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The first thousand five hundred and fifty chapters live to death!(1/2)

Ye Xinghe jumped up and punched out!

Suddenly, the dragon roar shook the sky and the fist shook the sky and the earth!

The soul state of Tianyuan Jihuang’s life-breaking life: the Azure Dragon destroys the world!

His fist was smashed down hard!

The green dragon fell from the sky and collided with Bai Yujin!

Bai Yujin's face changed again and she shouted angrily: "Damn, how could you have so many killer moves!"

While speaking, the blue dragon attacked!

He hurriedly took out two shields and blocked them in front of him!

The two shields on one green and one purple were instantly smashed and shattered by the Qinglong!

Amid the roar, the green dragon exploded and dissipated with the wind!

As the smoke and dust roared, a stream of light rushed out of the smoke and dust and fled to the distance!

It’s Bai Yujin!

"I remember what happened today!"

"In the future, I will have to pay the price!"

As the words fell, the figure had long disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was stunned and amazed!

"Among us, Bai Yujin's strength ranks in the top ten!"

"Can a waste from the Divine Sea Realm beat him away?"

"It's really terrifying!"

Ye Xinghe ignored everyone's discussion, his eyes turned and fell on Ye Lingxi's soul.

Even if all limbs are broken, you can still live!

Ye Xinghe clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Sister, don't worry!"

"No matter how many difficulties and dangers, my brother will definitely find a cure for you and cure you!"

"I will never let you go, either!"

After saying that, he sent Ye Lingxi's remnant soul into the belly of the Ten Thousand Years of Ghost King.

With the protection of the Ten Thousand Years of Ghost King, and the magnificent soul power in Ye Xinghe's body is nourished.

Before meeting their elder brother, they are enough to protect their souls.

Ye Xinghe breathed out a long breath of turbid air, and the huge rock in his heart finally fell!

He put away his long sword and turned back to Lin Tianyang.

Seeing him coming, everyone avoided him and looked scared!

Lin Tianyang greeted him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ye, Bai Yujin's identity is not low!"

"You've caused a big disaster!"

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Even if he is the king of heaven, he will still die when he touches my relatives!"

Lin Tianyang wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he could only sigh.

After everyone was talking, they continued to move forward.

Ye Xinghe and Lin Tianyang followed behind everyone and walked slowly.

The sky is getting darker and night falls.

The Xuangu Realm at night was pitch black and I couldn't see my five fingers, so everyone had to rest on the spot.

The two found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, and practiced quietly.

In the dark night, the wind floating in the wind exudes a strange red color.

Everyone could not notice it, and let the red power surge into their bodies without realizing it.

Ye Xinghe frowned and felt a strange force pouring into his body.

“There’s a problem!”

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light flowed in his eyes, looking up.

I saw a red hurricane sweeping across the world, covering the sky and the sun!

However, after this strange force entered the body, it disappeared quietly and was difficult to detect.

"what is going on?"

Ye Xinghe suddenly stood up and looked around.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly turned red. He felt the darkness in front of him, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

As the sun sets, the afterglow is like a fire, scattering on the boundless yellow sand!

All warriors eroded by red power are teleported to this desert.

"How could I show up here?"

"Is this a illusion?"

“Instead of wasting time here, it’s better to find the reason!”

Ye Xinghe pondered, flipped his hand and took out the Tianguang Chengying Sword and moved forward cautiously.

After walking for hundreds of meters, a stone tablet appeared in front of him, with three lines of blood-filled characters engraved!

"The realm of killing, live to death!"

"Only those who are not afraid of the smallness and fight against the heaven and earth can be like a holy king!"

"Only the strong can survive the Holy King Spirit-Slaying Formation!"

Ye Xinghe frowned and murmured: "A new test?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the earth suddenly shook!

In the distance, yellow sand is everywhere, and a large number of black shadows are pouring in!

The black shadow was actually a corpse soldier wearing armor and holding swords and shields, rushing towards him!

"This is a corpse soldier, there are tens of thousands!"

"This Holy King Tu Sheng formation is full of dangers. If you want to survive, it depends entirely on your ability!"

Everyone looked shocked and hurriedly activated the divine weapon to prepare to face the enemy.

Ye Xinghe was slightly surprised: "What kind of strong man is he who can leave such a terrifying formation?"

While speaking, corpse soldiers attacked.

Ye Xinghe took a step forward, his wrist trembled, and his long sword buzzed!

The powerful sword intent soared into the sky!

"break!"

The sound of shouting turns into sound waves and spreads in circles!

Wherever they passed, corpses and soldiers were shattered one after another and scattered on the ground.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers turned into dead bones all over the ground!

Everyone was shocked and took a deep breath of air conditioning!

"By just relying on the intent of the sword, tens of thousands of corpse soldiers were shaken away?"

"Who is this disciple in Suyi?"

Lin Tianyang walked out of the crowd, came to Ye Xinghe, and smiled and said, "Brother Ye, what a strong sword intent!"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently and did not say much.

In the crowd, a young man in white robe strode forward and bowed respectfully: "My name is Lu Yuan, the number one newcomer to Qianxun Sect."

"I wonder what this young master is called?"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently: "Shengyin Zong Suyi's disciple, Ye Xinghe."

"Suyi Disciple?"

Lu Yuan chuckled: "Brother Ye is joking?"

Ye Xinghe asked without answering the question and said lightly: Come and find me, what's the matter?"

Lu Yuan's eyes fluttered, his palm flipped, and he took out two fragments of the Xuan Ancient Realm.

"As far as I know, there is an ancient altar at the deepest part of this Holy King Tusheng Array."

"If you can get five fragments together, you can enter them and obtain the inheritance!"
To be continued...
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