Including Baiyue, the five people from Yecheng moved slowly towards the outside along the passage on the city wall. Every step was full of blood. Every step made them try their best and did not dare to relax in the slightest.
The Iron Palm Gang members who surrounded them were no longer the rabble they had been before, but were elite guards of the Iron Palm Gang. These people had the same equipment and style, and their movements were quick and capable, and their skills were extremely deep. Although it was difficult for individuals to compete with Ye Cheng.
The others must be there, but under the principle that the elephant is killed by too many ants, it is constantly consuming everyone's internal energy.
The distance from the city wall to the gate of the outer city is only thirty feet, and the distance from the outer city to the cliff behind the mountain is also more than thirty feet. In normal times, the distance of more than sixty feet would only last a few breaths, but at this moment
But it turned out to be a difficult and dangerous journey. Every step took a lot of effort, leaving behind a pile of corpses.
Standing on the city wall, under the protection of elite experts, Qiu Qianren's eyes were filled with cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "Even if you have the ability to reach the sky today, you must stay with me!"
Even though he said this, he still had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. Ye Cheng's strength was growing rapidly, and he could compete with him in just a few months. If he was given enough time, he would be able to kill him in no time.
At his level, even if he had a huge gang to back him up, it would be difficult for him to guard against the series of assassinations of an innate master. If he fights openly and secretly, he will definitely suffer.
"If this son is not eliminated, he will cause endless troubles in the future. He will definitely not be a blessing to my Iron Palm Gang. If I cannot keep him today, he will definitely become a thorn in my back in the future!"
Thinking of this in his mind, Qiu Qianren narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "These people cannot leave, otherwise they will definitely affect the great cause of the Lord in the future. I also ask the two envoys to take action. Regardless of whether they are injured or disabled, as long as their lives are given
I just need to stay!"
The two people with their faces covered who had been hiding in the crowd snorted coldly, and disappeared into the crowd like ghosts. Using the figures of the Iron Palm Gang, they quickly approached Ye Cheng and others in the battle circle.
, the movements are extremely weird and fast, showing that he is a powerful master.
Ye Cheng, who was in the battle circle, had killed an unknown number of people at this moment. The broad blade of Ju Zhan had long been soaked in blood, and his free robes were also washed with blood. The five people took him as the vanguard and kept moving towards the outside.
They had no choice but to fight through the encirclement. They had no choice but to fight hard.
He slashed away the two Iron Palm gangsters who sneaked up on Jiang Nanyu with one knife, and said with a smile: "The killing was quite enjoyable this time. It's much more fun than staying in the house on weekdays!"
Jiang Nanyu held a three-foot-long green blade in his hand, and a shadow of a sword appeared in his hand. He tightly protected Shi's vitals, but he still received one or two scratches from the swords by the outnumbered Iron Palm Gang. Fortunately, they were only flesh wounds, but it made him feel uncomfortable.
As a high-ranking pavilion master, he enjoyed rare treatment. When he heard Ye Cheng's joke, he felt less depressed. He smiled stiffly and said, "Brother Watcher, are you laughing at me? I usually hide in the gang."
What about the one behind you? I'm not as squeamish as you think!"
Haitang on the side was still able to hold on under the support of Long Xingyun. Among the five of them, she was the weakest. If someone hadn't protected her, she would have been killed on the spot.
Haitang, who was the most relaxed, smiled and said: "Brother Shouwang, my sister is not as squeamish as you think. Whenever there is a war, my sister always takes the lead. She said, I learned this from you!"
Ye Cheng laughed dumbly and said, "What does this have to do with me?"
Haitang smiled and said: "It's not you yet. Ever since my sister saw your spirit of turning the tide last time, she has said that on the battlefield, we, the backbone of the gang, must first advance and retreat with the gang before we can let the subordinates
Don’t be afraid of life and death, so that you can have strong morale and be invincible in every attack!"
Ye Cheng nodded and said: "That's right, but as the leader of a gang, you'd better take charge of the overall situation and don't think about charging into the battle, because if you sit firmly in the rear, your role will be much greater than charging into the battle!"
"Thank you, Brother Watcher, for your advice!"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "I'm just talking, but I don't understand these things, so I'd better kill hard. I've made enough money this time, and I can come back to where I am today if I have the chance!"
At this moment, Ye Cheng suddenly felt an extremely biting coldness behind him. He was horrified and did not expect that the Iron Palm Gang actually had such a master. If so, why didn't he take action just now? It's a pity that the opponent had no time to let him go.
He thought about it, and the cold energy had already counterattacked along the meridians.
"What a powerful master, I'm afraid his strength is even higher than Qiu Qianren's!"
Ye Cheng, who had been in battle for a long time, knew the danger at this moment. He had no choice but to charge forward fiercely. At the same time, he twisted his waist and slashed behind him with a huge slash. He shouted loudly: "Be careful, there is a master!"
"bite!"
A clear sound of gold and iron pierced into Ye Cheng's eardrum, and a coldness suddenly surged up from the blade. It was strange and agile, and instantly penetrated into his arm. It was so powerful that it was difficult to guard against it.
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Ye Cheng, who was frightened, even pulled away and flew away, not daring to fight with the master wrapped in black robes in front of him. After all, he was seriously injured and had a lot of internal energy consumption. Although he had not yet reached the point of running out of fuel, he was actually
It's almost time to reach the end of your strength.
