Under the Hongmeng starry sky, endless Hongmeng ancient energy floats, and huge stars are floating quietly.

Looking closely, in fact, every huge star is carefully carved with the Hongmeng ancient talismans, and the extremely powerful Hongmeng Tianwei comes to suppress him.

At this moment, the Hongmeng starry sky almost enveloped the entire Moon God Island.

Under the suppression of this Hongmeng starry sky, the original afterimage gradually became blurred and eventually it could not be seen clearly.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he stood on this Moon God Island, like the master of the world.

The endless afterimages dissipated, and the battle traces of the Moon God Island ten thousand years ago were already hidden by the bright green grass and green trees. Only the uneven ruins and the huge pit on the ground showed everything that had happened.

"Go to the depths of the Moon God Island, where the Broken Sword is."

Old Huang's voice seemed to be a surprise and restraint, and he seemed to be on the verge of being eager to try.

Ye Chen nodded slightly. He had made up his mind that even if he found the broken sword, he would never throw it into the cemetery of the reincarnation.

This broken sword will become a new causal bond between him and Huang Lao.

Just as Ye Chen was about to go deeper, his body was slightly stunned and his expression was extremely strange!

Because just now, a very familiar Wuyi Daoyun slowly seeped out from the side of the Moon God Island. Ye Chen's eyes condensed and his whole body paused.

If he had not felt it wrong, what was on this island that was very similar to his Lingxiao's martial arts intention.

However, Ling Xiao’s martial arts intention was based on a little bit of true martial arts and combined with his own martial arts insights, and what he mastered was his own martial arts artistic conception.

Then Ling Xiao's martial arts continued to improve and became a unique pure martial art.

How could someone's martial arts are so similar to him?

Ye Chen's steps turned slightly, and he had deviated from the direction guided by Mr. Huang.

"You've gone the wrong way and shouldn't turn!"

Old Huang's anxious voice came from the cemetery of the Reincarnation, and he did not seem to want Ye Chen to step into other areas of the Moon God Island.

Ye Chen ignored him. The more Mr. Huang didn't want him to step into the place, Ye Chen would rather find out.

"What's here?"

"The things here have nothing to do with you, they are very dangerous. You can quickly take the broken sword and leave here."

Old Huang pondered for a while and explained briefly.

Ye Chen curled his lips and showed a sneer. He wanted to see what was the things that had nothing to do with him here.

Seeing that he was powerless to stop Ye Chen, Mr. Huang could only hear his somewhat irritable groan.

After a stick of incense, Ye Chen finally stopped.

In front of him was a huge, extremely steep stone wall, standing on the edge of the Moon God Island. Above the towering stone wall was a very uneven section, which should have been interrupted by someone with brute force.

The cold sea of ​​blood striking against the stone wall, rolling up layers of waves.

Ye Chen walked towards the denser corner of Lingxiao's martial arts. Some of the bones along the way had been weathered and turned into sand and soil. They had dissipated between the heaven and earth with a slight touch.

"Someone?"

After Ye Chen turned to a huge rock, he suddenly looked at the stone wall around the corner, and a spear nailed a young man to the stone wall.

The Lingxiao martial arts he felt before were emanating from the young man.

"It should be dead."

The exposed area of ​​the spear is already covered with traces of time, and it is obviously the one left behind by the war ten thousand years ago.

But this young man was not like the one he had seen all the way. His hair was still black, and there were countless swords and guns all over his body, dripping blood, but his skin still had a trace of elasticity.

It was just that the sand and blood were raging above him, and he could not tell his true appearance.

Just now, Ye Chen's pupils were extremely dilated!

Because the dead young man actually had his fingers trembled slightly!

Ye Chen was surprised when he watched the young man still have the strength to raise his fingers.

"He has not yet fallen."

Old Huang's voice slowly came. Now that he saw this person's appearance, he couldn't help but think of Yu Guang ten thousand years ago.

Ye Chen nodded, not in a hurry to take action, but carefully observed the surrounding situation.

The Nether Blood Beast in the Water may have been scared by Ye Chen and did not appear again.

The young man's energy is almost extinct, and I don't know how long it can last for that trace of vitality.

"What are you going to do!"

Old Huang felt Ye Chen moving forward, as if he wanted to save the young man, and quickly scolded him.

"Since his vitality has been enough to see me, it is the cause and effect of both of us, so I want to save him!"

"Are you crazy? Do you know where this is? In the battle of the gods ten thousand years ago, how many people were still coveting the cause and effect. If you intervene in it, you will inevitably put yourself in trouble!"

Ye Chen shook his head firmly: "So what."

Old Huang was speechless: "I came to help me get the broken sword on this trip, not to save people!"

"So? Can you order me?" Ye Chen's lips curled a sarcastic smile, "I'm saving this person!"

Old Huang was unwilling to do so, but he couldn't speak. Now that he was in the cemetery of reincarnation, even if Ye Chen wanted to unilaterally tear up the deal with him, he would be powerless.

This situation caused him to feel a layer of irritable anger. He wanted to explode, kill, and teach Ye Chen a good lesson.

But at this moment, he couldn't do it.

The divine power that had previously pointed out that the Destroyed Dao had become weak and like a joke under the restrictions of these layers of reincarnation cemeteries.

Old Huang opened his mouth as if he was self-deprecating, and said nothing.

Ye Chen rose up in the air, raised his left hand, grabbed the spear that was passing through the young man's chest and pulled it hard.

Bang!

A red fireball burst out the moment Ye Chen and the young man left the stone wall. Countless fire lights suddenly splashed out, and there was a second move.

Even Ye Chen, who is so meticulous, has to be amazed by the strength of those strong men ten thousand years ago. He has obviously been penetrated by countless weapons, and he has inserted it on the stone wall with a long spear, leaving a killer move.

What kind of hatred should be? Let the attacker carefully calculate everything!

The Zhentian Emperor City Sword transformed into Ye Chenxu Earth Source Talisman blocked Ye Chen's back, blocking the violent aura outside.

The young man's skin was still weak and had no stiffness. If Ye Chen was not mistaken, the young man should have participated in the Battle of the Gods that year.

The Lingxiao martial arts emanating from him were very similar to Ye Chen's, and it can even be said to be similar to those of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes sterned, and the spear that was piercing his chest had been pulled out by him.

After tens of thousands of years, there was no enough blood in the young man's body, and only in the wound, blood-red mass emanating from circle to circle.
Chapter completed!