Chapter 103 - Primordial Inextinguishable Secret Art - NovelsTime

Primordial Inextinguishable Secret Art

Chapter 103

Author: qi zhe wo niu wu lv xing
updatedAt: 2025-04-30

Thriller!

    Ye Yang looked at each other and felt a lingering fear in their hearts. The white bone big hand doesn''t know who he is. His strength is so terrible that even the strong who sit and forget the territory are vulnerable.

    Presumably, the monks of the three immortals, demons and demons who entered the tomb have been brutally poisoned by the white bone big hand, haven''t they? At the thought of this, everyone felt numb.

    If they also rush into the grave, they may have been poisoned by the big hand with white bones.

    "Husband!" the witch looked at the tomb with lingering fear, snuggled up to Ye Yang, and was full of gratitude to Ye Yang.

    Ye Yang just smiled. He was just cautious, but unexpectedly, his caution saved him again.

    "What should we do now? Should we leave first?" Qin muchu said with a slight frown. He didn''t know whether he was talking to Ye Yang or talking to himself.

    In this case, their entering the grave is a fatal situation. Besides, with that power shield, they can''t enter the grave.

    If the light mask is arranged by the tomb owner, he can easily open it. At that time, can the tomb owner attack it easily?

    Therefore, Ye Yang has a plan to retreat in his heart. After all, life is paramount.

    Shua!

    Just as Ye Yang was about to retreat, a light tore the void and shot from a distance. In the blink of an eye, the light had come outside the tomb shield.

    This is a strange looking and incomparably handsome man. He looks about 20 years old, but he is full of evil spirit and strong breath. At least he is a strong presence at the level of sitting and forgetting environment.

    A master of the younger generation of the demon clan.

    The demon youth stood in front of the shield, and his handsome face sank slightly. Immediately, he slowly leaned out his big hand and cut off the shield with a palm knife.

    With a muffled sound of "poof", the witch tried her best to cut the shield. In front of the demon youth, it was like a piece of tofu, which was easily torn open.

    The demon youth immediately stepped out. In a flash, he had rushed in from the crack he had torn, and rushed straight to the tomb door.

    Whew! Whew!

    When the demon youth tore the shield and entered the shield, two bodies flew from different directions at a high speed.

    Finally, they stopped outside the shield.

    Both of them are young men. They are either full of magic or immortal. They both have a very strong smell.

    When he saw the immortal young man, Ye Yang couldn''t help picking his eyebrows. That man is Fu Xuechen, the chief true disciple of Feixian sect.

    While Ye Yang looked at Fu Xuechen, Fu Xuechen seemed to feel something and looked over.

    Boom!

    The terrible killing intention rolled in like the waves of the river and wanted to hang Ye Yang to death.

    "Hum!"

    The witch snorted coldly and stepped out. She was already horizontal in front of Ye Yang. Suddenly, the terrible killing intention blasted on the witch.

    All this happened so fast that Ye Yang wanted to stop the witch, but it was too late. Immediately, the witch''s delicate body trembled violently, and a touch of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

    Ye Yang is furious! His heart was furious and he was full of killing intention to Fu Xuechen. At the same time, he was also moved and remorseful. Although he didn''t know the witch for a long time. Even, the two sides had a relationship because of the poison of "no desire and no thought".

    But these days, Ye Yang did feel the witch''s true love for himself. Just now, when she felt the danger, the witch blocked up for the first time and wanted to protect Ye Yang.

    How can Ye Yang not be moved?

    Let Ye Yang moved, but also some remorse. He blamed himself because he was able to protect his women. Now, Fu Xuechen obviously wants to kill herself, but the witch blocked up at the first time and blocked Fu Xuechen''s killing attack for Ye Yang.

    Otherwise, Ye Yang will be badly hurt even if he doesn''t die.

    Even though the witch''s strength is much higher than him, it is far from Fu Xuechen. Therefore, although she blocked Fu Xuechen''s attack, she was also hurt.

    "This is the behavior of the first young generation of Xiandao?" cold laughter came, and Ye Yang suddenly felt that the terrible killing intention from Fu Xuechen suddenly disappeared. It turned out that another man shot and blocked Fu Xuechen''s attack.

    "Elder martial brother is here as expected." Qin muchu smiled. It turned out that the demon disciple who shot was Qin muchu''s elder martial brother, Hua Qingluo, the chief true disciple of the demon sect of heaven and earth.

    Fu Xuechen sneered and took a deep look at Ye Yang. He had torn the shield and rushed into anger with the flowers.

    "Mole ants, I''ll kill you next time." Fu Xuechen''s cold and murderous voice shook Ye Yang''s heart.

