The Nine-Level Yin Realm is a Jedi, with rocks and gullies everywhere, and large blocks of huge rocks intertwined, lying across this barren and barren land.

Ye Chen was agile and moved horizontally. Every time he tapped on the huge rock, he jumped seven or eight feet away, stepped on the huge rock and ran like flying, constantly rising and falling.

"The Nine-Level Yin Realm is too big, right? And it's so evil!" Ye Chen rushed and moved, and rushed for hundreds of miles in one direction. But within reach, there was still an endless desolate scenery, with the yellow earth, piles of huge rocks, no grass grows, and no creatures.

He secretly called for bad luck, but he had no choice.

It was so quiet here, without any creatures, it was so weird that it was hairy. What's worse was that he felt like he was being peeked in the dark.

Ye Chen is now strong and has a long strength. He seems to have endless energy all over his body. He also has the energy to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in the space from time to time to replenish his physical strength. After running for a whole day and night, the greenness gradually appeared on the ground beside him, and the gurgling stream was flowing.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that he has escaped from the dangerous area of ​​the Nine-Level Yin Realm... Why can't he see half a figure?"

Ye Chen's wish was soon realized. After jumping with all his might and rushing through a huge rock that was more than twenty feet tall, comparable to a hill, a trace of black thread immediately appeared on his forehead and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Can I be so crow-mouthed? Whatever I say is what I say!"

Behind the hill, three men in coarse linen were looking at him in shock. Two bloody corpses were lying under their feet. This scene made Ye Chen's eyelids jump slightly.

Ye Chen turned around and left without hesitation. He felt a powerful threat from these three people. They were monks!

"Stop!" One of the monks in his forties shouted loudly, naturally speaking to Ye Chen.

He was helpless and had to turn around and ask politely: "What are the instructions of Master Immortal?"

The three monks' eyes were flashing with strange lights, and they kept looking at Ye Chen.

The man in front of him is very young, slender, handsome, and bright in his eyes. But his body is too strong and very shocking.

"Who are you? How could you appear here?" A younger monk stared at Ye Chen, his temper was obviously extremely hot.

"I... I'm just an ordinary person, I'm just an ordinary person who's lost. "Ye Chen stammered for a while. He didn't understand the situation at all. He couldn't do it even if he wanted to deceive the other party with a lie, so he could only talk nonsense.

"You dare to deceive me! Your body is so strong that you can leapt over a huge rock like a hill. How could you be an ordinary person?" A terrifying aura flashed in the eyes of the man in his forties and he snorted coldly.

"He came out of the Nine-Level Yin Realm!" A monk suddenly shouted, his greedy expression on his face, and looking at Ye Chen's expression was like looking at a fat sheep.

"Hula"

The three monks surrounded them all at once.

Ye Chen had a bad premonition. He did not know that the changes in the Nine Yin Realms shocked the Taoist world. Many great Taoist sects made great rewards and ordered a large number of mortal warriors to enter and investigate.

However, the three people in front of them were absolutely unhappy.

The three monks were very excited. They looked at Ye Chen fiercely: "Boy, you are one of the mortal warriors sent to the Nine Yin Realms, right? Have you obtained any treasure that can transform your body? Hand it over for the Taoist masters to appreciate it."

"Oh no!" Ye Chen secretly cried out, and combined with the broken memory of the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace Artifact Spirit, he quickly made a judgment and shouted: "You three are casual cultivators? They actually planned to make a treasure booked by the Taoist sect. They really don't know how to live or die!"

The three monks were indeed all casual cultivators. When they heard Ye Chen's words, they did not show panic and fear. Instead, they laughed: "So what about the big sect? Boy, please hand over the treasure quickly. Maybe the old man can spare you death, otherwise you will kill you and then seize the treasure."

These three people are all wandering cultivators who have no sects and sects. They usually rely on cheating to kill people and rob people and get rich. In the past few days, they have ambushed outside the Nine Yin Realms, constantly changing locations, and have robbed and killed dozens of mortal warriors, and seized all the rewards given to them by the Taoist sect.

Ye Chen looked scared and was very unwilling to accept it: "How dare you snatch the treasures given by the sect... I'll take them out now." He reached out and touched his pocket.

