Chapter One Hundred and Forty

"Kill me?" The white-clothed youth's face was so gloomy, a nine-layer Qi training realm actually hurt him? Dare to say that you want to kill him without shame?

"I will let you know how ridiculous your words are. If it weren't for my carelessness just now, could you hurt me? You will pay for your actions!" The breath of the white-clothed youth is constantly improving, killing intent Looting.

"Cautious? Don't find such an excuse for your incompetence. I said that if you can kill you, you will definitely die!" Ye Chen sneered, and the sword aura no longer roared in the wind, forming a whirlwind of swords.

"Kill!" The white-clothed youth roared, and his spiritual power surged out of the sky, and he slashed down with a single sword.

The white-clothed youth slashed down with this sword, and a terrifying force rushed in, an incomparable rage, a sword light swept across in an instant, as if it really had the power of a sword to slay a dragon.

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, this sword is terrifying and powerful!

"One sword cuts the air!" Ye Chen roared, all the power rushed out, and a sword shot out, extremely overbearing, tearing the sky apart and unstoppable.

boom!

This sword was instantly shattered under the sword light of the white-clothed youth, without any suspense at all.

"The sword of killing!"

"Sword of Destruction!"

"Strong sword!"

"The sword of gentleness!"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, and his body quickly withdrew. At the same time, he split out four swords, and a violent sword aura swept out, sweeping the entire hall.

boom!

All the forces collided together, and the whole hall seemed to be trembling. The sword of the white-clothed youth seemed to be the light of dawn, and when it came straight, Ye Chen's four swords could not resist.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's eyes were crazy, he couldn't help not dodge, but instead rushed up.

"Follow the wind!" He roared, his body as fast as the wind, and he punched out, "The power of two thousand elephants!"

Bang!

Ye Chen shook with his sturdy fist and the sword, Ye Chen's body flew upside down, blood dripping from his fists, and the sleeves of his arms were shattered by the sword.

puff!

Ye Chen vomited a mouthful of blood, and the white-clothed youth said coldly, "This is what you are capable of? Just rely on you to speak up and die for me!"

The white-clothed youth roared and slashed again with a sword, and the ferocious and cold killing intent shrouded, making the back of the spine chill.

Ye Chen's eyes shrank, his body burst out, and he roared, "The Art of Gale Killing!"

A whirlwind whizzed out, tearing everything apart.

"No! Go to hell!" The white-clothed youth had a grim expression and a sword shattered the wind killing technique. Ye Chen retreated quickly and turned into a wind, avoiding the white-clothed youth's sword.

"You are the one who died..." Ye Chen said indifferently.

The white-clothed youth instantly felt a breath of death enveloping him, and his hideous face suddenly stiffened.

"what"

The white-clothed youth suddenly screamed, his vitality was losing, and he stared at Ye Chen in horror. At this moment, thinking of Ye Chen's words, he couldn't help running into a cold sweat.

"You..." The white-clothed youth pointed at Ye Chen, but couldn't say a word. His body was withered and he fell to the ground, not gazing at him.

"I wasted a corpse pill..." Ye Chen sighed, and after swallowing a reinjury pill, he sat down and started to adjust his breath.

It took a full quarter of an hour before Ye Chen recovered from his physical injury, and his breath was stable.

"Although my strength can contend with the second floor of the base construction, but it still can't kill the second floor of the base construction..." Ye Chen sighed and said to himself.

"After you leave this ancient temple, you can build a foundation. These battles are also a kind of accumulation." Old Soul said.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, it was time to build the foundation, otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with the second floor of the foundation building.

Ye Chen got up, left the main hall, and searched in the ancient hall.

In the ancient temple, battles took place in many places, leaving blood stains, and a corpse in some places.

Ye Chen searched many places and came to a huge stone room. At this moment, there were several figures in the stone room, and there were several corpses on the ground, exuding a **** air.

The others in the stone room sat cross-legged on the ground, facing a stone wall of the stone room. Ye Chen saw that there were many complicated runes on the stone wall, which were profound and obscure, and he didn't know what it was.

"That is Dao Wen." Old Soul was a little surprised.

"Dao Wen?" Ye Chen obviously hadn't heard of it.

"The so-called Dao Rune means that some terrifying powerful people engrave some secret methods or some powerful gods in such a way for people to understand." Old Soul explained.

"Can this pattern be understood?"

"Yes, they are all comprehending, and if you go to comprehend, there may be unexpected gains." Old Soul nodded.

Ye Chen walked over and sat aside, facing the stone wall. The stone wall was densely covered with Dao patterns, which was completely incomprehensible. The first time Ye Chen saw it, it felt like he had carved it up randomly.

However, when Ye Chen looked closely, he found that it is not that simple at all. Those Dao patterns seem to have a magical nature. After careful study, they can lead you into a very mysterious world, and it is profound and obscure. , It is difficult to understand.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, the obscure Dao patterns in his mind, and every Dao pattern flashed through Ye Chen's mind, very mysterious.

"Experience carefully, settle your heart, what you see is what you see, feel it with your heart..." The calm voice of the old soul sounded in Ye Chen's mind, guiding Ye Chen.

After all, it was the first time Ye Chen had comprehended such Dao lines, and maybe he had no clue.

However, this is also a matter of chance. Some people understand Dao Wen, but sometimes it is difficult to comprehend it, and some people don't know anything but can realize it.

Ye Chen's heart settled down and reached a state of selflessness, with only those profound Dao patterns flickering.

boom!

Suddenly, Ye Chen appeared in another world, a wild land full of ancient auras.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting on the shore of a calm lake. A gust of power blew up, and the calm lake water was full of ripples. However, the ripples were constantly becoming turbulent, like a huge wave, sweeping Come.

Ye Chen was shocked, and the huge wave rushed forward. Ye Chen thought he was going to get wet, but he didn't expect that when he reacted, he would appear in an ancient battlefield again.

"kill!"

The sound of killing shouts was deafening, and a breath of killing enveloped the entire world. After the fight, the corpses spread across the field, blood flowed into rivers, and there was no breath of life...

Standing among the countless corpses, Ye Chen felt the aura emanating from this battlefield. This aura is the unique killing and killing aura on the battlefield, which is constantly accumulating here.

"Killing..."

Ye Chen's heart trembled, and then, the whole world changed again, the whole world fell apart, and everything was being destroyed, which made people feel desperate and helpless...