The ruins are in front of me. There must be a lot of treasures in it, but there are guards guarding, and she can't go in. With her strength, she can't be alone and fights so many guards.

"Just lead them away."

Ye Chen's energy that mobilized the heart of the sky, gathered into a big fireball in his hand, and threw it to a hill in the distance.

Bang!

The fireball exploded, causing a huge explosion.

The guards in the ruins suddenly shook.

"What's going on?"

"Is it the invasion of Chaos Demon and Blood Shadow Remnant?"

"Go and see!"

The guards looked dignified, only thinking that the enemy struck, and hurried towards the explosion.

"Go, let's go in!"

Ye Chen's eyes condensed, and after lending the guards, he immediately took the opportunity to enter the ruins with Feng Yinxue.

Among the relics, there are many medicinal materials that grow outside. When Feng Yinxue saw it, he immediately shone his eyes and stole all the medicinal materials I saw.

Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly and induced the breath of the ground pulse. He quickly found that in the place of this relic, there were many magic weapons left by Yan Mo's death.

The energy fluctuations emitted by these magic weapons are very kind to Ye Chen's feeling. He resonates with those dead magic weapons, making a slight buzzing sound.

He is the death god of the new generation. The instrument left by the previous generation of death is his thing. His owner is back. Those instruments recognize the Lord and make a buzz.

"What sound?"

Feng Yinxue, who was stealing the medicinal materials, suddenly felt a little strange when he heard this buzzing sound.

"The magic weapon buried here seems to resonate with me."

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and there was a clear resonance sound on his face, which was definitely noticeable.

Those guards who were just opened, and when they returned again, they felt that the ruins were shocked, as if it was the sky, and many things buried underground were unearthed.

"What a strong resonance! Is it the recovery of adults of death and the starry sky, causing turbulence?"

Some guards exclaimed, only thinking that Yan Mo's death was recovered.

"It seems that there is a big change, and it is called Lord Ling Shuang to come!"

Some guards sent signal bombs and panicked.

The peaceful ruins in the past are shocking at this moment.

Click!

Suddenly, the earth cracks, and a huge crack, tearing it around, it seems that there is something to break out of the soil.

Ye Chen was surprised that deep in the depths of the earth, there was a terrible death atmosphere, and it was about to be unearthed immediately.

"Retreat!"

He pulled Feng Yinxue's hand and immediately flew back.

boom!

At the moment the two retreated, a straight and steep peak came out of the ground. The peaks were extremely sharp, but the top was the shape of the hook.

Out of the pen, pour straight into the sky, pour out the infinite breath.

"What is this? This is a mountain?"

"No! This seems to be a bird's beak!"

Feng Yinxue exclaimed, the shape of this peak, very weird, such as the bird's beak, like the mouth of the eagle, showing a hook -shaped, sharp and cold.

At the bottom of the mountain, you can see some feathers.

Under the insight, Feng Yinxue implicitly glimpsed that the mountain in front of him was not a mountain, a bird's beak, and the mouth of the eagle!

A bird's beak actually has hundreds of miles height. If the whole bird, it will be so huge.

"It is the magic weapon created by the death of the death."

Ye Chen's eyes were sinking, and the many memories of Yan Mo's death were flowing in his mind. He saw the origin of this peak, the mouth of the "Eagle of Death".

"The Eagle of Death? This ... Is this a magic weapon?"

Feng Yinxue was creepy, and saw the ground cracking cracks, and the creatures under the ground trembled violently, struggling to break the soil out.

"Well, you can't use common sense to speculate the magic weapon of the pillar god."

"The eagle created by Yan Mo's death is a magic weapon, but it is also a special creature."

"Or is it a dead thing, a creation of the law of death."

Ye Chen pulled Feng Yinxue and retreated again.

Yan Mo's death is relatively peaceful and stable, and he does not like to fight, but his strong person must face the infinite vortex.

Therefore, he created the eagle of death, letting the death eagle shot to solve the trouble for him, but he did not like to fight and kill.

boom!

The shocking earthquake burst, and the sky was overwhelming, just like the end of the day, and the "ah" barking of Feng Yinxue, standing unstable, falling in Ye Chen's arms.

She is already the peak of the sun and the moon, and she is about to enter the lighting situation, but in the horrible earthquake environment in front of her, it is still small.

I saw the dead eagle under the ground continued to break the soil. After the bird's beak came out, it was the whole head. It was a bird's beak.

, A hawk -eye, the sun and the moon, flashed with black light.

In the end, the whole dying eagle was unearthed, broke from under the ground, opened the wings, and rose up the sky. The dark wings covered the sky.

There is no dead world shock, and the eyes of many strong people are cast here.

"The death of the eagle of death, did Yan Mo's death resurrected, would you have to come again?"

"If there is an eagle of death, wouldn't it be invincible?"

"The eagle of death dares to be born, isn't he afraid of being swallowed by the starry sky? It is no matter how powerful it is, and it is impossible to be as powerful as the starry sky."

Nympho

Many strong men are shocked, and the death poetry club is also shocked.

Feng Yinxue's body trembled, watching the death eagle of Wanli Wing exhibition, her face was pale. She had just wanted to steal some common magic weapons. How could I think that it would be a great existence of such a terrifying existence?

The dying eagle's eyes are dark, the eyes, the eyes are deep, overlooking Ye Chen.

Ye Chen caught a little measurement. The eagle of death looked at him. It seemed to want to see whether his new life death was qualified to inherit the great divine power of death.

Under the overlook of the Eagle of Death, Ye Chen was under tremendous pressure. Fortunately, there was a heavenly sword in his hand. He held the Emperor's sword tightly, and his body stood steadily like a mountain.

The guards in the ruins were already frightened.

For a long time, I saw a flowing shot, but a woman wearing a white dress, her complexion like frost, covered with a layer of bright white light, and her breath was quite powerful.

, Ye Chen soon discovered.

"It's Chaos Demon!"

"No! It's the breath of death!"

"You are the master of reincarnation!"

The woman in white saw Ye Chen, and she exclaimed.

Ye Chen is still chaotic and demon, but the Emperor Sword in his hand, as well as the dedication of the death of the death, all exposed his identity.

He did not deliberately release the breath of death, but the magic weapon here, as well as the eagle of death in heaven, resonated with him. His atmosphere of divine rights could not be hidden anyway.

"Ling Shuang Fairy, it's you!"

Ye Chen was surprised to see the woman in white.

The woman in white is actually a fairy of Lingshuang, a light spots of the water of the sky, and the elves of light. When in the past, when there was no time, Ye Chen had a good relationship with her.

At the beginning, there was no time to return to the market. The fairy of Ling Shuang was afraid that the world would really be destroyed, and flew directly to the other side of the starry sky.

Ye Chen never expected that he would meet her here.

The woman in white frowned and said, "I really call Ling Shuang, but I lost my past memories. I just remember my name, do you know me?"

Ye Chen said: "Of course, have you forgotten the previous things?"

Ling Shuang Fairy frowned deeper. In the past, she really couldn't remember it.

She looked at Ye Chen's eyes, and suddenly she suddenly shocked her body, capturing some of the past.

She and Ye Chen used to be very close, combined with physical and mental body and mind, and those lingering past made her cheeks red.

"Abominable! Do you dare to mess with me, but ... actually dare to insult me?"

Ling Shuang fairy's cheeks were crimson, and he only hit his demon. Under anger, a sword rolled up the brilliant white light and stabbed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was waiting for the defense. The eagle of the death in the sky suddenly made a sharp tweet. A hawk feathers cut down like a flying knife, with a sharp dead breath, but it was cut towards Lingshuang Fairy.
To be continued...