I was kidnapped for my brother's marriage, and I was taken away by my fairy sister.

Yang Chen knew very well in his heart that Xiang Liu would test himself only if he was in the best state, so he could rest here like this out of an absolute sense of security. Although Xiang Liu, as an opponent, is very terrifying, even if he is vulnerable, but when this opponent wants to protect himself, even in the Longtan Tiger's Den, or in the arms of the giant ape, it is the safest place in the world. The main reason is that the injuries he has suffered in the past few days are too serious, even if he can hold on, Fu Ling may not have suffered this kind of suffering, so Yang Chen must sleep so soundly.

The light that came out of the clouds illuminated Yang Chen's face. The sunlight through the eyelids awakened Yang Chen's consciousness from the sleeping world like hell. In the dream, they were all sacrificed by Yang Chen, some of them were blaming Yang Chen, and some had already forgiven Yang Chen.

Yang Chen opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made him squint. He reached out to block the sun.

After Xiangliu's divine power was put away, it still affected this space for a whole day, and it didn't dissipate until now.

Yang Chen propped up his upper body and sat on the ground, and the giant ape that used Yang Chen as a pillow looked around in a panic like a little mouse.

"Isn't Lord Shangxian hungry again?"

Yang Chen shook his head and looked at the melting snow, remembering what Fu Ling had said to him.

"Yaowang Valley and Luzhou are both places where there will be no snow, and when your business is done, let's go see a snow together. "

I'm sorry for not letting Fu Ling watch the snow with me for so many years and being so seriously injured this time. It's also sour, and it would be nice if I could make it snow in the heat in addition to calling for wind and rain, so that the spirit can see the snow.

Then stretch your body. The bones in the body make sounds, the stiff body begins to relax, and blood circulation resumes.

Yang Chen yawned.

"Prepare it, and then inform Xiangliu, and say that I am recovering, and I will go to him when I am full, and let him not be afraid. "

When the giant ape heard this, he was afraid of the ancestor in front of him, how could he dare to say such crazy things in front of Xiangliu, but he couldn't afford to provoke him if he didn't do what he saw in front of him. I can only wag my tail nervously.

Yang Chen had just woken up, and they didn't dare to say this, but after seeing the giant ape's wagging tail, he naturally knew that it didn't dare to do this, so he asked him to leave it alone and prepare something to eat.

"Nine-headed worm, this young man is ready, I'll clean you up after dinner, don't run away. Yang Chen's luck conveyed. Then the nose snorted.

After using hypocrisy to absorb a large amount of aura, if Yang Chen himself did not release the aura in his body, not only would it not be lost, but at the same time, he would be restrained, and the aura in his body would be endless, achieving the effect of turning round and clear. This is whether it is the improvement brought by the excessive use of the artifact, or the change brought about by the physique of the ancient beast, Yang Chen also does not know.

Xiang Liu did not respond to Yang Chen's provocation, but just quietly observed Yang Chen's changes.

Even the ancient beast Xiangliu is sure that he is a strong human being, such a person is in front of those gods who are beyond other existences. It must have gathered all the praise in the world, the most powerful immortal cultivator. The gods on the land, the supreme in the world. Those spirit beasts who delivered food to Yang Chen thought like this, although Yang Chen did have a good reputation, but he didn't have a good reputation.

Just thinking about it, these spirit beasts would feel sorry for people like Yang Chen in their hearts.

For more than a day after Yang Chen slept in the past, they were afraid that they would not have the intention of Shun Xiangliu and die. Yang Chen and Xiang Liu have been fighting almost sleeplessly, but they are constantly afraid. Even if some spirit animals can't support it when they want to fall asleep. Sang-ryu's divine power will also slowly appear in the dark night. Pressed by this uneasiness, the herd has not had a good night's sleep for more than four days.

When Xiangliu recovered, the reason why the beasts chose to surrender was not only because of the beast clan, but also because they thought that no matter how great Xiangliu's ability was, it was considered a beast clan, and they would not be too embarrassed about themselves and the race, but this was not the case.

And this man who is a moth to the fire can be said to be unexpected by all spirit beasts. Perhaps it was a glimmer of expectation that Yang Chen would be able to solve Xiang Liu, so that the eyes of all spirit beasts unconsciously looked for him. The moth-to-fire human gave them other answers.

When Yang Chen was eating, his own shadow appeared in his consciousness.

"You're using this ancient beast, and I don't think you have the ability to do that. If you really want to fight against this evil beast, you can't do it. However, I have a workout that will allow you to suppress its soul in a short period of time, can you bear it?"

Yang Chen's throat made the sound of swallowing saliva. The person in front of him was Yang Chen's own embodiment of the void, and Yang Chen naturally knew what to do, but this was like Xiang Liu's even stronger sense of oppression, which made Yang Chen shiver down his spine in the world of consciousness.

That vision seems to have incredible power, and the 'hole cards' in front of him have become meaningless. After all, the most difficult enemy to deal with is yourself.

"I'll make it clear. If you don't hold on, your spirit will dissipate, and when the time comes, you will just be the walking dead. "

The self in front of me is not joking.

"I've come to my senses. Please, my old partner. "

"Do you have the confidence that you won't lose yourself?".

Yang Chen shook his head. Not really.

It is because Yang Chen must bear the will of those who sacrifice because of himself, even if he is embarrassed, he must live on the ground.

The vain transformation stared at Yang Chen's eyes, and seemed to see his intentions from them. Nodding heavily. "I see. So, let's get started. I will use all my strength to kill you, and if you can't persevere, your consciousness will dissipate, and the twin seals won't be able to save you then. "

And then the next moment——

——Centered on the illusory transformation, it seemed to be a sword move that was thousands of times stronger than Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was speechless. The surging and swirling aura in front of him was killing intent.

It seemed that he could crush his heart in an instant, as if he could see the rolling murderous aura approaching like an angry wave. Yang Chen seemed to hear a scream from somewhere his soul was crushed.

Because Yang Chen knew very well that this time did not pass meant that his Dao heart was broken, and he would really die, unlike all times before, he had twin seals before, or knew that the other party would not kill him, and he did not have this kind of fear.

The scream seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be

far away, and it seemed to be shouted from his own mouth.

Manipulated by the killing intent, Yang Chen felt that his body wanted to give up consciousness, go with the flow, and give up, was this what it felt? .

"Sword Master, is that all you have to say? This is just the beginning. "

In Yang Chen's gradually blurred consciousness, he heard the voice of vain disappointment, which was as loud as a slap.

The meaning of that sentence pierced Yang Chen's heart more deeply than any blade. Even made Yang Chen forget the fear from the front in just a moment.

There was a heavy thump in the heart.

"Whew!".

Yang Chen exhaled a big breath.

What's going on, I want to run away. I am sure that my will is very strong to resist, but the method of taking away can still make my soul afraid.

But Yang Chen's eyes were firm and he tried his best to endure it. The hand holding the sword shook incessantly, and the tip of the sword shook like crazy. Even so, Yang Chen still gritted his trembling teeth, trying to bear the horror brought by the seizure.

Vanity smiled at this wretched shame, raised the sword in his right hand in front of Yang Chen's eyes, and slowly approached. In less than a few blinks, the sword in front of him had already made Yang Chen break out in a cold sweat.

(To be continued, thank you for your support, Happy February, Happy New Year!)

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