Chapter 709 The Mysterious Immortal Swordsman!
After Ye Chen took the Nether Order, he threw it to Liu Qing aside again: "Brother Liu, it's yours!"
He remembers it clearly!
When Duan Tianlang attacked him just now, it was Tang Jianfeng and Liu Qing who chose to help him. Tang Jianfeng and Luo Shuiyao were close and could share the Nether Token.
The Liu family didn't have any, so it was perfect to give it to Liu Qing.
Liu Qing couldn't help but said: "Thank you Brother Ye!"
Liu Yunfeng on the side was also shocked. He never expected that Ye Chen would be willing to hand over the Nether Order to the Liu family. Although it was just for Liu Qing's sake, it still made him feel guilty.
Thinking of this, he slightly cupped his fists and said: "Brother Ye, if Liu has offended you in any way before, I hope you won't mind!"
Xiang Nan followed: "Brother Ye, Xiang also apologizes to you!"
"It doesn't matter!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly, then turned and left.
Xiang Heng, who had been trembling with fear, breathed a sigh of relief and said anxiously: "He is finally gone!"
Just now he was afraid that Ye Chen would take action against him!
Xiang Nan resisted the urge to slap him to death: "You bastard, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
"Yaoyao, come out with me!"
Luo Tianya said something and walked out.
The two of them went straight into a room. Sensing that their eldest brother was in a bad mood, Luo Shuiyao said bravely: "Brother..."
"Don't call me brother!"
Luo Tianya turned back and glared at her, scolding with a straight face: "Do you know how dangerous your behavior today is?"
"Is it worth putting yourself in danger for someone who has nothing to do with my Luo family? If I hadn't arrived in time, how would I have explained it to my parents if you had something wrong?"
Luo Shuiyao hugged his arm with a smile, acted coquettishly, and then looked very aggrieved: "Brother, I was wrong!"
Luo Tianya's expression softened, and he said in a dumbfounded voice: "You, you, you are sure that your brother is soft-hearted."
"My brother is not only soft-hearted, but also handsome!"
Luo Tianya flattered her at the right time and instantly transformed into a little fan girl: "Just like just now, I pinched Du Zong to death. It's so handsome. If I weren't your sister, I would want to marry you." "
"What stupid thing did you say?"
Luo Tianya was very pleased, but he still glared at her: "Don't give me the ecstasy soup. I tell you, stay away from the man named Ye in the future. He has killed too many people. The five ancient clans of the Xiao family and the Bai family are I won’t let him go.”
Luo Shuiyao suddenly became nervous: "The Xiao family won't send out the Imperial Realm, right?"
"Imperial Realm?"
Luo Tianya's eyes narrowed and he said: "The Imperial Realm is not allowed to enter the world. This is a rule. I'm sorry they don't dare to do it. But don't think that everything will be fine if the Imperial Realm doesn't come out. What if the other side sends a false emperor?"
When Luo Shuiyao heard this, her pretty face suddenly changed.
…
In another room, Tang Yiming held a chicken leg in his hand and said without raising his head while eating: "You boy, stand still for me, don't look around."
In front of him stood a young man!
It was Tang Jianfeng!
"Gudong..."
Tang Jianfeng swallowed, and was a little greedy for the chicken drumstick in his hand: "Brother, can you give me a bite, even the chicken butt."
That was a Silky Chicken. It was not an ordinary chicken. It only grew for three days. An adult Silky Chicken was as powerful as a martial arts master. A warrior could replenish his energy and blood by eating it.
"Chicken butt? Lost it!"
After Tang Yiming finished the last bite of chicken, he burped and looked up at him: "I'm not telling you, that little girl Yaoyao is just messing around, but you are also messing around with her, and you still want to eat chicken butt? You don’t deserve any chicken shit.”
Tang Jianfeng's face was full of black lines: "I am not fooling around!"
"No nonsense?"
