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Chapter 353 Eight ghosts and white gods

Ye Cheng entered the game and immediately received several letters, all of which were words of comfort to him.

Looking at the sky where the sun was already shining brightly, Ye Cheng walked slowly towards the central mansion of the Brotherhood. The smile on his face did not diminish, but he lost some of the feeling of loneliness.

At this moment, he may have been working hard all night. Many people have already logged off, and there are not many people left on the wide long street. Only a group of people patrolling occasionally passed by him.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and a weird feeling filled his heart. He turned around and looked at the alley on his right. The corner of his eye twitched, and he was suddenly shocked by the person in front of him.

She is dressed in a miserable white robe, even her face is extremely pale, and her lifeless eyes give people a permeable feeling. If it hadn't been during the day, I'm afraid it would really make people think they were seeing a ghost, even if it was daytime.

, on this empty long street, Ye Cheng still felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and he almost got goosebumps.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, knowing that this person must have come for him. Being able to avoid so many defenses during the day must have learned a lot. But he didn't know how he came to find him. However,

He is also a courageous person, how can he be frightened? He walked slowly into the alley, nodded and said: "Brother, what is your surname? You don't know what you want from me?"

As he got closer to the man in white, he felt how strange and terrifying he was. Although it was winter, Ye Cheng still felt that the temperature around him was extremely low. It was not that kind of coldness, but a kind of chill that made people feel cold in the heart.

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This man in white clothes was clearly standing in front of Ye Cheng, but it gave people an extremely unreal feeling, as if he would disappear like a ghost in the next moment, especially those eyes, which were the most unsettling.

The man in white slowly opened his lips, and a sound like glass rubbing against each other floated out: "I've been waiting for you for several days, and you finally showed up. It's really unpleasant!"

The extremely harsh and cold voice tortured the ears of those who heard it, and there was no trace of any emotion on the face.

This was Ye Cheng's first time seeing such a weird person. He didn't show any weakness even in the face of powerful people. How could he be shocked by such a weird person? He smiled and said: "What are you waiting for me? I don't seem to recognize him."

You? Has anyone ever told you that it would be polite to hug the door first? And your voice is ugly!"

The man in white suddenly grinned, but that look was more acceptable when he was not smiling. Suddenly the laughter stopped and he said softly: "Originally, I wanted to absorb you, but now I feel that it is no longer necessary.

, you have no choice but to die, and don’t say what’s in your heart at will in the future, especially if it’s unpleasant!”

Ye Cheng took a step forward, and the invisible energy rolled up the sand on the ground and swept it away. His eyes flashed and he shouted coldly: "Who do you think you are? You dare to be arrogant in front of me and want to kill me? You must have that

ability!"

The man in white's loose clothes moved freely in the wind and seemed to be floating around him in a disorderly manner. However, Ye Cheng clearly felt that it was difficult to lock onto the person in front of him, and it was even more difficult to identify the opponent's aura. The dancing of the loose clothes was actually in the air.

A balloon formed in front of him, giving him no chance to detect his opponent's condition.

Ye Cheng nodded secretly. This move can be regarded as the style of a famous master. He nodded and said: "Tell me your purpose, I still have things to do, and I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

The man in white grinned and said in a harsh voice: "My name is Bai Shen, and I am the seventh gatekeeper among the eight ghosts. I want your right arm. Give me that thing, and today it will be your life money!"

"snort!"

Ye Cheng snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that I came here for the ancient arm of the demon Buddha. It's a good idea, but my head wasn't taken away like that. Do you really want to try it?"

Bai Shen suddenly leaned forward slightly and said coldly: "Interesting, the mouth is quite hard, so be careful, don't be killed by me in a moment, I want to have fun!"

The corners of Ye Cheng's eyes twitched. Bai Shen, who was still in front of him, actually disappeared from his sight just after he finished speaking. He immediately knew that his opponent had started to take action and was no longer conserving his strength. Suddenly, his whole body's true energy surged, forming a wave all over his body.

He created a thick wall of energy and radiated his spirit. As long as there was a slight movement within three feet, he could sense it immediately.

Suddenly, on top of his head, a terrifying force hit him without warning. When his heart moved, this internal force had already broken through the air wall he had set up, and rushed to a distance of less than a foot above his head.

Although Ye Cheng was not shocked, his body was still shaken violently. He did not expect that this guy who was neither human nor ghost could actually have such deep internal strength. He was definitely not inferior to himself, and might even be a step above him.

At the moment, he didn't have time to raise his head. He had no idea what the thing coming at him was, so naturally he didn't dare to take it hard. He showed his strength and took a step back slightly.

As soon as he retreated, he immediately knew that he had fallen into a trap. He could already feel a cold breath in his lower back, as if he had put an ice pick in his arms on a cold winter day.

The hairs all over Ye Cheng's body immediately stood up, and he instinctively twisted his waist slightly. The sound of "chi chi" suddenly reached his ears, and he felt a sudden chill in his waist, and a chill that penetrated his body.

