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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-eight chapters should come in the end!

Ye Xiuwen has been hiding in the cave for three days. Within three days, Ye Xiuwen not only recovered his injuries, but also consolidated his original impetuous state.

Originally, he wanted to eat the Creation Pill, so that he could break through the legendary realm.

Just thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. There was no spiritual energy in this forbidden area, and even if the pills broke through, it would probably not be effective. If the spiritual energy from all directions did not gather and he failed to break through, it would be more than worth the loss. After all, this creation pill is an extraordinary thing. According to Mu Qingyang, this pill has at least 100,000 spirit stones.

The so-called spirit stone is a common currency in the Eight Desolates. The spirit stone itself has a certain amount of spiritual energy. When a warrior practices, he can burn the spiritual energy in the spirit stone to help himself practice.

Of course, this is a very luxurious act. After all, the spirit stone itself can be used as money, and it burns in vain, which is equivalent to burning money.

But Ye Xiuwen was different. He burned more than 3,000 spirit stones, which not only used them for daily consumption in these three days, but also improved his realm a little.

Ye Xiuwen was very happy and counted all the treasures he had obtained, and could only describe them in the word "如歌". He not only obtained a large number of weapons, precious metals, elixirs, herbs, etc. The most important thing is that he also obtained several mechanical beasts, puppets, etc.

Just imagine, who is the one who has the ring? Apart from the legendary master of Tianyuan Sect, he is the young master of the Nalan family. And these people's rings are so rich that they can exceed 100,000 with just a finger of the spirit stone.

Moreover, Ye Xiuwen guessed that if these guys hadn't known that they would have come to such a dangerous place, they would probably have brought more spirit stones.

In addition to these, Ye Xiuwen also obtained some martial arts secrets. Although these intensive skills are still incomparable to Ye Xiuwen's Heavenly Sword. However, there are some auxiliary skills or moves that are not very expensive, Ye Xiuwen can refer to them.

The ring was tidied up by Ye Xiuwen one by one, and then put it into a bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Everything was ready, and then he carried the ball that was lying on his body again and put it in his arms. Ye Xiuwen came out of seclusion.

Qiuqiu, a foodie, would be like dying if she had nothing to eat, and would not even move.

Boom!

Ye Xiuwen slashed the stone blocked at the entrance of the cave with one sword and came out of the cave.

At this moment, everything around you is like a quiet night. But it is daytime.

According to Ye Xiuwen's calculation time, it should be around 10 am.

And Ye Xiuwen didn't want to stay here anymore. He wanted to go out here and then go back to Middle-earth.

Because his purpose of coming to the Immortal Island was to control the blood curse. At this time, the blood curse and the death energy formed a kind of peace in Ye Xiuwen's body. The blood curse could not occur again, and Ye Xiuwen's purpose was achieved.

As for what treasures there are in this forbidden area, Ye Xiuwen was no longer interested. The sudden appearance of Jiuyou made him very afraid. He saw this with his own eyes and chased tens of thousands of disciples of various sects. No one could block his move.

So he didn't want to get into this bad mood, so it was just right to leave with his life.

Although Ye Xiuwen often said something, the only thing that could take his life was God.

But now he met a god-like existence. Even the Blood Angel was helpless with Jiuyou, let alone him again.

However, when Ye Xiuwen stretched his waist and wanted to tell the direction, he felt a chill behind him.

This feeling was very bad. Ye Xiuwen turned back in the air, and wherever his eyes reached, there was a ball of something like black fog floating in the sky.

The black fog wrapped around the black body, and a bloody light flashed in front of Ye Xiuwen's eyes.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen's face was solemn and thought to himself: What should come is coming eventually. Unexpectedly, Jiuyou was waiting here.

Why?

Ye Xiuwen didn't know, but he knew that Jiuyou must be waiting for him here.

Buzz!

Just as Ye Xiuwen looked up at Jiuyou in the sky, Jiuyou waved his right hand, which was like a sharp blade, and the dead energy wrapped around him dispersed.

At this time, I saw that Jiuyou was very terrifying. His hands and feet were sharp, with a triangular blade-shaped look. He was wearing a black armor, which was shining with a shiny light.

The waist of the bee, the hair is black, the poisonous snake has a black hair, and the face is covered with a mask like the Egyptian pharaoh, and its eyes are shining with strange blood.

The entire monster stands in the sky, like a god in charge of death.

Ye Xiuwen remained silent, crossed his hands on his chest, looking at what the other party was going to do.

At the same time, the Jiuyou's head moved slightly, but its body did not move. Its neck twisted with a click, looking at Ye Xiuwen, a little cautious.

Because at this moment, the monster in front of him was not even angry at all, just like a machine.

"Being a human being requires reason. I have no conflict with you. What are you waiting for me to do?" Ye Xiuwen asked Jiuyou. Although he didn't know if it could understand it, the fool wanted to fight this monster.

This monster has invincible blades. This thing will definitely not be easy when it hits a person.

So even Ye Xiuwen is afraid at this time.

Because what is the most terrifying thing in this world? It’s not how much you have, how much money, how high you have, how high you have, how high you have, but death.

And when facing death, your money and your status will be worthless.

So no one is afraid of death, even Ye Xiuwen is the same. Otherwise, why did he overcome all obstacles throughout the journey? Isn’t it just for struggle to survive?

But there are so many masters in this world. Even Ye Xiuwen doesn’t know when he can put down the sword in his hand and live the life that ordinary people live.

brush!

Just as Ye Xiuwen lamented his destiny, he didn't expect that Jiuyou would have moved.

Jiuyou had no wings, and his hands and feet were like long triangle swords, but his speed was not slow at all. A Z-shaped figure was left in the air, and it came to Ye Xiuwen in a flash.

The sharp blade slashed horizontally, shaving out a white light.

Ye Xiuwen's body was retreating, and the earth-gold sword in his hand burst out with extremely strong sword energy blocking him.

Was! Was!......,

The harsh metal friction sounded at this moment, and the white light cut out by Jiuyou turned out to be like a physical metal.

But Ye Xiuwen knew that it was sword energy, and it was extremely strong sword energy. This sword energy was even stronger than his understanding of sword art.

Ye Xiuwen's sword energy is not the opponent's opponent, nor is it in terms of strength.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen's sword energy shattered, and Jiuyou's sword energy hit the earth-gold sword, making Ye Xiuwen's tiger's mouth numb, as painful as if it had cracked!......
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