The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Footsteps sounded, and a young man appeared at the door of the stone hall.

Xia Ruoxue was very surprised: "Beichen, why are you here?"

"Ye Beichen!"

Wan Changqing's forehead bulged with blue veins: "Old Ancestor, help me kill him!"

The ancestor of the Wan family looked cold: "Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you come and vote!"

His eyes fell viciously on the Qiankun Suppressing Prison Sword, flashing a flash of greed!

Without warning.

Whoosh-!

The ancestor of the Wan family appeared in front of Ye Beichen in an instant, and his speed was about the same as Yingshun!

The strength of the true spirit realm is so terrifying!

"Boy, you can die!"

The indifferent voice of the ancestor of the Wan family resounded!

Slap it down with one palm!

Full of confidence, this kid will definitely be smashed into meat by him!

The surrounding air is boiling, mixed with the breath of tearing everything down!

The corner of Ye Beichen's mouth curled up into a smile: "How many times have I told you, don't use your physical body to fight my sword head-on!"

Raising his hand with a sword, he slashed directly at the striking palm of the ancestor of the Wan family!

puff!

A blood mist exploded!

Wan Changqing's face changed drastically: "Old Ancestor!"

"Ah...you dare to hurt me?"

The ancestor of the Wan family yelled in pain, and the smile on his face disappeared: "It really is that sword..."

Ye Beichen is too lazy to talk nonsense!

The second sword came, and the shocking evil spirit condensed!

The ancestor of the Wan family retreated quickly, dodging the sword!

boom!

An earth-shattering sound sounded, and a terrifying hole was cut open on the ground of the stone palace!

The ancestor of the Wan family stood in the distance, blood was oozing from the wound on his broken arm: "Little bastard, this old man underestimated you!"

"Unexpectedly, with the strength of the King Realm in your area, you can actually hurt me!"

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "But do you think you can beat this old man?"

When the words fell to the ground, the ancestor of the Wan family grabbed the wound of the severed arm with one hand!

Pull hard!

Shila-!

A brand new arm actually grew out of thin air from the wound!

As delicate as the skin of a newborn baby!

"Grass!!!"

Ye Beichen was taken aback, and his pupils shrank: "Xiaota, what kind of method is this?"

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower was calm: "A martial artist who has reached the Realm of Spirit Realm, the power of his bloodline is comparable to that of a real dragon!"

"Arms and thighs that have been chopped off can grow back!"

Ye Beichen was shocked: "Isn't this invincible? Immortal?"

Qiankun Town Prison Tower replied: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just the torso!"

"The dantian is destroyed, the head is chopped off, or the soul is annihilated, all of which can kill the True Spirit Realm!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "Boy, what are you in a daze for? Are you frightened?"

next second.

A terrifying wind of iron and steel hit Ye Beichen's throat, turning into ruthless iron claws!

Ye Beichen shouted violently: "Get out!"

Whoops—!

The dragon spine on the back lights up, and dozens of dragon veins appear almost at the same time!

Wan Changqing was almost dumbfounded: "My God, there are dozens of dragon veins!!!"

The ancestor of the Wan family shook his body, and his eyes became more serious: "Little beast, you are really surprising!"

"As expected of being a descendant of Ye Potian, he has fused dozens of dragon veins by himself!"

"This is also rare in a million years in the sanctuary!"

"It's a pity that you still have to die here today!"

The ancestor of the Wan family smiled ferociously: "A mere Domain King Realm has forced this old man to do his best!"

"You are the first and the last!"

"You are proud enough!"

Boom! ! !

A tsunami-like breath gushed out, and the ancestor of the Wan family oppressed him like a god of war!

Without hesitation, Ye Beichen slashed away with the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword!

There was a loud bang, and an extremely powerful force wrapped around it!

Actually set the Qiankun Prison Suppressing Sword in the air!

No matter how hard Ye Beichen tried, he couldn't hold down any more!

"Oops!"

Ye Beichen's face changed drastically.

Qiankun Town Prison Tower said: "Boy, it's a little tricky, let me kill him in seconds!"

Ye Beichen smiled: "This time, without your power, I can kill him myself!"

