The black-haired young man's clear and enchanting eyes were like two pools of clear water. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He raised his slender white hand and gently held Ye Chen's chin, as if he was a hunter examining his prey. "Such a breath, such a feeling, you are worthy of being the descendant of the heavenly messenger. It's really charming. I look forward to a battle with you after the 'Era Realm'. You better hurry up, my patience is always short...". [ ]

Ye Chen's entire body and limbs seemed to be covered with ice, too stiff to move. Although he had experienced countless life and death situations, he still felt a strange, cold feeling from the handsome man in front of him who was as handsome as a god. It was full of crazy coldness and a bloody smell that made people want to vomit.

He found that he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, and looking at the handsome face so close to his nose, his throat seemed to be strangled by invisible claws, and his body involuntarily wanted to retreat backwards, the farther away from this man the better...

The young man in black looked at his expression, smiled gently, then tilted his head to look at Bai Yijun next to him, his slender eyes slightly narrowed, his eyes as if inlaid with a clear gem, flashing a smiling and cold light, then with a playful look at the corner of his mouth, he reached out his hand towards Bai Yijun's delicate cheek with interest.

Bai Yijun's body was filled with terror, and her pretty face turned pale and bloodless, like a snow lotus in early winter. She didn't have the courage to retreat, and just watched helplessly as that slender and white palm gently stroked her cheek and...

Bang!

Suddenly, a crisp and bright clapping sound rang out in the silent living room, like thunder in a clear sky, like a small circle of ripples suddenly formed on the surface of a lake by raindrops, spreading in the air. Bai Zan's hand, which was originally stretched out to Bai Yijun, tilted to the side, and there were several bright red fingerprints on it.

Bai Yijun's throat rolled, as if a hard lump was stuck, and he looked at Ye Chen beside him with difficulty. At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be weak all over, gasping for fresh air, and then took a small step forward with reckless and firmness. It was just a small step, but he completely blocked his body in front of Bai Yijun, so that the young man in black could only see Bai Yijun's beautiful shoulders wrapped in a white gauze skirt.

The soft light shone above the three people's heads, filled with gloom and silence, as if Wen Chen's ghost was looking down at them.

The young man in black pulled his gaze away from his palm, looked up at Ye Chen in front of him and looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled softly, "How touching, I wonder how you would react if I killed her in front of you?" His smile was as bright and handsome as the warm spring breeze, and he looked at Ye Chen with interest.

Ye Chen's heart twitched violently, and the blood in his body surged up from the depths of his heart like an angry beast, as if the burning and boiling flames pierced all the blood vessels and bones in his body. His white hair stood up like a hedgehog, and his handsome and cold face was twisted into a somewhat hideous and terrifying shape. He said in a low and hoarse voice like a beast from hell, "Touch her, you, die!"

The eyes of the young man in black brightened, his smile became more intense, and he said: "This is what a charming look is like. Haha, it would be a pity to kill you now. Besides, she is also a part of your body, and your body is made of your heart. So, you can only wait until you reach the 'Era Realm' before I can come and play with you..."

He smiled handsomely and completely ignored Ye Chen's fierce and violent gaze, and walked towards the cabin door next to him. When he reached the cabin door, he suddenly thought of something and stopped, making the atmosphere in the living room, which had just eased, suddenly tense again.

However, this time he just turned his head and looked at the two people with nervous expressions on their faces. “Look at my memory. I almost forgot to tell you that my name is Dizangchuan. You must remember this name…” When Ye Chen and Bai Yijun came to their senses, they only saw his smile still lingering in front of the cabin door, but his body disappeared like smoke, as if he had never appeared. If it weren’t for the cold sweat on their backs, Ye Chen almost thought he was dreaming!

"Di Zangchuan..." Ye Chen looked at the dark void outside the porthole, his sword-like brows wrinkled with worry.

Bai Yijun's body seemed to be weak, and her pretty face was a little pale. She murmured, "Who is this? Such a strange aura, like, like... an evil and cold monster!" Ye Chen remained silent.

"Master!" A voice that made everyone lose their color with fear rang out sharply from the main control room, "Look!"

This extremely terrifying sound, as if seeing a ghost, made Ye Chen and Bai Yijun pale. They turned around quickly, their pupils suddenly contracted, and saw that in the void outside the front window of the spacecraft, under the dim sky, the headless ancient corpse in the distant horizon had turned around and was facing the Tiandao Shenzhou.

