Ye Chen stroked up his sleeve and showed two rows of white teeth with a smile.
When fighting with people, they like to make people confused.
He is the best at cleaning this job. He used to do it often.
First, needless to say, it''s a storage bag, booty! All over the body, it belongs to the treasure in the storage bag.
The end of the matter, ghost spring Ming will be those hanging ornaments on the body! Necklace! Ring! Nothing left. Take it all.
They are all good things. They are worth a lot of money. They can sell for a good price.
After a clean-up meal, ghost spring Ming will be all over the body, leaving a pair of underpants, or people Ye Chen good intention to stay.
If ghost spring Ming will wake up at this moment, most of them will spit blood with anger and work hard for decades to return to before liberation.
"You say, you offend who is not good, but I am."
Ye Chen stands up, his words are leisurely, his fingers open, and he faces the ghost spring. There is a black whirlpool in his palm.
It''s the magic skill of swallowing the heaven and essence. Although it''s vicious, it''s very practical. It''s the most appropriate to use it to improve yourself.
The whirlpool of swallowing the sky, drowning the ghost spring, and his blood and origin were engulfed by him and became the nourishment of the holy body.
He was indifferent, even cold.
This time, without a trace of pity, the ghost spring will live, and there will be more troubles in the future.
However, he did not kill the ghost spring Ming general, only swallowed his origin and blood, abandoned his cultivation, that''s all.
Ghost spring hell will die, but not in his hands.
Killing people is based on merit, let alone killing Ming generals. Once it is found out, how can the emperor of song give up.
Therefore, he is very clever, will swallow the ghost spring hell into a waste man.
There are many lonely ghosts in the underworld. They are the best killers.
In this way, even if it is traced down, it is impossible to convict him of murder. At best, it is only for the crime of being a waste person.
Ye Chen received the magic power, looked around and disappeared in a flash.
After he left, the wind was raging in the mountains and howled everywhere.
Only a lonely ghost climbed out and surrounded the ghost spring. The scene was bloody.
It''s so miserable that people can''t help but sigh.
Strange only strange, he is too arrogant, provoked Ye Chen this evil star.
This is karma. If you kill someone, you will be destroyed.
What about the underworld? The iron law is also bloody. The strong are respected. The weak deserve to be killed.
Here, ye Chen has found a corner of the mountain and sat cross legged.
The blood of ghost spring Ming general is very pure, and its origin is very magnificent. He needs time to refine and turn it into nutrient thoroughly.
In his body, the holy body is turbulent, the power of blood is rolling, the two interweave and dance together, swallowing refined nourishment.
Three days, sit still.
His breath, with the original blood of the ghost spring, was refined, rich and vigorous.
"That''s good." Ye Chen is very comfortable and enjoys himself.
"If you swallow a few more, you will be able to advance to the level of sage." Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes rolling.
Compared with traditional Chinese medicine, swallowing blood vessels and origin is the real nature. We can absorb the essence and strengthen our own origin and blood vessels.
"That''s it." Then he took out the storage bag of ghost spring, which was full of magic and glittering with gold.
Rao is his determination, and he can''t help being surprised.
Not to mention other things, just to say the stone, there are no less than a million.
Such as the underworld, secret volume, pills, these are also numerous, its level is not low, each good treasure.
"Under the seat of Yama, you are rich and rich."
Ye Chen sighs and hisses. Compared with the previous leopard head essence, the storage bag of this goods is the real treasure.
"These have to be sold, but they can''t be found by others."
The goods began to be busy. They classified the pills and secret scrolls into one category, and the rest of them were stacked together.
The booty he wanted to sell was these underworld weapons.
In particular, too many people know that the bronze furnace is the ghost spring, so it can''t lead to death.
A number of underworld weapons were broken by him, and the essence of them was refined into the black broken sword to upgrade his level.
When all the heavenly bodies died, his original magic weapon also fell into the starry sky.
Now in the underworld, we have to find a weapon.
The black broken sword is the best choice. It is blessed with the character of dunjia. If the level is increased, its power will certainly destroy the weak.
Time passes slowly, quietly, it is another day.
The essence of many underworld weapons is integrated, and the black broken sword tends to be complete.
The level of the sword is also rising all the way, from quasi Saint level to Saint level. The sword body clangs, and the sword Qi overflows.
Unfortunately, it did not advance to the king''s army as expected. To break the bottleneck, it needed to swallow more Necromancers.
However, even if so, its power is far beyond the ordinary sage soldiers, so many underworld weapons are not Baitun''s."Not bad." Ye Chen holds the black sword and looks over and over.
"Since you are in the underworld, I will give you the name: Yin Ming sword." Ye Chen smiles, the more you see, the more you like it.
"Follow me in the future." Ye Chen received the Yin Ming sword, and then ascended the sky step by step, all the way straight to Naihe bridge.
Soon after, he fell from the sky and found a place to stand.
Not far away, between the two towering ghost mountains, there is a pass leading to the Naihe bridge, solemn and gloomy.
The gatekeeper is still the two ghost kings. The board of pestle is neat, just like the door gods of two ghost kings.
The two ghost Kings also caught a glimpse of him, and their looks were somewhat surprised.
The last time I saw Ye Chen, ye Chen was just an illusory yuan Shen, and his cultivation realm was only heaven realm.
How long has it been since I found a physical body, and I have been promoted to the king of ghosts, and even become a quasi saint.
This advanced speed really shocked them.
We this underworld, still have such evil spirit? Advanced and play like, let us the ghost king, how can love!
Ye Chen doesn''t care about their eyes, and doesn''t think the ghost king will let him in. No one can enter without a customs clearance document.
His eyes, see the place, is the direction of Naihe bridge.
Through the ethereal nothingness, it seems that you can see the spirit of Chu.
Ten years just come out once, she alone, how lonely, feed people to drink love soup, will also sigh!
Knowing that she was inside, she could not be seen. She could not come out and he could not enter. This state of mind was a kind of suffering.
"Wait for me." Ye Chen warm smile, slowly turned around.
However, he was about to leave, but suddenly turned around.
His eyes, full of light, stare at one side.
There, cattle head horse face from the sky, one left and one right, escorting a ghost, to send that ghost to the netherworld.
Besides, the ghost, dressed in white prison clothes and shackled, with his feet still shackled, clattered as he walked.
He was born with a strong back, but his eyes were dim.
Take a closer look at him. Isn''t he Kui Niu?
Yes, it is indeed Kui Niu. He ranked first and ye Chen ranked seventh. He was as close as a brother.
"How... How could it be so." Ye Chen Zheng ran, did not expect to meet his brother Kui Niu in the underworld.
But since we can meet here, it proves that Kui Niu is dead, and his soul is confused and involved in the underworld.