Dominating Sword Immortal

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The Warring Tribe is a large tribe that is counted among the barbarians, with a population of 2.8 million and a territory of more than 300,000 miles, like a barbaric country.

There are more than one gathering place in the warring tribe. Just like the human country is divided into many cities, the warring tribe is divided into dozens of towns. In the center of more than a dozen towns, it is the main city of the warring tribe, called the war city.

The poisonous mountain of the trench tribe is in the vicinity of the trench city.

Around the poison mountain, there are an astonishing number of patrolling barbarians, and every 1,000 meters, there is a row of arrow towers. Every five kilometers, there is a large fortress, and there are some wild birds and birds flying in the sky. Flying away gives a feeling of nowhere to start.

Not far from the shadow of a rock mountain, two black shadows are looming and combined with the shadows.

"There are too many barbarian warriors, there are many birds and beasts in the sky, and some defenses in the dark are not what we know." Ye Chen frowned, in the face of this situation, almost no way, after all, he could not Unscrupulous use of the soul to explore, even with the soul of the investigation, may not be able to enter the poison mountain in an instant, not known.

"Look to other places."

Murong's allure proposal.

I have turned around several places, they are all the same tight, and there are several places that are even several times stricter. It is obviously heavy.

"No hurry, let's talk at night."

At night, the shadow of Ye Chen’s shadow can reach its limit, and the darkness of Murong’s city is also the same. There are nights to cover them. It should not be a problem to enter the poison mountain.

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When the night comes, a round of remnant moons rises slowly. From time to time, there are lotus clouds blocking the moonlight, making the earth dark and reaching out.

"go!"

The smoldering moon was covered by the lotus cloud, and the leaf dust squirmed. It is like a shadow, smashing out against the ground, silent.

And Murong's Allure is flying high, and the magic is combined with the night under the influence of the darkness, and it is also silent.

Did not cause any vigilance, the two successfully passed the poisonous suffocation and entered the poison mountain.

The poisonous mountain is very large, one piece is connected, and there are some poisonous birds or monsters in the mountains. There are not many factors, and the level is not very high.

Late at night.

The two finally found the place where the flowers were.

"A lot of flowers!"

Inside the valley, which is not too small, the flowers grow densely and cannot be counted. Above the valley, the illusory gimmicks look very strange.

"Three thousand eight hundred years of heat!"

"Four thousand and five hundred years of fire!"

"Four thousand and nine hundred years of heat!"

"5,500 years of heat!"

"Sure enough, there are more than 5,000 years of fire." Ye Chen's eyes swept away and immediately found a relatively large scented flower. The black scent of this flower is rich in water. If it is in the daytime, it will be like a splash of ink.

"I also have a silk flower that is six thousand years old."

Murong pours the city over.

Ye Chen replied: "There are a few more plants. Just in case."

Hey!

The two have not yet taken a few flowers, and the illusory gimmick floating above the valley suddenly smashed several times. It turned out that this illusory gimmick was formed by the condensation of poisonous gas, and the scented flower is the source of poisonous gas. The flowers were taken away and immediately caused a change.

Hey!

On a high mountain in the distance, a demon bird has a sharp eye and sees the changes in the valley. Yang Tian screamed, the sound penetration is very strong!

"Not good, go fast."

Ye Chen and Murong pour out of the valley, and their body shape flashes, spurting out, and the shadows of the righteousness and darkness are respectively motivated. Used to hide the breath.

"who."

There are buildings in the poisonous mountains, and a large group of barbarians are plucked out in the building. The head of the people is clearly the peak barbarian in the late Linghai. The real yuan fluctuations are extraordinarily strong, and immediately, the overwhelming soul force scans the direction of Ye Chen.

Obviously, although the ignorance of Ye Chen and Murong's Allures is superb, it can't escape the feeling of being a barbaric in the late Qing Dynasty. The trace of the two was discovered immediately.

"After humans came in, they immediately blocked them."

The area of ​​the poisonous mountain is only about a hundred miles away. It is big enough to cultivate the poisonous grass. For the big power of Linghai, one scan has a hundred miles. This barbarian soul radiates to the outside, and the soul is transmitted to the nearest Linghai savage.

"Looking for death, humans dare to break into our poison mountain."

Outside the Linghai wrath, they were angered and rushed to the designated place, intercepting the front of Ye Chen and Murong to break through the route.

call!

Ye Chen and Murong pour out the poisonous suffocating scent, and they are greeted by a pair of cold arrows or solid guns.

"Dark sky!"

Murong pours up the black barrier and blocks the arrow and the gun.

"Go to the sky."

Ye Chen took the hand of Murong's Allure and plucked the clouds above the poisonous mountain. The speed was as fast as the rainbow, and the traces of the moonlight were drawn.

"Humph!"

Many Linghai savage people will let them leave freely, spur the real yuan, and follow closely.

