Man Huang Feng Bao

Ye Chuan stood motionless, his face sinking like water, and the heart's beating was hard to suppress faster and faster.

Before this action, he specially inspected the details of the Tianhuimen, and paid special attention to the masters of the Tianmeng. In front of this black and white elder, is the famous master of the demon of the demon gate, the wind heard, thousands of years ago broke through to the semi-holy realm, had joined hands to wash the tens of thousands of years of the martial art, tens of thousands of people One does not stay, the means is more ferocious than many so-called peerless big devils, and is known as the black and white shackles of the demon, and it is famous in the wild world for a time. Later, after both retreats hit the saints, the fierce names of the two men gradually faded down.

Some of the disciples who were just getting started soon did not know the fierce name of the black and white elders. Ye Chuan came to the demon door before he carefully inquired about it, knowing that these two guys are powerful. It seems that the two did not break through to the saints as they wished, and did not achieve the purpose of retreating at the beginning, but it was also inferior to the celestial beings.

"Kid, you broke it yourself!"

The black elders looked at Ye Chuan coldly, and the black-faced face was cold and glazed with no expression, and the body was as murderous as the legendary hell.

"Big brother, this is not very good, you have to give someone a chance."

White elders smiled a lot better, but he did not laugh, the pale face smiled even more scary, like a ghost who just climbed out of the grave. A smile on the face, but a chilly feeling is chilling. After a pause, he said: "Kid, if I didn't look away, you are still a young man. Say, which sect is you, who is your master? Maybe your master is our old An acquaintance, the deity is really curious, which guy has taught such a disciple, and at a young age, he can ignore the ban on the demon lake and go freely on the lake."

The white elder smiled, but the smile of the skin did not laugh and the feeling of Ye Chuan was even more dangerous.

In the distance, I saw that Ye Chuan was stopped by the black and white elders. The disciples of the demon sighed with relief and held up the torches. It’s hard for these two old guys to deal with it. Once the big forces of the Tianmeng Gate catch up and lay down the heavy lines of defense, it’s even harder to break through!

"Who is my teacher, you don't have to ask, he will not have an acquaintance like you."

Ye Chuan sneered, slowly calmed down, and looked around for a way to find out.

After calming down, even if he faced the two super-souls of black and white elders, he was not afraid of color, and he did not mean to ask for mercy. This sounds very arrogant, I don’t know how high it is, but he really has no nonsense.

In this world, his sacred magical power is the smelting demon that is inadvertently obtained in the Valley of the Sacred God. He is enlightened by the cultivating avenue alone, and the cloud sect of the cloud that has been wandering for many years is only a nominal master. To say that there is only one teacher, there is only one, that is, the old man who passed him to cover the Dafa in the previous world. It is a high-ranking man who does not see the beginning and the end of the dragon. Ye Chuan’s previous life only followed him a few times. The month is only the registered disciple of the latter, but it was the time of the few months that made him cultivate for the great advance and laid the foundation for the future in the wild world.

Ye Chuan is extremely grateful and respectful to the unconventional old man who has been accustomed to the past. He has never told anyone about the old man. Even after the Tian Yaomen opened the mountain ancestor, the blue demon, when he was with his side every day, he did not dare to inquire about his master. The black and white elders are very good, but the things that the elves do not dare to ask, do they have that qualification?

"Ha ha ha, hahahaha, kid, we are not qualified to ask?"

The white elder laughed, and on the other hand, Yin Sensen said: "Boy, look at the fact that you are not easy to cultivate into today's realm, you better still honestly recruit. Oh, or else..."

"Hey, my second brother, you have more and more nonsense, and you can directly grasp him and refine his soul. I don't know everything!"

The black elders snorted and the body suddenly rushed to Ye Chuan and reached out to grab Ye Chuan alive.

After the retreat of the millennium, although his brothers did not break through to the saints as they wished, they also stood at the peak of the semi-holy realm. To deal with a real person, the peak practitioners, it is definitely the hand to come, not to mention the blood of Ye Chuan has been badly hurt.

Ye Chuan still stood still, but when he saw the black elders rushing to the side, he suddenly reached out and took out a black pill from the Qinglian space. A pair of eyes that were languid suddenly brightened and looked like a torch.

"Big brother is careful, this kid is a little weird!"

The white elders were not aware of the difference, and they flew up to avoid the tricks of Ye Chuan.

The semi-Shengfeng peak is still a two-to-one for the real people in the district. What if Ye Chuan really has any sinister tricks?

The black-and-white elders have no fear of self-sustaining power, especially the black elders who took the lead in the first shot. The face of the cold body has fluctuated sharply, and it really murdered.

Hey! A loud noise, the black pill in Ye Chuan's hand suddenly exploded, turned into a thick fog and shrouded dozens of meters. Inhaling a black mist, the disciples of the real world are in a state of turmoil, and the black and white elders are not much better. The next moment, after the black fog began to fade, Ye Chuan had disappeared.

Single-handedly fighting hard is absolutely impossible to beat. Even if he was not injured in the heyday, Ye Chuan did not hesitate to choose to retreat.

Yunwu Zong has always been famous for planting herbs and alchemy. In the past, Ye Chuan was only able to cover the sky in the wild world, and the rumors on alchemy were not the same. This time, I came to the Heavenly Demon Gate. The time is limited and the repair is not enough. Many powerful medicinal herbs can't be refining, but some small gadgets in the rushing refining system still come in handy at the crucial moment. This black medicinal herb has a vulgar name, called Black Mist, and there is no fatal damage to the black mist. It only makes people feel uncomfortable for a moment. It is not enough to kill people, but it is perfect match for breaking out and hiding your whereabouts!

"East, beyond the kilometer, the kid is in the bamboo forest in front, chasing!"

The white elders felt for a moment, turned and flew away, and the black elders kept up with a word, and the two men rushed into the bamboo forest 100 meters away, faster than stepping on the flying sword. Behind him, the disciples of the demon stalked and glanced at the torch. After rushing into the bamboo forest, I saw a red light in front of the bamboo forest in the dark, and the black and white elders followed.

After crushing the black mist, the Ye Chuan, despite the danger of overdrafting, once again spurred the wing guards and tried their best to run wild. Unfortunately, it is harder to get rid of the two super-masters of black and white elders than to climb the sky!