The middle-aged male monk in his forties looked like a hungry wolf, with green eyes. He stepped forward and stretched his neck to look over: "What treasure?"

Just then, in an instant, Ye Chen suddenly rose up!

His eyes narrowed, his muscles and bones crackled, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and waved it hard.

Ye Chen's punch was powerful, and the fist wind blew, compressing layers of air and bombarding the middle-aged monk!

The three monks all changed their color, especially Ye Chen's target. The male monk in his forties suddenly lost his color and was shocked and frightened, but it was too late to react.

Ye Chen was the famous Ziji True Lord in the Earth's Taoist Cultivation World. He has also heard of the monks from other planets outside the domain. He has rich combat experience and a brilliant vision. When he saw these three monks, he could tell the level of cultivation of these three people. He knew that middle-aged monks were the most difficult to deal with, so he chose to attack him first, striving to kill him with one blow!

Ye Chen's fist raised slightly, and there was a faint slight jumping flame on it. No matter how strong Ye Chen's fist wind was, the flames still jumped slowly, but at this time, a terrifying wave like a tide burst out!

The middle-aged monk was the first to be hit. His body gradually disappeared from the point where he came into contact with Ye Chen's fist, and finally turned into ashes.

Ye Chen seemed to have exhausted his strength when he punched this punch. He gasped and his face was extremely pale. The power of the source fire was too great, but it was also very difficult to control. Now, he had to exhaust his strength by barely activating it once.

"You..." The remaining two monks were furious and looked in disbelief.

"What a powerful treasure, we must succeed!" To Ye Chen's surprise, the words of the two monks made his heart sink.

The young monk became more direct: "Kill him!"

He pointed at Ye Chen and pointed it out, and a dark green sword energy penetrated and slashed towards Ye Chen.

The dark green sword energy was only about an inch long at first. After leaving the finger, it quickly expanded in the air, rising to three feet long, emitting an unparalleled sharp edge, cutting through layers of air, making a sharp whistling, attacking Ye Chen!

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly, his face as deep as water. The two of them did not distinguish right from wrong. They would fight and say kill and kill him. They completely ignored his existence, which made him angry and decided to fight back.

"brush"

He reacted quickly, with his left foot as the axis, and he used the force to bounce out ten feet away.

The silver sword energy narrowly brushed over Ye Chen's right arm, sank into a huge rock, and fell several feet deep.

"Huh?" The young monk was a little surprised, but then his pupils shrank and he felt a strong sense of crisis!

The moment Ye Chen bounced back, his body suddenly stopped, and then shot out again, like an agile cheetah, attacking the young monk like lightning.

There was a loud bang, and Ye Chen waved his fist violently and blew at the young monk, but was blocked by a faint orange light curtain. His fist seemed to be trapped in a mud, unable to make any progress.

The orange light curtain is thin and even, hanging from the top of the young man's head, protecting his entire body.

However, the young man was not in good condition at the moment. Ye Chen's power was too huge. Although the terrifying force of his fist was offset by the orange light curtain, the remaining force still made him unable to bear it. His face was pale, his body was shaking, and blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose.

"Dare you!" Another monk was an old man in gray. He was angry and shouted loudly. At the same time, he rushed towards Ye Chen and drew out the sword behind him.

This sword is only four feet long, very extraordinary, with a misty spiritual energy and radiant light.

Ye Chen glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw his murderous aura on his face. He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart and woke up.

He wants his own life!

Ye Chen took the hesitation in his heart, stopped hesitating, and punched the orange light curtain in front of the young monk again.

"No..." The young monk shouted with fear on his face.

"boom"

The orange light curtain finally broke open, Ye Chen's fist hit the young man's chest hard, and his body immediately turned into shrimps, and his whole body was thrown high, and the crackling sound of bones crackling all over the air, and it was obvious that he was no longer alive.

"Ah, disciple... I'm going to kill you!" The old man in gray had red eyes, swept across the long sword in his hand, drew a red light, and slashed towards Ye Chen's neck.

Ye Chen killed the young monk and immediately prepared to leave without hesitation. He was even more shocked when he noticed the red light coming.

"Old thing, kill it if you say it. Being a Taoist master is a dish!" He was very uneasy. The old man in gray was much stronger than the young monk. He felt that he was not sure to deal with this person.
Chapter completed!