Fantasy: I Can Say Everything I Say

Ye Xing really didn't expect the Son of Light to be effective. This was the most tasteless skill he thought before. He also had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to have played a big role this time.

A dozen high-level Ghosts had terrible combat power, but they were all a little afraid of the white light released by Ye Xing. They just patrolled outside for a while, and they all started to retreat.

After about a minute or so, the Son of Light began to dissipate...

This skill only consumes less than 10% of Ye Xing's Spirit Power, which makes Ye Xing very satisfied.

Ye Xing didn't stay here much, and left immediately. Only a few high-level Ghosts were here just now, and if someone in a black robe with an unknown identity was attracted, the Son of Light couldn't deal with it.

Ye Xing naturally didn't dare to be careless, and while being alert to the surroundings, he moved quickly towards the place where the battle fluctuations came from.

It's just that after a while, Ye Xing's eyes narrowed involuntarily...

He came to the place where the battle fluctuated the most, and the powerful figures flying back and forth one by one also appeared in front of his eyes.

The all-black robe people didn't know which power they belonged to, and Ye Xing couldn't feel the slightest familiar taste from them. But they were torn each other, seeming to want to pass the only iron bridge not far away.

And on the opposite side of the Iron Bridge, which is the place where the vitality fluctuates the most, it is clear that there is some unknown treasure there, maybe there is the treasure that Ye Xing needs to restore vitality.

It's just that these did not make Ye Xing's mood fluctuating so severely. What shocked him was that there were at least 20 or 30 people in the black robe here, and all of them were not weak in the Cultivation Base, at least they were all. The level of combat power at the peak realm of Slashing Dragon.

However, in Hongmeng Continent, Ye Xing knows a little bit about it. The Human Race cultivator has always been in a weak position. If there are so many high-level combat powers, how can the Monster Race be so rampant?

"Where did these people come from?"

Judging from the situation of the fighting on the spot, they obviously belonged to different forces, and the mixed killings were very powerful. Could it be that in the past few years of Closed Door Training, there have been so many unknown masters in Hongmeng Continent?

Boom boom boom boom boom!

While Ye Xing was watching, suddenly a black-robed man blasted a number of punches in succession, and his strength was significantly higher than other masters around him. His fist style is fierce, and everyone who encounters his fist style can't help but retreat. He quickly opened up a passage, and then took the lead on the iron bridge.

"Stop him, don't let him pass!" someone shouted in the crowd.

Two men in black robes went to intercept, and one shot a knife, with the sword's energy reaching tens of meters. One man shot his sword, the sword was like a rainbow, and the two attacked the black-robed man's face almost at the same time.

Ye Xing pays himself, the former Cultivation Base, facing such an attack, he definitely suffers. The offensive level of the two is definitely not low.

However, the person standing on the iron bridge did not dodge or dodge.

"Crack, click—"

Two consecutive clear noises came, and the person standing on the iron bridge actually punched one by one. The two of them were attached to the sword with strong Spirit Power, and they were directly shattered by the fierce iron fist of life.

Then he made an electric shot and two punches. One punch hit one person's chest and another one hit another person's abdomen. The sound of broken bones, mixed with the screams of the two people, fell off the iron bridge one after another, and fell into it. In the pond under the bridge...

Grumbling, bubbles appeared in the pond, but in the blink of an eye, two skulls floated in the pond.

"Terrible!" Ye Xing wiped his cold sweat secretly. Even if I searched the memory of previous lives, I couldn't find any such terrible poisonous water. The Dragon Slash Peak realm master would die if he touched it. It was terrible.

"It seems that this world is not as simple as I thought."

Ye Xing couldn't help but secretly suspected that perhaps his predecessor was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he had not figured out the world. If nothing else, the black-robed man standing on the bridge in front of him who was domineering and leaking was definitely a top powerhouse.

I am afraid that there is no rival in Hongmeng Continent, but there is no news of this person in the memory of the predecessor. It stands to reason that such a powerful character would definitely not be an unknown person.

"Whoever is not convinced, just come and try!"

The man on the bridge stood with his hand in his hand, and he was a man who was in charge. His tone was domineering, and there were twenty or thirty masters standing across from the bridge, but they all looked at each other, lingering and daring not to move forward for a while.

"Then I will pass, I want to see, what treasures are there?"

The domineering black-clothed man ignored everyone and went straight across the bridge.

"Hurry up and stop him." Ye Xing felt anxious, but the group of people in black was obviously shocked by the force of the domineering black people, and no one dared to go forward and die.

"What should I do?" After finally reaching this place, could it be that the treasure was taken away by the domineering man in black?

Ye Xing held the impatience in his heart, not to mention the domineering man in black, he might not be able to deal with the casual man in black here. When things have reached this point, if you can't get the treasure, that is also the fate. It means that the treasure is not destined for yourself, even if you are unwilling to do so...

"what!"

However, things quickly turned around. The man in black who had just passed the iron bridge was full of ambition and was about to step into the magnificent palace with the open door. At this moment, he suddenly uttered a loud noise. Scream.

Ye Xing couldn't help but watched carefully, such a powerful man in black, what made him scream so screaming? What could threaten him?

"It turned out to be... the monster race?"

Ye Xing was also taken aback. As far as he could see, a big snake with a thick arm, about two or three meters long, was confronting the domineering man in black. Obviously, the domineering black-clothed man was unguarded just now, and was bitten by the big snake that suddenly rushed out of the door, otherwise he wouldn't make such a scream.

"I'm going to kill you, ah ah ah ah..."

The domineering black-clothed man seemed a little crazy. He didn't know when, a long sword appeared in his hand, the long sword faintly like autumn water, shimmering with cold light, it was not a common product at first sight.

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon?"

Ye Xing's long sword is a high-level treasure, and he has seen even the top treasure, but there is absolutely no domineering black-clothed long sword that gives him the feeling of thorns on his back. So he can almost determine that the domineering black man is holding a spiritual weapon.

"This man in black is definitely not weak."

Ye Xing felt that the water in the Hongmeng Continent was getting deeper, and the portable long swords were all of the spirit weapon level, and the strength behind this person was bound to be extremely huge. However, as the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sword Gate and the Sect Leader of the top forces in the Hongmeng Continent, he knows nothing about this person or the strength behind this person...

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