God-level Selection System

Chapter 290 The Inkstone

The sky full of sword shadows shrouded the sky above Taibai Mountain, densely dense, covering the sky and the sun, as if even the sky and the earth were covered.

"Swish, swish—!"

Countless sword shadows fell into chaos and rain, falling on the hallowed monsters of the Seven Kills who were stalemate with Taibai Gate. Suddenly, a series of painful and wailing wailing sounded from the entire Taibai Mountain, and blood flowed into rivers.

In front of this seemingly endless sword shadow, the hallowed monster of Seven Kills, who was originally invincible, also showed a one-sided decline.

"Damn it, who is it?"

Upon witnessing this scene, Shan Chunqiu was really surprised and angry.

I think he has worked hard to devise such a method, deceiving most of the elite of the fairy world to Tianshan.

With the advantage of the non-returning inkstone, this time could have defeated the remaining three sects one by one!

But I didn't want to. The plan was carried out here, and an unexpected guest was killed, and Shan Chunqiu's success was defeated. This made him not angry now?

And most importantly...

The words that came just now seemed to be not only to stop them, but also to grab food from their mouths and take away the unreturned inkstone from their hands.

No, you must leave!

Thinking of his own holy monarch finally "changing his heart", and proactively proposed to seize the Shifang artifact, Shan Chunqiu also made up his mind to leave here with no return inkstone anyway...

"Want to go, can you go?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure appeared on Shan Chunqiu's side, and his palm lightly pressed towards the void.

"Ok?"

Shan Chunqiu discovered in horror that the void in his body seemed to be reinforced by others, and it was difficult for him to leave here in a short period of time with the strength of non-returning inkstone...

"Who are you... on earth?"

"Why, didn't your Demon Lord mention me to you?"

A tick at the corner of his mouth, a sneer appeared, Ye Chen also shook his head and said: "As the number one general under Killing Qianmo, it seems that your position in his mind is not as important as he thought?"

"escape!"

In the next second, he saw Shan Chunqiu turning around, ignoring the servants of the Palace of Seven Kills below, and disappearing in front of everyone.

"Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect, go to—"

Accompanied by the sound of this sound, the Mantian Sword Shadow condensed into a huge long sword, rushing in the direction of Shan Chunqiu's escape with lightning speed.

"puff--"

The archaic long sword, seemingly powerless, passed through Shan Chunqiu's chest.

Just when everyone thought that this famous big demon was going to die tragically under this sword, they saw that the latter's figure suddenly stagnated, and immediately turned into a cloud of blood and disappeared.

"Ok?"

"this is……"

Looking at the scene just now, many people also showed incredible colors.

If they were not dazzled, Shan Chunqiu just seemed to be forced out of blood escape, burned his own essence and blood, and escaped the sword smoothly?

The so-called blood escape.

It is an extremely cruel escape method in the magic way. It needs to consume nearly half of the body's essence and blood to activate this escape technique, which can be thousands of miles away in an instant.

Compared with the legendary space movement technique, it is not different...

But something like essence and blood is the foundation of a monk!

Even if it can make up for the loss of so much essence and blood, Shan Chunqiu is suffering from a serious injury, unable to fight again...

And after Shan Chunqiu escaped, the non-returning inkstone also seemed to be spiritual, hovering in mid-air.

"Come!"

With a stroke of the palm, the non-returning inkstone immediately fell on the palm of Ye Chen's palm.

The people at the Taibai Gate below, as well as the rest of those who came to support, also fell into sluggishness.

When……

People like them, frowning, guarded carefully for a month, and even sent so many people to support Shan Chunqiu, turned out to be so vulnerable?

So what is their suffering this month?

After all, Feiyan is a mature and serious person, and it is also the time to know that this is not the time to entangle such things.

He quickly stabilized his mind and looked at the Seven Kills Palace Demons whose hands were stained with the blood of his disciples' disciples. They also gave an order and shouted.

"All Taibai Sect disciples follow the order, follow me to clear out the thieves in the Palace of Seven Kills, kill—"

As Shan Chunqiu fled, these people from the Palace of Seven Kills also fled for their lives one after another, and they could not resist.

quickly……

There are no more people in the Palace of Seven Kills on Taibai Mountain.

And when the disciples were busy cleaning the battlefield, Fei Yan also complicatedly invited Ye Chen to a study room that was obviously a little private.

"This time, you can defeat the attack of the Palace of Seven Kills. Daoyou Ye has made great contributions. Please be respected by Feiyan."

With that, he also saluted Ye Chen.

"The head of Feiyan, please, I am equal to the decent sect of immortality, and I will help each other and exchange ideas!"

"Yes Yes……"

Seeing Feiyan hesitating to speak, but still keeping a close eye on him, Ye Chen also seemed to smile, almost instantly insight into the other side's thoughts.

It was nothing more than worrying that Shan Chunqiu would continue to focus on the ten-point artifact in his hand after he recovered from his injury.

"If there is nothing else in the head of Feiyan... you must take a step first and follow the eleven brothers and go back to the long stay." Ye Chen said quietly.

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, Fei Yan also gave a violent attack and quickly raised her head.

But I accidentally noticed that in the palm of Ye Chen's palm, he was playing with the non-return inkstone, and the latter's eyes seemed to see through everything, a thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly took it out of the ruins. Things.

Offered with both hands, said.

"This thing is the ten-party artifact guarded by my Taibai Gate. The Palace of Seven Kills will return with a feather this time, and it will definitely come back... The so-called treasure is home to the virtuous people, and the poor Taoist cultivation is low and it is difficult to protect the ten-party artifact. In danger, it is better to ask Fellow Daoist Ye to keep it for me."

"This……"

Ye Chen smiled secretly, sighing that this face was so on the road, but his face hesitated and said: "This is the treasure of the town of Taibai Gate, how can you take it by hand? Isn't it the same as the Palace of Seven Kills?"

"You Daoist Ye's words are wrong. Not only is this action of Fellow Daoist taking away the treasure of my Taibai Sect, but it is to protect my safety from the Taibai Sect."

Seeing that Ye Chen was still hesitant, Fei Yan was also cruel.

"Friend Daoist Ye, do you have to bear with the heart to watch me up and down Taibai Mountain, the lives of more than hundreds of people died tragically at the hands of the Palace of Seven Kills?"

"Hey."

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen nodded, took the artifact in Feiyan's hand, and said: "If this is the case, it will be disrespectful if you are underneath. By then, if the Seven Kills Hall asks about the whereabouts of the treasure, the head of Feiyan will push the matter. It's all right on me, Ye Chen."