"I took a look at it. No wonder so many good things have been lost in your hands in the past few years! However, if you are infected with my corpse poison and without my antidote, you will become weaker and weaker until your cultivation is lost in the end. Even if I can't kill you, it will be good to turn you into a useless person."

The old man who stopped his blood, his deep eyes, dressed in his black robe, stared at Ye Huang with some sneering eyes, and said in the sound of shaking the bellows.

"Isn't it? Isn't it just a little corpse poison? I dare to take the attack from your corpse ghost, and there will naturally be a solution."

Faced with the other party's irrelevant warning, Emperor Ye was not afraid at all. He used Xuanyuan Art, and the true energy unique to Xuanyuan Art was rapidly flowing through his body.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes changed. Under his eyelids, Ye Huang's purple-black blood was forced out of his mouth, which was inserted half an inch deep by a corpse ghost. His whole arm was purple-black just now, and in a flash, he turned into a normal color again.

And when the dirty blood that was forced out of his body touched the true energy that included the outside of his body, it made a sizzling sound, and it was completely wiped out.

"You are resting with Xuanyuan Jue! Didn't this kind of ** disappear?"

The old man stared at Emperor Ye with a horror, looking in disbelief.

"It seems you understand this very well?"

On this side, Emperor Ye's expression darkened. The old man in front of him was definitely an extraordinary person. He knew Wu Cha's strength in Feng Shui metaphysics.

He was confused and confused without knowing it. It was conceivable that his strength was so strong that he had cut off his arm and lost a lot of his essence and blood, and it was difficult for him to continue the operation of this formation, but he was still afraid to be careless when he confronted him.

He pinched the cold front in his hand and was ready to attack at any time.

"I don't know much about this ancient martial arts." I chuckled, "I said, how could my disciple die in the Empire Bar? It turned out that you were restrained!"

The old man had a gloomy face and snorted coldly.

"That person is your apprentice?"

Emperor Ye was shocked. Just looking at the old man who was killed by him, he probably looked like he was in his seventies or eighties. How old should the person in front of him be?

Among the old men that Emperor Ye knew, only his father's master was a very old man, who was as old as two or three hundred years old. Even if the person in front of him could not reach the level, he would probably be over 10 years old. Otherwise, he would not be so familiar with some things in the ancient Chinese martial arts.

"Not bad! My only disciple, I asked you to kill him like this! You said, how should I deal with you?" "I cut off one arm, do you think you still have a chance?"

Emperor Ye frowned, and he didn't expect that the old man was still talking big at this time.

"You think I can't kill you if I cut off one of my arms? If I think, no one can live here."

As he spoke, the old man bent down on his own, picked up half of his arm and pressed it on the wound in front of Emperor Ye. Then the purple-black gas evaporated all over his body. For about half a minute, a scene that surprised Emperor Ye appeared.

The arm that was cut off by Emperor Ye was actually connected, and it moved freely, as if it had not been cut off.

"Although I felt good before I cut it off, it shouldn't be a problem for me to kill you. Shura, your growth is a bit beyond my expectations. If you give you a few more years, maybe even I am not your opponent, so I'd better kill you for the organization before you get up completely."

"Organization, are you sent by someone else?"

"Otherwise, you and I have no grudges in the past, and I don't have to attack you. Of course, if you kill my disciple, you will have it, although it's just an abandoned disciple!"

"No wonder you didn't look angry. It turned out to be an abandoned disciple."

"The abandoned disciple is also the disciple, the only one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly looked tighter, and a thunder sounded rolling in the air. Then, including Emperor Ye, he felt the sudden change in the power between heaven and earth, and suddenly looked sideways.

From afar, Emperor Ye saw a silver light slashing straight towards him like a sword energy condensed into a solid body.

Without caring about the shock in his heart, the first thing that Emperor Ye thought of was to dodge and quickly swept outside. Emperor Ye did not forget to turn Wu Cha to the side.

"Young Master, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. We seem to have gotten into some people." Ye Huang murmured in a low voice.

The scenes in front of him were completely beyond his imagination. A sword energy could actually stretch across half the sky, reaching hundreds of meters long. It was fucking like acting in a movie.

Emperor Ye did not deny that he could condense his true energy and make various seals, but compared with the things in the sky, he disappeared.

"Young Master, look!"

At this time, Wu Cha suddenly shouted, and Emperor Ye hurriedly turned around and happened to see Duanmu Sheng, Venus and others. They had been walking here just now, but now, they seemed to be blocked by something, and they were wandering there in an arc, making it difficult to enter.

"Can we be still in the formation?"

Emperor Ye was shocked. Today's incident made him completely convinced by Feng Shui metaphysics.

"It's not a formation, it seems to be a kind of cover. Look at Miss Wangyou and Miss Duanmu, they are attacking this cover."

After Wu Cha said this, Emperor Ye realized that Hege Wangyou, Duanmu Yinzhu, including Venus, were attacking something with his true energy. As their attacks, a huge cover appeared ripples, like water waves.

"This person's level has actually reached the level of forming a domain. Is this fucking human?"

Emperor Ye was stupid. When he practiced ancient martial arts, he had thought that there would be a world-wide existence, but living in real life, it was really incredible that he could think of the powerful ancient martial arts in the fairy tale.

Now, the old man who was like a zombie in front of him completely shocked him.

"It shouldn't be his personal strength. Look at the four corners of this big cover, it seems to be supported by a formation."

When Wu Cha spoke, Emperor Ye also noticed this and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although ancient martial arts is indeed higher than ordinary martial arts, it can make people reach the highest level of power and increase their lifespan, it is too fake to say that you can cultivate to the point where you can form an existence like a domain in a propaganda novel.

"Damn, if I really practice this to this level, my worldview will probably be rebuilt."

After saying something in his mind, Emperor Ye felt a little strange. The sword energy in the air should have come down early when he was talking to him, why hasn't it been coming down yet?

Looking up again, the sword energy that stretched across the sky disappeared into nothingness, as if it had never appeared, but the gathering of majestic abilities just now was real.

"Stop staying in the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, why are you running out for?"

A voice suddenly echoed in the air. Emperor Ye looked up and became stunned. He actually knew the person he came!
Chapter completed!