On the other hand, Long Xingyun's situation was not much better. He was also entangled by a master and was involved in the crowd. Suddenly, the battle circle formed by the five people collapsed. The remaining Jiang Nanyu and others were struggling to maintain their position.
, can only continue to defend with weapons, and no longer have the power to attack.
Ye Cheng, who had retreated three feet, carefully defended the Iron Palm Gang around him. He was cautiously prepared for the black-clothed masters who were watching eagerly. His intuition told him that this person was quite dangerous. If he was careless, he would definitely fall into irreversible danger.
land.
"You're quite clever, but no one can save you this time!"
Ye Cheng knew that if these two people were not eliminated, it would be difficult for them to take another step forward tonight.
After using several swords to force back the Iron Palm Gang around him, Ye Cheng stared closely at the man in black in front of him and complained secretly. He was now running out of gas. Faced with such a powerful enemy, it is estimated that the only one who can use the Fire Qilin is
It has a lot of power, but the side effects of this thing are too great, and he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
The moment in front of you is the time to use it.
The fire unicorn arm was like a bright lamp in the dark night, showing dazzling red flames. The flames dancing on Ye Cheng's arm fluttered strangely, releasing his blazing temperature.
The cold wind on the top of the mountain seemed to be heated up, forming waves of heat that constantly hit everyone around.
Without even using the power of the Qilin Arm, Ye Cheng felt that the power seemed to have increased a lot, and he could control more power, but the pain he endured also increased.
Ye Cheng, who endured the constant burning of the fire poison in his meridians and seemed to have turned his body into a sea of fire, let out a painful cry, his eyes became even redder, and an astonishing bloodthirsty air spread.
The dangerous aura like that of an ancient wild beast made everyone around shiver and carefully pay attention to the movements in Ye Cheng.
Long Xingyun also frowned, knowing that Ye Cheng must have used something he shouldn't have used, otherwise with his will and character, he would never have such an uncontrollable look, and he immediately stopped holding on to his trump card.
He half-squinted his eyes, his eyelids drooped, and an unconcealable cold murderous intent spread out.
The ancient long sword in the hand has a sharp glow, its movements are softer and slower, and the footwork under its feet reveals a mysterious and obscure feeling. A seemingly simple sword attack exudes a simple and simple sword.
The charm of logic is quite the artistic conception of a peerless swordsman.
When it fell into Ye Cheng's eyes, he knew that this was Ximen Chuixue's sword intention. At this moment, Long Xingyun had just entered into someone else's sword intention. Although the power was powerful enough, it was not a good thing for him. If time
If it takes too long, he will fall into Ximen Chuixue's sword intention and will be unable to break through this sword for the rest of his life.
Everyone knew that this time was the last chance, and whether they could escape from here depended on this fight. Jiang Nanyu and others' sword aura and skills soared, and they obviously used all their cards to fight with everyone.
A majestic fighting spirit grew from the bottom of Ye Cheng's heart. The huge sword in his hand suddenly flashed and was inserted into the scabbard on his back. The fingers of his hands jumped, and each mantra handprint took shape under the influence of the flames.
Ye Cheng, who was murmuring in his mouth, had red eyes, and the original eye color could not be seen at all. The seal on his hand never changed from the basic seal, and changed all the way to the Great Wheel Vajra Seal, the inner and outer lion seal, and finally the treasure vase.
print.
He looked up to the sky and howled loudly, and the entire mountain peak echoed with his fighting spirit.
All the eight special meridians in the body have a burning hot current surging, and the whole body is filled with infinite power.
Turning to look at the man in black in front of him, Ye Cheng sneered coldly, his body moved suddenly, and he flew to the side of the man in an instant, and punched out with an ordinary straight punch, but this simple punch...
However, the man in black's body shook violently, and he flinched away, not daring to take the punch forcefully.
"Want to run away? It's so easy!"
Without the giant slash, his hands formed seals more quickly, and a ball of red flame condensed into a seal.
"Soldiers!"
The man in black was shocked as he flew by. Just now, he saw Ye Cheng performing the Mantra Seal from the side. Even though he had calmed down when he saw him forming the seal, he still couldn't escape the shock. He hurriedly gathered all his energy,
He punched Ye Cheng in the air, striking first to gain the upper hand.
Seeing the man in black taking the initiative to attack, Ye Cheng was even more happy. Although he looked mighty and fierce at the moment, in fact, his meridians were already on the verge of collapse. The fire poison was constantly burning, and every inch of his skin was drying and cracking.
Shrink, if the opponent chooses to fight, I'm afraid he will be dead within an hour or three.
Why not use such a good opportunity? When the two groups of energy collided, Ye Cheng's hands changed again. The highly condensed true balloon of the Aquarius Seal formed a substance under the wrap of flames and pressed directly against the opponent's body.
Above the fist, the raging flames seemed to have found a way out, rushing out along his arms, instantly destroying the opponent's body-protecting Qi, and all of it was absorbed into his body.
"ah!"
The man in black let out a miserable cry, and rolled out like a ball of flesh. He kept rolling and thrashing on the ground, and even grabbed the skin of his body with both hands. The fire poison in his body was destroying him and flowing through him.
Every inch of his meridians were burned. He did not have the meridians that Ye Cheng had strengthened many times, nor did he have the extra adaptability due to Blood Bodhi. In the face of this burst of fire poison, he could only die in this painful way.
