On the wilderness full of yellow sand, the son of luck in a white robe walks alone.

Suddenly, the wind howled and the ground trembled.

Cang Fusheng looked up, and found that the outline of a mountain appeared indistinctly in the yellow sand dancing wildly in front of him.

Seeing this, Cang Fusheng was overjoyed, and flew towards the outline without even thinking about it.

He no longer cared about the safety ahead. For him, as long as there is a slight change, as long as he can escape from this damn wasteland, no matter whether it is good or bad.

Soon after passing through the maze of yellow sand, Cang Fusheng saw a barren mountain full of long swords in front of him, a tall tower was slowly rising from the top of the mountain, and a broken sword flew from the end of the line of sight in front of him, falling straight down at the top of the tower.

At this point, an invisible air wave vibrated, and Wan Jian buzzed.

Cang Fusheng was overjoyed, could this tower be the Wanjian Pagoda that has countless chances of Wanjian Tianzun in the legend?
Thinking of this, he quickly speeded up and rushed to the top of the mountain.

The mountain top is full of sword intent, sharp and compelling. Just walking on it, you can feel invisible blades slashing across your body.

Fortunately, Cang Fusheng's cultivation is not bad, even if he is a cultivator who is out of the soul state, he may not be able to resist it, and he is afraid that he will be smashed to pieces on the spot.

Soon, Cang Fusheng climbed to the top of the mountain, and then saw Youdao's figure in black robe was already one step ahead, standing far in front of the tower.

The figure heard the movement behind him, turned around, and then showed a very surprised expression: "Cang Fusheng? Why are you here?"

To be honest, Ye Chen was really taken aback when he saw Cang Fusheng, he thought he was the only one in this huge secret realm.

But soon he relaxed again, because he found that Cang Fusheng's cultivation was still at the peak of Dao cultivation, and had not improved.

Before the Linchen Ceremony, Ye Chen was able to turn Cang into tyranny by means of demonization. At this time, his cultivation has skyrocketed to the same level as him, and it will only be easier to clean up.

So he smiled again, with a playful expression: "There is a saying, if you don't go to heaven, you don't go, and if you don't go to hell, you go to hell."

"Actually, I am very satisfied with the treasures of heaven and earth handed over by Jiu Xiaozi. I thought it would save your life, but now that you bring it yourself, it would be better to have one thing less than one more thing, so as to save you from trouble with me later."

"Tell me how you want to die."

Cang Fusheng was in distress, knowing that he was not Ye Chen's opponent, so after he entered the aftermath, he wanted to take a slanted sword and take some unusual opportunities.

But he never expected that he would meet face to face without even accepting an opportunity.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Cang Fusheng quickly recognized the situation at the moment, and confessed: "Disciple Cang Fusheng, paying homage to the Lord Buddha, the disciple stumbled into this place by accident, and he didn't know where this place was. The Lord Buddha will also be here, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

{At this moment, I will bear it for a while. When I get the secret treasure and make a comeback, I will definitely tear this Ye Chen into pieces! }
The son of luck is worthy of the son of luck, the determination and aura that even the Lord Buddha doesn't pay attention to, really don't bully the young and poor.

However, how could Ye Chen give him another chance to make a comeback.

He has let Cang Fusheng go once.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, waved his hands and said: "Cang Fusheng, don't do such nonsense with me, don't call me a disciple or not, you are not my Buddhist disciple!"

"Besides, even if you are my disciple, I will still kill you. I am the Buddha Lord, not the Buddhist monk!"

"Come on, the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road!"

After the words fell, Ye Chen summoned Thor's Hammer, vibrating his wings to attack Cang Fusheng.

Hearing the movement behind him, Cang Fusheng looked back, and then he didn't leave, the long sword flashed in his hand, and he rushed forward with the same sword art.

Two figures, one black and one white, approached quickly, and the sharp sword energy and the shaking thunder suddenly merged.

Ding Ding Ding!
Like a crisp and pleasant bell, black thunder flashed rapidly, attacking the figures ahead like flying snakes one after another.

Cang Fusheng changed his footsteps, the long sword in his hand was like an arm, and every time thunder struck, he could always block it with his sword in various ways, his movements were quick and gentle, as graceful as a thunderbolt.

It was the first time Ye Chen saw Cang Fusheng in such a posture, and he secretly thought in his heart that he is indeed the son of your luck, and you still have two brushes.

"However, if that's all, it will be over."

Ye Chen sneered slightly, the reason why he didn't use the Five Hearts Silent Lightning Method right away was because Ye Chen wanted to see the difference between himself and Cang Fusheng, the son of luck, in the same realm.

And Cang Fusheng's easy steps and sword moves can be seen, in fact, there is not much difference between the two.

After knowing this information, Ye Chen felt that there was no need to continue fighting. He came with a mission, and the longer it was delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be.

"Five Hearts Silence"

Just when Ye Chen was about to make an ultimate move, Cang Fusheng blocked his sledgehammer with all his strength, and then suddenly exerted force, rushing towards the Ten Thousand Swords Tower behind him with lightning speed!
"Grass!"

Ye Chen couldn't help cursing angrily from the bottom of his heart, and didn't care about using Wuxin Jilei anymore, so he quickly said: "Stop him!"

He was talking to Xu Zang.

In fact, Ye Chen didn't intend to use Xu Zang at first. As a big villain, he has a bottom line, okay? It would be too shameless to deal with someone weaker than himself.

But now I can't control these things. If Cang Fusheng really breaks into the Wanjian Pagoda and gets a chance, whether he can fight after he comes out is another matter.

What's more, it's just a stop, and no move is made, so it's not too much to fight.

Xu Zang is a soul body, so his speed is naturally much faster than Cang Fusheng's. In less than half a breath, he has caught up with Cang Fusheng, and then swung his claws suddenly!
"Old Xu, it's me!"

Cang Fusheng was taken aback by Xu Zang's appearance, thinking that the old Xu who had been thinking about him had returned, but when he saw the attacking ghost claw, he had to dodge and push it away.

It was just such a delay, Ye Chen from behind had already caught up, and the Thor's Hammer in his hand fell like a thunderbolt.

Bang!
Cang Fusheng had no time to resist, he was hit hard on the back, and his whole body fell from the air to the ground, bringing a burst of dust all over the sky.

Ye Chen was really afraid that Cang Fusheng would run away again, so he unleashed another killing move without stopping.

"Five Hearts of Silence Thunder!"

The evil dragon rushed into the dust like a wild horse running wild, and immediately after that, Cang Fu's horrific shouts rang out.

After yelling like this for a long time, Cang Fusheng's dilapidated body was finally revealed when the dust scattered all over the sky!

Cang Fusheng's face had already been bitten by the evil dragon, but at the moment he was dying, but he didn't look at Ye Chen, but was still moving towards the Wanjian Pagoda not far away.

Step by step, step by step.

Ye Chen didn't bother him, but just followed closely behind him.

In the end, Cang Fusheng dragged his broken body to the front of Wanjian Pagoda. He stretched out his bloody arm to push the door, but he couldn't push it open for a long time.

"Ahhh!"

He looked up to the sky and shouted, as if he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

"Amitabha, let me see you off for the last time!"

Ye Chen shook his head, and lightly smashed down Thor's Hammer in his hand.

The outstretched arm froze suddenly, and slowly fell down, leaving only a trail of bloody handprints on the door!

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