However, this was not enough to shock them. What really shocked them was that Dizangchuan, who had disappeared in the spaceship, was now like a black flying bird, with his toes lightly standing on the void. In a flash, he appeared thousands of miles away, his whole body covered with a layer of starlight, and his long flowing hair fluttered in the wind. In front of him, the headless ancient corpse was half-kneeling on the ground like a respectful servant, with his hand pressed on his left heart, like a soldier swearing allegiance until death, full of piety.

Dizangchuan landed gracefully on the shoulder of the headless ancient corpse. The biting cold wind between heaven and earth blew the edges of his clothes, which fluttered in the wind and made rustling sounds. His well-proportioned and slender body was like a black javelin, without any shaking.

"This, this monster... was actually raised by him..." Bai Yijun's tone changed, filled with indescribable horror.

Ye Chen's blood turned cold, as if cold water had poured over his head. After a long while, he finally came to his senses and shouted, "Retreat!"

Xiao Zhongsheng seemed to have recovered from the shock and quickly pressed the retreat button. The engine in the bottom cabin of the spacecraft started, and the scenery outside the porthole slowly moved forward, and finally pulled forward like lightning. The entire spacecraft retreated backwards at the speed of light and left the dangerous sky in an instant.

After Tiandao Shenzhou left, Dizangchuan did not look back, but he seemed to have seen it. His bright eyes were as bright as stars, and the corners of his mouth had an elegant smile. "U, the plan has started. I wonder how exciting it will be this time. When the blood flows all over this continent, it will definitely be beautiful..."

He smiled gently, then gently patted the muscle lines of the headless corpse beside him and whispered: "Let's go, it's time to go there to see our friends..."

"Arrogant..." The headless ancient corpse slowly stood up from the ground, its tall and bronze body proudly standing between heaven and earth, and then it stepped forward and walked quickly into the distance...

Tianjun Shenzhou, border defense battlefield.

puff!

The golden sword body was pinched by two small white tender fingers, and then twisted and broken like a fragile straw. The small white tender fingers shook slightly, and the sharp sword blade that was removed quickly pierced into the Yellow Emperor's chest like a flash of light, and bright red blood splashed out of the wound like round beads.

Huangdi's body shook violently, his eyes filled with fear and shock. The Xuanyuan Sword, a top-level Taoist weapon that had accompanied him through countless years and countless killings, was now in the hands of the smiling red-hooded kid in front of him. It was easily broken, just like... pinching off a piece of grass!

What kind of power is this!

When his mind was confused for a moment, the tense cells in his body seemed to relax, so he did not see a violent blood-colored haired lion standing tall like a hill behind his body. Its sharp and ferocious fangs were stained with blood and light yellow liquid, full of stench and decay. Its huge body blocked the sunlight and enveloped the small human figure in front of it...

Then, with a grim smile, he raised his claws and tore it off from the head!

puff!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

Blood splattered like heavy raindrops, splashing thickly in the sky, reflecting the cold luster in the light of the blood-colored moon.

The fierce and whistling wind blew the soft and expensive fur of the ferocious beasts on the corners of Huangdi's golden armor, and also caused his black hair to fly to the side. His whole body seemed to be stiff and sluggish, only the warm raindrops that suddenly fell on his head wet his hair and cheeks. The scorching temperature stuck to his hair and face, and was filled with an unspeakable stench and smell of blood.

whoosh!

The blood-haired lion's huge body fell vertically from the sky, pressing the wind to make a wailing sound.

"Back off!" A manly and charismatic voice sounded from behind, heavy and majestic, carrying an irresistible order.

Huangdi felt relieved when he heard this, and looked back as if he saw a savior, only to see a black bronze figure standing behind him, blocking the blood-colored moonlight above his head. His whole body was filled with powerful and beautiful muscle lines, like the most beautiful work of art forged by God. It could definitely be called a "masterpiece"!

Pangu!

Seeing the highest leader of the tribe, Huangdi knew that the upcoming battle was not something he could intervene in at all. He immediately turned around with a complicated look at the two heads clamped by the red-hooded child, gritted his teeth slightly, and then rationally opened his arms like a roc, flew backwards, and floated back to the edge of the defense line.

Between him and Pangu, there was a river of thick black corpses filled with wild beasts. He looked at the towering figure in front of him and felt a little worried.

The red-hooded child quietly watched Huang Di leave in front of him, then turned around with a bright smile on his innocent little face, "Do you want to play with me?"

My writing style has improved a lot in the past two days. I wonder if you have noticed it. If you calm down and don't read it in a random manner, you should be able to get the flavor. In addition, the foreshadowing and the real high-level inside stories in the book will all be revealed one by one.

I used to finish a chapter in two hours, but now it takes me three and a half hours to write one chapter. I feel great. This way of writing, where I think about whether each word is appropriate, is really fun! (To be continued!