in half an hour." Bai Song yelled with a smug smile.

Hu Gao gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to rush over to help Ye Tianchen, but the more than ten young cultivators who attacked him were not vegetarians. They were stronger than the other, and their tricks were stronger than the other. If he hadn't had a jade rope to protect his whole body and a Taia sword in his hand, he would have died. Now he would have no spare energy to help Ye Tianchen.

The Seven Emotions and Six Desire Flute is a magic weapon left over from ancient times. It is a peerless and evil demon object. Back then, this magic weapon caused a bloody storm on the entire earth. I don’t know how many powerful people they killed. Finally, it was wiped out by a figure at the peak of the late Martial Saint realm, sealing the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Flute forever. However, it would be found by Bai Song’s grandfather Bai Yanwu, and the magic flute would reappear again and leave disaster to the world.

Whether it is a secular mortal or a powerful martial artist, everyone has seven emotions and six desires. As long as they are humans, they cannot transcend the control of seven emotions and six desires. This magic flute is to destroy from the root of human nature. As long as you have seven emotions and six desires and are not a completely dead object, it can control your mind and wipe out your soul.

"Bastard, despicable and shameless. Do you dare to fight me, Hu Gao?" Hu Gao was so angry that he trembled all over. He was very worried about Ye Tianchen and shouted at Bai Song fiercely.

"No need, anyway, both of you will be destroyed here in spirit and form. I don't have time to fight with you, and I still have to kill Ye Tianchen!" Bai Song said with a disdainful sneer.

At this time, Ye Tianchen, who was sitting cross-legged in the mountain stream, suddenly stood up and looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but say sadly and movedly: "Meng'er, why are you here? Are you not dead?"

"Tianchen, I'm dead. I'm killed by that powerful beast. The whole village is dead. They're dead!" A suffocating woman, wearing a purple dress, said in front of Ye Tianchen.

"Meng'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you, I shouldn't have left everyone, otherwise I wouldn't have given the ferocious beast an opportunity to take advantage of it. Sorry..." Ye Tianchen couldn't help but burst into tears, his whole body was trembling, his fists were tightly clenched, his nails were pinched into the flesh, and blood was flowing out, as if he didn't feel it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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