Tang Yiming was angry now: "You know that the guy named Ye has been killing people for three days, but you still get so close to him? Or even attack Lin Fulong for him? You don't want to give up. The difference between himself and Lin Fulong is reflected in his urine."
Tang Jianfeng was silent for a few seconds, and then asked: "Brother, how do you think you will retaliate against Ye Chen in the last three days this time?"
Tang Yiming took out a toothpick, picked his teeth and said, "That's not my concern, but I'm afraid that guy's life will be difficult in the future!"
Tang Jianfeng said in a deep voice: "Is it possible that the Emperor Realm will be born?"
"Imperial realm? Humph!"
Tang Yiming sneered again and again: "After all these years, have you ever seen an emperor enter the world? You are still too young. Do you really think that the world of Chinese cultivation is that simple?"
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After Ye Chen returned to Ye's house, he immediately called Yang Tian and Lin Tai: "You two come to my place immediately!"
After hanging up the phone, he walked to the window and said thoughtfully: "The ghost ship is about to appear. I have to go for the Earthly Immortal Fruit, but before leaving, I have to prepare some backup plans!"
Not long after, Yang Tian and Lin Tai arrived.
Yang Tian couldn't help but ask: "Old Ye, how was your trip to Yangcheng this time?"
Ye Chen briefly told what happened. Even so, the two of them were still stunned for a while.
They knew that Ye Chen was very strong, but they didn't expect that Ye Chen would be strong enough to kill Lin Fulong, Duan Tianlang and other martial arts masters!
"The ghost ship will appear in a few days!"
Ye Chen looked at the two of them and said calmly: "In the past few days before I leave, I will try my best to improve your strength. I also hope that you will pay more attention!"
In the next three days, Ye Chen stayed in the villa, either refining pills, refining formations, or refining magic tools, while guiding Yang Tian and Lin Tai in their cultivation.
Based on a large number of pills, Yang Tian and Lin Tai's cultivation increased rapidly, and they seemed to have entered the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm. In addition to the magic tools and talismans that Ye Chen refined for them, they had the strength to fight even against ordinary martial masters.
At the same time, he was secretly waiting for the counterattack in the last three days.
What he didn't know was!
On the morning of the third day, Kunlun!
Three figures with extremely terrifying auras quickly swept over from the depths of Kunlun. They were three old men, and the aura emanating from each of them was palpitating.
"A mere warrior from the secular world dares to kill my people from the Upper Three Days. He is simply courting death. I will not stop until the Ye family is destroyed today!"
"That's right, especially the little bastard surnamed Ye. He killed Duan Tianlang from my Duan family. I will skin him alive and pull out his tendons, making him wish he were dead!"
"..."
The three extreme killing intentions caused the space to vibrate faintly.
At this moment, one of them suddenly stopped: "Wait, something is wrong!"
The man's eyes were fixed on his feet!
Under their feet were clusters of half-human-high weeds, but these weeds actually released a faint sword intent at this moment!
The sword intent on each blade of grass became stronger and stronger. In the three people's pupils that shrank violently, each blade of grass seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.
"This... This is the withered and flourishing sword intent!!!"
One of them seemed to have remembered something and said in horror: "This is the withered and flourishing sword intent of the immortal swordsman. No, this old thing is not dead yet. Let's go!"
What? The immortal swordsman!
The other two people's faces changed drastically, and they turned around without thinking and rushed back on the road they came from, their bodies were incredibly fast.
However, at this moment, countless sword intentions that were so strong that they were materialized were overwhelming, and two of the old men were torn to pieces by the sword intentions on the spot.
Only one old man looked at this scene with horror on his face.
In just a few breaths!
Two peak-level martial arts masters died! ! !
From beginning to end, they didn't see who attacked! ! !
An old voice roared in his ears: "Go back and tell the five ancient clans that I, the immortal swordsman, am not dead yet. If you want to make trouble, you must first ask my sword if it agrees!!!"