Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Nine

The purple shirt youth clenched his fists and said coldly: "Do you know who he is? You kill him and it will bring you a catastrophe! You will regret it."

"I never regret it!" Ye Chen said indifferently.

"You will pay the price for killing Feng Wujian today." The purple shirt youth snorted coldly, waved his hand, and rolled up Feng Wujian's body and left.

Seeing this result, everyone present was also full of emotion, proud as wind without swords, kendo is absolutely top-notch among all generations, but **** monuments, eternally empty.

"Congratulations, I finally killed Feng Wujian." Jun Mowen approached with a smile and said: "However, you seem to have caused a big trouble. Listening to that guy's tone, Feng Wujian is not just a disciple of the Heavenly Luck Sect. Simple."

"Since the battle of life and death has been set long ago, someone must die. I don't regret that I killed him!" Ye Chen had a clear conscience. All of this was because Feng Wujian had a fault first.

"However, you should be more careful about everything." Jun Mo asked nodded solemnly.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, since it happened, he was not afraid, the soldiers came to cover the water and earth!

"Now that Feng Wujian is also killed, let's celebrate with two glasses." Jun Mo asked blinked and laughed.

"it is good!"

Ye Chen didn't think too much, the three of them entered the sword pavilion, sat on the ground, took out the hip flask and wine glasses, and began to drink.

"It hasn't been long since the Grand Tournament of Zhao Kingdom. I should also end this historical relic experience. It's time to go back and get ready to prepare." After drinking a few glasses, Jun Mowen put down the wine glass and smiled.

Ye Chen was startled and asked curiously, "I still don't know which sect Mowen brother belongs to."

Liu Piaoxue also looked at Lord Grim. Lord Grim's name was not small in this historic site, and she had never heard of such a character in any sect of Zhao State.

Jun Mowen smiled and said: "I also came out of a mountain. There is nothing to say. My identity can't represent anything. The key is my own strength, which is the foundation of this world."

Jun Mowen's answer was vague, and Ye Chen knew that Jun Mowen would not say so, so he didn't ask again.

Lord Lord doesn't ask, he has his own reason, as a brother, as long as he is sincere, his identity does not matter.

"I'm going back to the sect too. I've been out for so long, and it's a gain, but with so many people coming, I'm the only one going back now." Liu Piaoxue sighed lightly.

"You want to leave too?" Ye Chen felt lost in his heart.

A brother, a loved one is leaving, Ye Chen felt a little uncomfortable, and drank three cups in a row.

"As the saying goes, the difference is for a better meeting next time!" Looking at Ye Chen's disappointment, Jun Mo asked laughed and comforted: "There is no permanent banquet in the world, let alone a few of us. I'll be able to meet in a month."

"Come on, finish this glass." Ye Chen raised his glass, and Jun Mowen also raised his glass. The two of them touched and drank at the same time.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, I'll leave first, and Zhao Guoda will meet again." Jun Mowen was very witty, and stood up and fisted at Ye Chen and Liu Piaoxue.

"Take care!" Ye Chen and Liu Piaoxue also got up, and they clasped their fists.

Jun Mo asked haha and smiled before turning around and leaving the sword pavilion.

In the sword pavilion, there were only Ye Chen and Liu Piaoxue. They faced each other. Ye Chen looked at Liu Piaoxue affectionately, and gently held Liu Piaoxue in his arms.

"Wait for me, I will definitely go to the Zhao State Competition, and I will enter the ancient battlefield!" Ye Chen said firmly.

"I believe in you." Liu Piaoxue nodded in Ye Chen's arms.

Ye Chen smelled the faint fragrance from Liu Piaoxue's body, and was very intoxicated. He couldn't help but stroked Liu Piaoxu's body with his hands.

Liu Piaoxue became stiff, and then gradually relaxed, a flush of flush appeared on her face, and she felt a little numb all over her body.

"Ok"

With a murmur in Liu Piaoxue's mouth, Ye Chen suddenly woke up, stopped with both hands, looked down at Liu Piaoxue in his arms and flushed, making it even more charming.

Ye Chen's mouth was a little dry, and he lowered his head gently, and kissed Liu Piaoxue's forehead, without any other excessive movements.

In his eyes, Liu Piaoxue was holy, and even he could not defile Liu Piaoxue at will.

He does not have enough strength yet, not enough ability to protect Liu Piaoxue, he must marry Liu Piaoxue gracefully in the future, and let Liu Piaoxue live a happy life.

After a long time, the two walked out of the sword pavilion and walked outside the monument.

Coming to the outside of the Tiangu Mountain Range, Liu Piaoxue whistled, and two blasted magic eagles roared forward. Liu Piaoxue leaped gently and landed on the back of the blasted magic eagle.

"Ye Chen, I'm waiting for you in the Zhao Kingdom Grand Tournament." Liu Piaoxue looked at Ye Chen deeply. With a long roar of the Wind Demon Eagle, it soared into the sky, and soon disappeared at the end of the sky.

Ye Chen looked at the sky, Liu Piaoxue had disappeared, he retracted his gaze, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm.

"Zhao State Competition, I will definitely participate and enter the ancient battlefield!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, his eyes firm.

"You are not strong right now, so you have to cultivate and try to break through to the second floor of the foundation building." Old Soul said lightly.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, his realm was indeed a bit low, and he needed to practice well.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt something unusual about the Piercing Arrow, and it turned out to be trembling.

"Do you think that if you erase your soul mark, everything will be fine, so you can have a cloud-piercing arrow with peace of mind?" At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice came from a distance.

Ye Chen was startled, he instantly thought of who this person was!

"Go!" Ye Chen did not hesitate, and immediately fled at the fastest speed.

He knew that the master of the sound just now was definitely the senior brother of Huo Yunzong, Burning Heaven, who had built seven bases and was extremely powerful. He was far from being able to contend with Burning Heaven.

In the distance, Fen Tian was dressed in a red robe like fire, standing on a fire eagle, and attacking quickly like a ball of fire.

"I want to escape now! Can I escape?" Fen Tian's face was full of arrogance, high above him, and he regarded Ye Chen as an ant.

A fire dragon descended from the sky and killed Ye Chen, who was escaping quickly. The fire dragon roared, terrifying, and everything it went was instantly turned into ashes.

"To slaughter the world!"

Ye Chen was full of sword aura, and turned around with a sword, and the terrifying sword light swept the past.

The fire dragon was like a broken bamboo, and it instantly shattered Ye Chen's terrifying blow. Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and the difference in strength between him and Fen Tian was too great.

"Human sword is one!"

The fire dragon slayed, Ye Chen roared, and the whole body merged with the sword, turning into a sharp sword and slashed down.

boom!

With this sword, the fire dragon was destroyed, and Fen Tian was taken aback for a moment, his eyes still indifferent.