When he turned around, there was no trace of shadow anywhere, and then he saw that his waist had been torn open by the force, and blood quickly spilled out.

"What a great skill!"

Ye Cheng said calmly, as if the wound was not on him. He still stood quietly in the alley, not looking away, but he was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this guy was so strong.

With his weird and terrifying body skills and his strong internal strength, he can definitely be promoted to the top ranks of top masters.

Suddenly his heart moved, Ye Cheng opened his eyes and looked, Bai Shen was already standing two feet in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face, and said: "Watcher, what do you think of my movement technique?"

Ye Cheng nodded and said: "Yes, there is no wind when coming and going, and the murderous intention is restrained, making it difficult to catch traces. It is considered the best among the best!"

Bai Shen nodded slightly and said: "It seems that you have some knowledge. I will give you a chance to hand over that arm and go back with me. It will be your honor to reluctantly join me with your strength. I will give it to you."

He is your guide!"

Ye Cheng asked curiously: "If you want me to join, you have to let me know what you do! I can't just follow you just because of your words. Wouldn't that be a loss of my worth!"

Bai Shen glanced at him and said coldly: "There are some things you shouldn't know. If you really want to know, you have to join us. Otherwise, if you continue to inquire like this, you will be the unlucky one in the end. Have you thought about it clearly? I, Bai Shen,

The most annoying thing about doing things is dragging your feet!”

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "By the way, I didn't see clearly what you did just now, how about you do it again?"

Bai Shen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said as if looking at a dead person: "You want to die? I will help you!"

This time, Ye Cheng stared closely at Bai Shen, and the majestic aura came out of his body, spreading violently to the surroundings, and shouted coldly: "Eight ghosts of the end of the world? This time I will let you become seven ghosts!"

Bai Shen's clothes suddenly shattered into pieces and scattered around. Ye Cheng felt that the space in front of him seemed to be distorted. He immediately closed his eyes and "see" with his spiritual senses to see if there were any torn pieces around.

And the white god was already within three feet of him, and a powerful burst of energy shot straight into his chest.

At this moment, the only thing Ye Cheng can be sure of is that this Bai Shen is definitely not an upright sect. These kinds of weird things can only be found in evil and sinister demon sects.

A slight smile appeared on his face. What he was worried about was his opponent's weird and unclear Qinggong. At present, his opponent gave up that style of fighting and chose to kill him head-on, which was of course the result he wanted most.

Ye Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, which were already tinged with blood. He smiled and looked at Bai Shen, who was grabbed by one claw in front of him. He put the five fingers of his left hand together, with the palm facing up, and stabbed Bai Shen's abdomen diagonally, and cut it off with his right hand knife.

, two exhaust langs were laid down from the palm of the hand, and a scorching fire filled the surrounding space, making people feel very stuffy.

His move was regarded as a thunderous strike, aiming to injure the enemy with one move, at least not allowing the opponent to use that weird movement technique again, otherwise he would have to fall into passivity, and it would be very difficult to regain the disadvantage. With the opponent's

With his strength, if he attacks with all his strength, he may not be able to escape unscathed.

A sinister smile appeared on Bai Shen's face, and his outstretched arm suddenly retracted without any sound. The wide sleeves were like two bottomless pits. They suddenly grew longer and directly covered Ye Cheng's hands.

, laughed sharply: "I'll keep these hands of yours for you!"

Ye Cheng's face changed drastically. He had never seen such a weird move before. Unfortunately, it was too late to change the move. He immediately felt that the hands that were tucked into the sleeves seemed to be bitten by a monster's mouth. Not only was there an extremely strong force that

He pulled in, and there was an extremely violent force in the sleeve, which kept tearing at his arm. His left hand, which was not protected by the ancient arm of the demon Buddha, suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain.

There seemed to be hundreds of blades in the sleeves, which were constantly cutting into Ye Cheng's palms, as if they wanted to cut off his hands.

Ye Cheng shouted angrily: "How brave!"

The palms of both hands were violently closed, the fingers were crossed together, and the zhenqi in both arms immediately merged together, as if two vanguards united together, and the spiraling energy in anger exploded at an extremely fast speed.

Into the sleeves.

As soon as they made contact, Ye Cheng felt the strangeness of the opponent's internal energy. The emptiness made his true cyclone seem to rush into the air, without any use of force. He felt so uncomfortable that he just wanted to vomit blood.

Even so, the energy that wanted to wring his hands disappeared. Fortunately, he suddenly felt the edge of his fist touch the cold palm, and a sharp energy spread along his fists.

, half of my palms felt a hint of coldness.

Ye Cheng secretly shouted for danger. Fortunately, his attack just now only used seven points of force, and he did not dare to blast it with all his strength. This time, he had the support to resist. The highly condensed true cyclone rushed out again, and it was even more violent along the way.

It was so powerful that it not only neutralized all the incoming Qi from the opponent, but also hit the cold palm hard.


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