At the same time, the ancestor of the Wan family had a cruel expression on his face: "Little bastard, as long as I don't fight head-on with this sword, you have only one end!"

"That is - death!!!"

When the words fell, the ancestor of the Wan family clasped five fingers and punched out!

boom! ! !

Ye Beichen was sent flying mercilessly, and his body slammed into the wall of the stone palace!

There was a huge pain in the internal organs, almost bursting!

The strength of the true spirit realm is so terrifying!

Xia Ruoxue's pretty face changed color: "Beichen!"

Wan Changqing shouted: "Good!!!"

"Old Ancestor, kill this little bastard!!!"

The ancestor of the Wan family stepped forward and grabbed Ye Beichen's neck: "Without that sword, what kind of waste are you?"

"Little bastard, your time of death has arrived! Let me send you on your way!"

Clenching five fingers into claws, they directly grabbed Ye Beichen's heart!

'boom! ' With a muffled sound, the blow was actually blocked!

I see.

A phantom of a black dragon appeared on the surface of Ye Beichen's body, and an armor composed of black dragon scales emerged!

The ancestor of the Wan family was surprised: "The black dragon armor of the black dragon clan, why is this thing in your hands?"

Ye Beichen's icy voice sounded: "Xiaota, he is already dead!"

"Who are you talking to?"

The ancestor of the Wan family was a little puzzled.

next second.

Om-!

Ye Beichen's body ignited a flame!

"This is... a strange fire!"

At this moment, the eyes of the ancestor of the Wan family were full of horror: "Little beast, don't..."

The ancestor of the Wan family let go immediately, pulled back and stepped back!

The sky-burning flames surged, directly devouring the ancestors of the Wan family!

The ancestor of the Wan family struggled frantically: "Ah... help, don't..."

between breaths.

The ancestor of the Wan family stopped completely, leaving a humanoid ashes on the ground!

Xia Ruoxue's beautiful eyes were shocked: "A true spirit realm, this... just died like this?"

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Wan family were scared out of their wits and fled towards the outside of the stone palace!

Ye Beichen chased after him, and the sound of dragon chant sounded.

More than a dozen pieces of blood mist exploded!

Turn around and walk towards Wan Changqing.

Wan Changqing's eyes contracted crazily, and he backed away in horror, pointing at Ye Beichen and shouting: "You...don't come here, I come from the Wan family of the ancient family!"

"Master Ye, please don't kill me..."

"I know I was wrong!"

Wan Changqing knelt down and smashed his head on the ground frantically!

Even if he is at the peak of the World Master Realm, he only wants Ye Beichen to spare his life at this moment!

Ye Beichen walked over like a god of death!

Seeing that kowtowing was useless, Wan Changqing could only yell: "Master Ye, as long as you spare me, I will tell you a secret of the ancient battlefield!"

at last.

Ye Beichen stopped in his tracks: "Tell me about it."

Wan Changqing was overjoyed, as if grasping at straws: "My lord, do you know the ancient golden book?"

Ye Beichen was surprised: "The ancient golden book?"

Wan Changqing was a little shocked: "It seems that the adults already know about this thing, and I wanted to explain it to the adults."

"It seems unnecessary now!"

"My lord, our Wan family has deciphered the secret in the ancient golden book!"

Ye Beichen was even more surprised: "What? Where is the page of the ancient golden book from the Wan family?"

Wan Changqing quickly said: "It's in the hands of the ancestor, but the ancestor..."

Glancing at the ashes of the ancestor of the Wan family: "It has been reduced to ashes..."

With a wave of Ye Beichen's hand, a gust of wind blew away the ashes of the ancestor of the Ye family.

A golden book page, lying quietly on the ground!

A strand of true energy scrolled through the ancient golden book and landed in Ye Beichen's hands.

Except for the words on it, it was exactly the same as the page of the Primordial Golden Book in his hand: "What is the secret of the Primordial Golden Book?"

Wan Changqing glanced at Xia Ruoxue: "My lord, I can only tell you this secret!"

"Please listen to me!"

Ye Beichen looked at Xia Ruoxue, and put his ear close to Wan Changqing.

"The secret of the Primordial Golden Book is..."