? "Hahaha.--"I can't remember it for many years. Someone dares to look at me with this kind of eyes. Although your cultivation is pitifully low and you are just an ant, you have some courage.

The Taoist laughed, his voice was very cold. He looked at Ye Chen, and the blood and magic light flashed constantly in his eyes, but Ye Chen's eyes were still cold.

"Draw the sword, otherwise I will kill them immediately." The Taoist said coldly, looking at Han Qingxue and Xue Wuxi.

"As you wish." Ye Chen replied coldly, looking at the four sword hilts on the Taoist wrist, and finally landed his eyes on the two sword hilts on his left wrist, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Junior brother." Han Qingxue shouted.

Ye Chen turned around and looked at her, with deep guilt and softness flashing in his eyes, and said, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry!"

After the words came, Ye Chen turned around and continued to reach towards the hilt of the sword.

"Ye Chen, stop." Han Qingxue's voice was filled with anger and fear. She was about to rush forward as soon as she moved, but was tightly held back by grief.

Ye Chen's hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword. He had a strange feeling. The blood in his body seemed to have some sense, flowing rapidly uncontrollably, and even making a buzzing sound.

Everyone looked at this scene with their eyes tightly. Tears appeared in Han Qingxue's eyes for the first time. She saw the sadness and sighed in her heart. It seemed that Han Qingxue could not escape the love barrier even after experiencing the world.

Let me ask, who can truly destroy the seven emotions and six desires of a living person in this world? If anyone really does it, he will no longer be a human being.

Ye Chen's hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword. At this moment, he suddenly accelerated and grabbed it.

"Buzz!"

The golden ripples shook out one after another, piercing everyone's eyes, but what surprised them was that Ye Chen was still standing there intact, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and was not as shocked as the two former disciples of the Holy Cultivation Academy.

"this..."

Lai Yuejing made an incredible voice, and Zhao Tianqu and Min Yuhan were also dazed at this time, not understanding why Ye Chen was safe and sound.

"Hahaha, your soul is impure, and you have too much killing energy, but you can hold the hilt of the sword safely. It is really the favor of the ancestor god. I am about to escape from the trap. In this era, who can stop me in heaven and earth? The former white-clothed emperor, you should have turned into loess long ago!"

"Young brother is fine!"

Han Qingxue was stunned and was delighted to see Ye Chen was fine.

"Ant, draw your sword!"

The Taoist said coldly.

"As you wish!"

As Ye Chen's voice sounded, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and his blood and energy were running wildly, making a sound like a mountain collapse and tsunami. All the physical strength was gathered on his right hand and he suddenly pulled out.

clang.

A metal tremolo sounded, and the hilt of the sword was pulled out directly by Ye Chen.

"Hahaha, I actually pulled it out. It's been 70,000 years, and it's a full 70,000 years. I can not only recover my soul, but also get rid of the damn evil-suppressing monument. The white-clothed emperor, I want to enter the Eastern cultivation world and destroy all the inheritances related to you!"

The Taoist looked crazy, and the blood and demonic light in his eyes were extremely intimidating. His whole body was filled with a strong aura of evil, violence and killing.

Just as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light filled the entire world.

The moment Ye Chen pulled out the golden sword, he had inexplicably contacted the golden sword, as if he could communicate with the sword soul. As the blood qi circulated, the sword buzzed and emitted a blazing golden light.

"puff!"

Ye Chen drew his sword, and then inserted it into the Taoist's throat with a thunderous momentum, causing the crazy color on his face to instantly solidify, and the blood and dark eyes turned, staring at Ye Chen, an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"You, how can you control the weapons refined by the Emperor? Every sword is the best-quality Saint King's weapon. How can you control them..." The Taoist made an incredible voice. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but soon became extremely cold again, and said, "Do you think you can trap me like this? It's only a matter of time before I escape. These eight swords suppressed me for 70,000 years, and their power has disappeared. I have already returned to my soul. As long as my strength gradually recovers, I can break the seal by myself!"

"At least you can do anything to us now." Ye Chen sneered, his face a little pale, and his expression was very tired.

"Junior brother!"

Han Qingxue ran over and saw Ye Chen shaking his body a little, so he hurriedly supported him and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Chen shook his head and said, "The golden sword just now absorbed too much of my blood, but it will be restored soon!"

As he spoke, the blood and energy in Ye Chen's body began to stir up, circulating rapidly, and the passing blood and energy recovered very quickly.

"this..."

The people from the Holy Cultivation Academy stood there. This mutation really made them feel a little overwhelmed. The pressure had disappeared. Although the saint was still there and he was still alive, there was no trace of his aura exposed and it was completely sealed.

After the disaster, everyone has a feeling of surviving the disaster at this moment, as if they suddenly came to heaven from the eighteenth level of hell. There is nothing more gratifying than living.

