Reading to Become a God

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with an extreme desire for light. Isn't it a pity that such a powerful martial art should not be practiced in his hands?

With the attempt of attitude, Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes and began to try to practice according to the tip of the knife.

Ye Chen's consciousness slowly blurred, leaving only a chaos. In this chaos, countless dark clouds flowed back and forth like an undercurrent. Ye Chen's spirit slowly entered it and gradually condensed into the shape of a sword. However, as if walking out of a very hostile situation, at the beginning of the formation of the sword, countless dark clouds were directly rushed through, and the impact of the explosion was torn apart.

Seeing that the power of the mind had been completely dispersed, Ye Chen had to penetrate it again and condense into a sword again. However, in the same situation, when the sword was just formed, the dark clouds were once again washed away by its heavy blow.

Failure again and again did not make Ye Chen give up the idea, but strengthened his determination to practice. With the failure of condensing into a sword, Ye Chen also clearly felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier, but at the same time his mental cohesion was getting stronger and stronger, and the signs of mental determination were becoming more and more obvious.

"No wonder the emperor's body can't stand it, because this martial arts practice is too heavy. Fortunately, my body has been modified twice, otherwise I would be injured." Ye Chen couldn't help but sighed after feeling the power of this flowing sword.

"After learning to move the sword, I have the ability to protect myself even in the face of blood. For Fu Heng, this despicable thing is not the next one. Qian Qian, take care of my mother and wait for me. At most two years, I will definitely bring back everything that belongs to us." Ye Chen secretly clenched his fists and thought about it.

During Ye Chen's revenge and a year of hard labor, the Blood God Gate also began to nervously search for Yang's body and the bodies of men and women. The eyeliners of the Blood God Gate were scattered on the land of Lingwu. Before keeping a low profile, the crowds of the Blood God Gate suddenly began to appear frequently, making countless people nervous.

By the way, at this time, King Qin Tie of Jiuchi State suddenly fell ill and lay in bed, unable to afford the disease. At this time, all the political and commercial power of Jiuchi State also fell into the hands of Crown Prince Qin Wenguang.

In the hall of Liu Yunbiao Branch, Jingyou, Jingyu, Ge Zhouping and Shi Wang Shi Chong brothers sat together, frowning one by one.

"Oh, the old king must have been hurt by the prince! Otherwise, how could he be sick because of the old king's body? Maybe he was poisoned!" Jingyou's anger rose when I heard the news that the old king was ill and the power fell into the hands of the prince.

Things have come to this point, and if they continue, the thing he is most worried about will appear.

"Dad, we were in the same boat with the Lei Biao Bureau that day. Now the prince is in power, and Hu Mingshan has a good relationship with the prince, so we are in..." Jingyu showed his eyebrows and frowned slightly, looking at his father with a sad face.

Jingyou shook his head and said, "I don't know, but starting tonight, everyone will take turns to come to watch the night. This is one of the days of thunder and safety. I always thought it would not be so simple."

"Dad, what do you think of Hu Mingshan's strength when he met you?" Jingyu looked at his father and asked suddenly.

"I fought him three years ago. In the past three years, I have only seen him once, but I had no idea how much his strength had increased."