    "Zhi Yan, are you all right?" Ye Yang looked at Meng Zhi Yan and asked with concern.

    The witch smiled brightly: "it''s all right. Although Fu Xuechen is very powerful, this means alone can''t kill me."

    Although the witch looked indifferent, Ye Yang still felt heartache.

    "Why? Are you distressed?" looking at Ye Yang''s Distressed face, the witch was sweet in her heart. I think it''s worth defending Ye Yang from this attack.

    "Of course, you are my woman. Don''t be so stupid in the future. I have everything!" Ye Yang admitted. Indeed, after these days of getting along, I feel that the witch is sincere about herself. Ye Yang has slowly liked and even fell in love with the witch who turns pale when talking about the devil.

    The witch smiled sweetly: "then you should improve your strength quickly. If you have strength in the future, kill Fu Xuechen for me. I think he has been unhappy for a long time."

    Ye Yang nodded: "Fu Xuechen will die in my hands! Believe me!"

    Ye Yang''s face was very firm and full of confidence.

    "I believe you." the witch smiled sweetly.

    Looking at the witch was like changing into another person. Qin muchu was stunned. He didn''t know why the witch had changed so much?

    "Now, the first person of the young generation of immortal demons has arrived. I believe there will be a battle between dragons and tigers in the tomb soon." Qin muchu said with a smile, his face full of expectation.

    The first person in Xiandao, Fu Xuechen.

    The first person in the devil''s way, the flowers fall.

    The young man of the demon family, who first entered the tomb with Fu Xuechen and flowers, was the first person of the younger generation of the demon Road, Beiming Haotian.

    According to legend, the three have similar talents, qualifications and youth. They all exist as demons. Even, some people assert that in a few decades, the world of Xiandao will be the world of three people and will be dominated by these three people.

    It can be seen that everyone''s expectations for the three are so high. Even, some people assert that the talent and qualification of these three people is the existence of the most evil since modern times.

    Boom! Boom! Boom!

    Sure enough, before Qin Mu Chu''s voice fell, waves of earth shaking power came from the grave. Obviously, the three have already started. Maybe it''s fighting each other, or maybe it''s fighting with the big white hand?

    "How''s it going? Are you interested in going to have a look?" Ye Yang looked forward to it. The battle of Fu Xuechen, a strong man of this level, is absolutely earth shaking. If you can see them fighting, it will be of great benefit to Ye Yang''s cultivation road.

    "I think so, but can we pass the shield?" Qin muchu shook his head helplessly.

    A wry smile appeared on Ye Yang''s face: "I forgot this stubble."

    The crack torn by the three people has been restored. If they want to enter, they must tear the shield. Otherwise, you can only watch outside.

    "Someone is coming again," said the witch suddenly. All of a sudden, Ye Yang and his wife looked along the witch''s eyes. Then there was a burst of surprise.

    Not far away, a group of people came in the air. They are not surprised that these people have strong breath one by one, at least the existence of fetal rest. However, among these people, there was a sedan chair decorated in pink, which was surrounded by them and rushed over like stars holding the moon.

    Soon, these people passed by Ye Yang.

    "Stop!"

    Just as the pink sedan chair passed by Ye Yang, a crisp girl came out of the pink sedan chair. Suddenly, a group of people stopped.

    The curtain of the door opened, and then a woman of about fifteen or sixteen years old appeared from the pink sedan chair. However, the woman looked at the witch with an angry face, killing her.

    "Why is that woman so beautiful? Come on, draw her face for me!" the woman''s long powder is carved with jade, but her words are very vicious.

    Can''t she allow the world to have more beautiful people than her? So, does it mean that all the women she meets who are more beautiful than her have been scratched by her?

    "She even wants to draw the witch''s face?" Qin Mu Chu was stunned for the first time. The witch is the devil''s nightmare, okay? Is it possible that this head has been robbed by this woman?

    However, although the witch is notorious, her heart is not so vicious?

    "Whose child is this? Why is he so vicious?" Ye Yang frowned slightly and stood in front of the witch. At this time, one of the woman''s men had come towards the witch.

    Obviously, he was going to carry out the woman''s orders and draw the beautiful face of the witch.

    Cluck

    At this time, the witch suddenly smiled, her smile was incomparably brilliant, like blooming flowers.

    "This little boy is going to be unlucky." seeing the witch''s bright smile, Qin muchu sneered.

    "Miss, that person is a witch, the Pearl of the holy devil emperor, and should not offend." at this time, a sitting and forgetting monk recognized the identity of the witch, came to the woman and whispered.

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