The light flowed in the eyes of grief Wuxi. Ye Chen could actually control the top-quality Saint King's weapon refined by the Emperor. This was really shocking. Because of this, everyone's life had been around for a long time, otherwise they would all die here today.

The danger disappeared, everyone was breathing heavily, their chests were constantly rising and falling. After a while, they began to recall the scenes just now, thinking about what the Taoist said.

The eight golden swords were actually the most advanced saint king's soldiers refined by the emperor, but the Taoist said that as long as his strength was restored, the seal could still be broken. In this way, the Taoist was not a saint, but a saint king.

"He is the Holy King, the culprit of Taiyin City, the mysterious Holy King." Lai Yuejing made a shocking voice. If he had known that the Taoist in front of him was the Holy King, he would have been kneeling down long ago. It would have been terrifying.

Ye Chen and Han Qingxue retreated. At this moment, a sudden sound of sirens came from the Taoist body, as if a sword was ringing.

"Look!"

Someone exclaimed loudly. When everyone looked, they saw that the Taoist's body emitted a fairy light, and his whole body seemed to become a little transparent. An ancient long sword was floating inside him, and two ancient seal scripts were carved on the hilt of the sword.

Zhu Xian.

Ye Chen was shocked immediately.

Zhuxian Battle Sword, one of the four peerless battle swords of the leader of Tongtian, disappeared without a trace after appearing in the Continent of Changsheng and disappeared.

Later, four battle swords fell into Shen Gongbao's hands. Shen Gongbao swept the world with four battle swords, and the Holy Emperor and the Emperor were invincible.

After Shen Gongbao disappeared, four peerless battle swords disappeared without a trace. All major forces in the world were searching for them secretly. They had no news for more than 100,000 years, but they did not expect that they would appear in the body of this Taoist.

"Zhu Xian!"

Lai Yuejing let out an incredible scream, and his eyes emitted two extremely hot lights, his body and voice trembled. Obviously, he also knew the existence of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Senior brother, you know this sword." Zhao Tianqu and Min Yuhan asked.

Lai Yue nodded in shock, but did not explain it to Zhao Tianqu and Min Yuhan.

Ge Wulei and Han Qingxue were also surprised. The four battle swords, Zhu Xian, Shen Xian, Jue Xian, and Ku Xian, were of no idea that their grade were special and mysterious ancient soldiers, with superb power and shocking swords. Especially the Zhu Xian sword formation formed by the four battle swords together, which was even more powerful. Otherwise, Shen Gongbao would not have almost strangled three holy kings who were close to the peak. The more the cultivation level reached the back, the greater the gap between the combat power between the realms.

"It's a pity that we can't get this Zhuxian Sword from his body. If he escapes from difficulties and brings Zhuxian Sword to our eastern cultivation world in the future, it will bring a nightmare to our cultivation world." Yu Wulei said in a deep voice.

Everyone can realize the seriousness of the matter, especially those present. If this saint king and Taoist person escapes from difficulties and kills to the Eastern cultivation world in the future, will they be let go?

Everyone was worried. Someone looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, can you pull out the golden little sword? You use the golden little sword to break open his body and take out the Zhuxian Sword. This can also be regarded as eliminating some crises for the future Eastern cultivation world!"

"If you don't get the recognition of the Zhuxian Sword, who will dare to touch him?" Ze Wulei looked at the disciple of the Holy Cultivation Academy coldly. Ye Chen had just saved their lives, but these people were thinking about letting him die. Even if the kindness and revenge were repaid too quickly.

Lai Yue looked at the junior brother beside him in a cold look. All the disciples were not making any sounds. The scene was very quiet. After a long time, the eyes of a disciple from the Holy Cultivation Academy suddenly fell on the scattered magic weapons in front of him.

The Taoist said that those were the soldiers of the God King. The series of changes just now made them forget the soldiers of the God King. Now that they saw them, an extremely hot light suddenly ignited in their eyes.

Just as the disciples of the Holy Cultivation Academy looked at him, Ye Chen also remembered this. These god king soldiers are of course of great use to him. Although the power in the god king soldiers has been wiped out a lot after tens of thousands of years, there are also spiritual energy in heaven and earth, as well as traces of magic power and laws. After melting it, you can not only obtain spiritual energy, but also preserve the magic power and traces of laws. Once you step into the first level of the secret realm of the divine orifice in the future, you can refine magic power, use those traces of laws as a guide, easily comprehend the laws and condense your spiritual consciousness.

"call!"

A personal disciple from the Holy Cultivation Academy moved, and rushed towards the God King's soldiers in the ground forward like arrows, and several other disciples also moved.

Almost at the same time, Ye Chen also moved. He rushed over at a speed of five times the speed of Shenfeng Step. In the audience, except Han Qingxue, she was sad and cryless. Lai Yue was shocked. He was shocked. He came back and rushed to the front of the God King's soldiers. He put it in his body with no advertisements. Please come-
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