Gradually, most of the savage people who were repaired to a weaker spirit were pulled away and had to give up chasing. Only one of the deepest barbarians was chasing. This barbarian was terrible, although it was a spiritual sea. The peak of the later period, but the true Yuan is unfathomable, far more powerful than the general Linghai period, seems to be accumulating the real yuan, preparing for the entry into the life and death.

"Big King's Handprint!"

This barbarian couldn't catch up with Ye Chen and Murong's Allure at once. Huge palms like a fan fan slammed into the sky, and a faint illusion of hand-picked up and emerged as they rushed toward the two, and there was a rush of wind and electricity. Thunder and thunder, the air ripples like water, crowded out on both sides.

"Good strength, I am afraid that it is not far from the half-step king."

Life and death are not so good. I don’t know how many people are stuck in this bottleneck. However, some people with great perseverance can go through decades or even hundreds of years to become a half-step king. Far less than the king of life and death, but it is much more powerful than the spirit sea masters. For example, Sun Tai, the patriarch of the shallow seas in the south, is a half-step demon king, and his strength is unfathomable.

Ye Chen is still unable to compete with the half-step savage king, even if the young five giants do not work, the people are still similar.

"Thunder!"

Suddenly turned around, Ye Chen double sword cross, thunder ball banged on the illusory big handprint.

boom!

The shock wave swept across the sky, and the whole person was rushed out of the dust. The speed was more than doubled. He reacted very quickly. He suddenly took Murong’s city and took her with him to fly and chase after him. The barbarians are far away.

"Awkward humans."

This man's face flashed with anger.

"The king of the king!"

For example, if the long whale absorbs water, this air is sucked into the abdomen with a few kilometers of air around the body, and then the eyes are protruding. The mouth of the mouth bursts with amazing sounds, and the sound waves contain the real elements close to the life and death. Out, the sky is blazing, and the sound is loud.

boom!

The next moment, like the end of the explosion, the sound wave radiated out at a speed of nearly 100 times, and covered Ye Chen and Murong.

puff!

The two spit out blood, and the sound waves are like high-frequency oscillators, so that their bodies have suffered thousands of shocks in an instant. If it is not the third-order spirit of Ye Chen, the strength of the dragon, Murong has two The order of the devil, this roar, can make them seriously injured and lose their fighting power.

The high frequency of the shock also caused the two people's real yuan to stop running, the speed quickly slowed down, and it was about to be caught up.

"Dream wolf, come out." Ye Chen is going to summon a dream wolf, fight with the other side, as long as this pretty will does not reach the fifth order, the dream wolf may let the other party into the dream, so who prevails, still Not necessarily, not to mention, in addition to his own strength and dreaming of wolves, he still has a big killer, he will not use it when he is still alive or dead.

"Ye Chen, I have a way to escape."

Murong pours the city to pull the hand of Ye Chen who wants to beat the royal card.

"Do you have a way?"

Ye Chen looked over.

"Ok!"

Murong nodded and nodded, and immediately grasped the palm of the leaf, holding it tightly.

boom!

The black batwing behind Murong's Allure is violently fanning. At the same time, an amazing magical wave spreads and the air of the whole sky is fanned. This magical fluctuation is far beyond the magic level of the Linghai level. It seems to be The magic of the level of life and death.

"Magic Essence!"

Ye Chen suddenly understood that this magical fluctuation is the magic essence of the demon king in the plane battlefield. It seems that Murong's allures are not refining, only refining a part, thinking about it, the magic essence of the demon king. How strong is it, to the realm of Murong's city, there is no way to refine.

"what!"

The face of the barbarian, who is not far from the two, was shocked. He could feel that this fluctuation caused him a great threat.

"Hey, there must be something weird, but I still can't scare me." The barbarian reached out to the palm of his hand and once again displayed the great handprint of the King.

This time, the king’s big handprint hit an empty space, because Murong’s imperial city and leaf dust were like the disillusioned floating shadow, and disappeared instantly in the same place. In the blink of an eye, it was a hundred miles away, and then another flash, the soul power could not be sensed. The disappearance disappeared without a trace.

“How is it possible that this speed has almost reached the limit of space?”

The barbaric eyes wide open and his face is unbelievable.

The space of the true spirit continent has limits. If the speed reaches a certain level, it cannot continue to increase. Of course, it is not impossible to continue to increase. Because the speed exceeds the limit of space, it will break into the void, and the speed in the void is not limited. This is also why the kings of life and death will hurry in the void, this is not their willingness.

"Well, there are no treasures in the poisonous mountains. They are all poisonous grasses. Even if they lose some important poisonous grasses, they will not hurt them."

Shaking his head, this road is very popular when it comes.

Five hundred miles away.

A large black mangling emerged, and Ye Chen and Murong fell out of the city.

Murong's face is very pale. With her current ability, she can't control the energy of the magic essence. Even if she uses a trace, it has a great burden.

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