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Chapter 124 Half-step God Transformation

While Elder Chen was squeezing the flying sword, his figure flashed and appeared in various locations in the courtyard. Ye Xuan was still unable to be found. Elder Chen paused, and he scored with one hand and shouted: "Twelve Ghost Boys, find him for me."

After the finger technique fell, Elder Chen's face changed. The Twelve Ghosts Children did not respond. They glanced around and their eyes suddenly contracted.

He suddenly realized that the yin energy in the courtyard disappeared at some point, and he seemed to have stepped into another blocked formation, or another space, no longer the blocked ghost formation he set up.

"But it's just beginning." Ye Xuan's cold voice came from all directions.

After Ye Xuan transformed into a god half-step, he was already in the stage of transforming into a god from ordinary people, similar to the martial arts cultivation of Xingyi. Ye Xuan cultivated both life and life, and his transformation into a god is also a process of transforming into a god. He used the mirror flowers, water and moon, and became more unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

Elder Chen's blood was surging, sweeping across the courtyard, and Ye Xuan was still missing. The Sumeru ring on his finger flashed, and a jade talisman was pinned into his hand.

"Your strength is beyond my expectations. Unfortunately, your wife's cultivation is not good. If I crush this talisman, your wife's fate will be miserable."

There was no response around him, and Elder Chen was furious. Before he came here, he had captured Pu Yulian, but he still miscalculated. Ye Xuan didn't care about his wife's life or death at all.

The flying sword was still moving, the courtyard fell into silence, the jujube trees in the corner of the wall swayed, a few red dates fell on the branches, and a figure appeared out of thin air, opening his mouth to catch the red dates.

"Catch it, just kill or cut it, and you will be the only one who can kill it."

"I'm willing to show up? I'm right and wrong. I'm going to give in. Otherwise, if you crush this talisman, someone will enjoy your wife." Elder Chen's eyes were happy, his face was full of confidence, and he pinched the talisman with one hand, and the same trick was repeated.

"I don't want to waste time." Ye Xuan spit out the date pit and stepped out step by step. Sixteen dragon elephants were in a hurry, and his body suddenly rose to 15 in the blink of an eye.

The intensity of the qi and blood on Ye Xuan's body was clearly perfect in the second realm. Without seeing his bloodlines of the wild beasts, his body size soared and climbed to the early stage of the third realm.

"What kind of magic is this?" Elder Chen was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

However, as Ye Xuan said, this was just the beginning. His breath that had soared was still rising. As Ye Xuan circulated the World Sutra, the spiritual power of the half-step transforming god wandered around him, and his strength increased again with every move.

A fire flashed outside the body, the Flame Python armor was added, and he grabbed it with his right hand. The Flame Python halberd was started. The secret method of refining marrow and hemolysis was activated. Ye Xuan's five fingers became claws, and his pupils turned into light golden color. This was his blood-soluble bloodline. An inexplicable pressure spread out.

"Long Wei, you are a royal family, it is impossible. Who are you?" At this moment, Elder Chen's face was horrified, and his previous calmness disappeared.

He had never seen such a strange cultivation, with a variety of auras gathered together. At this moment, Ye Xuan's aura was obviously overwhelming his head.

"Yan Python Armor, Yan Python Sphur, you are the serious offender of the Yu family's reward, Ye Youde."

"It's right down." Ye Xuan grinned, smiled strangely, stretched out his hand and put the fiery red flying sword into the storage bag.

"There is no such method as you in this world. You are a monk outside." At this moment, if he could not guess the facts, he would have lived in vain for the past two hundred years.

Elder Chen's thoughts turned and blocked the jade talisman in his hand, but unexpectedly, Ye Xuan sneered and suddenly became in trouble.

A strong wind blew up from Zhangwu's body, and the figure disappeared from the spot. Where the feet were originally stepping on, the invisible force scattered everywhere, and the ground in the courtyard instantly cracked most of the time.

"Puff." A halberd light with fire waves passed by, and his hand holding the jade talisman was thrown into the sky.

"Shu Zi." Elder Chen roared, and the flesh and blood squirmed at the broken wrist, instantly stopping the blood.

The blood-colored sword broke through the air, causing a burst of sound, piercing Ye Xuan's head. The next moment, Elder Chen's pupils shrank sharply. Ye Xuan, who was pounced in front of him, did not dodge the sword, and the flame python halberd slashed down.

"die."

Elder Chen had a ferocious face, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the steel coils in his sleeves stretched and stretched, and the blood-colored sword suddenly extended away.

"Squeak..." In the gap that was almost within a moment, a dragon claw blocked the sword.

The creaking sound was harsh, sparks splattered, the blood on the blood-colored sword was scattered by one claw, and the sword body was twisted and transformed

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