The sudden attack and killing completely caused Yanying Mountain to boil. The loud shouts of killing instantly overwhelmed all other sounds, and the sound shook for miles and went straight into the sky.
Ye Cheng didn't have to worry about the group of disciples from Emei. After all, they had people coming. Even if they were discovered, it wouldn't be a big problem. They could just change their equipment.
Slowly walked out of the stone wall, looking at the town that was already in flames. I am afraid that even if it is more than ten miles away, I can see the flames here. However, in this battle, the people outside the wall lost, and they continued to massacre the players in Middle-earth.
, they have long forgotten that the opponent's strength is no worse than theirs.
On the contrary, he is not in a hurry to enter the town. As long as he waits quietly outside, the two elders Xuan Ming will definitely escape. If they are not injured, maybe the Middle-earth players may not be able to win if they join forces, but now one person is seriously injured, Deer Staff
Guests will not take risks. Only when they have cultivated themselves well will they fight back again to avenge today.
Watching the killings in front of him quietly, no matter how thrilling it is, it can no longer shake Ye Cheng's mind. Life and death are just another starting point. No matter how much blood there is, there will be a time when it dries up. There is no winner or lose in this war.
"I don't know how many of my decent disciples will be killed or injured in this killing. This war is too cruel!"
The sudden sound from behind did not shock Ye Cheng much.
In fact, the moment he walked out of the darkness, he had already spotted a person standing on the edge of the cliff. He had already guessed which faction the other person must be a super master. After all, players can sneak within five feet of him without being discovered.
, currently unique.
However, the moment the other party spoke, Ye Cheng was still a little shocked. The person who came was none other than Wudang Huang Jue, who had met him once before. Fortunately, he had changed his clothes at this moment, otherwise he would be...
When Juezhen saw his true identity, he would definitely kill him on the spot.
Ye Cheng said in a low voice: "War is inherently cruel. Either you die or others die. The moment you step into the arena, you already have the awareness of life and death!"
Master Huang Jue put his hands behind his back, walked over slowly, and said quietly: "Looking at your attire, you must be from China. I don't know what sect you are from?"
Ye Cheng thought to himself, and immediately said slowly: "Without any sect, I am just a wandering wild crane, how can I enter the eyes of a real person!"
"You know me?"
"Master Huang Jue's name has long been famous in the world. If I haven't even heard of your name, wouldn't I be too ignorant!"
Feeling the indifferent aura of Master Huang Jue, he couldn't feel any vitality at all. He immediately understood that the opponent's strength was beyond his reach. His humility alone was enough to dominate the world.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Cheng immediately entered the realm of his true self. His whole person instantly merged with the world and the world, no longer distinguishing each other. Even Huang Jue, who was very close at hand, looked at him with an incredible look.
He, Ye Cheng, who was clearly standing in front of him, actually disappeared, disappeared from his perception, and his vision was shocked.
Barely able to speak, Ye Cheng said softly: "Does Master Huang Jue know that Mr. Xuan Ming is in the town?"
"I already knew it!"
Master Huang Jue slowly turned his head, stared closely into Ye Cheng's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You'd better not get involved in the affairs here. I want to kill Xuan Ming and others with my own hands this time. I see you are a martial arts practitioner."
It’s still okay, but it would be a shame to waste it!”
Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't maintain his true self. Under Huang Jue's eyes, it seemed that he couldn't hide any secrets, and that kind of silent pressure permeated his whole body, and his body was imprisoned.
In an invisible void, even his own heartbeat was vibrating violently.
At some point, the cold north wind on the cliff actually dissipated, and the cold moonlight fell on the shoulders of the two of them. In Ye Cheng's eyes, Huang Jue had become a part of this world, and there were waves of invisible power.
Under his control, he constantly presses himself. As long as he makes a slight movement, he will naturally face the most terrifying blow.
Ye Cheng, who had regained his composure after a long time, tried his best to open his hoarse throat and said: "The real person is joking. How can this kid be the opponent of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming? Naturally, he won't have other ideas!"
"This is best!"
Huang Jue slowly dissipated the oppressive power, walked towards the town, and said quietly: "The disguise is good, and the Buddha's power is pure. Please take me to say hello to Master Fang Zheng!"
Ye Chengmeng's body trembled, and his back felt numb. It turned out that his disguise had been seen through. Fortunately, his inner strength was the Arahant Kung Fu, otherwise the old Taoist priest would have taken action long ago.
But then he suddenly woke up and finally understood why Huang Jueguo used that terrifying power to force himself. Under that tyrannical power, no matter how much he hid his true energy, his body still reacted on its own, naturally exposed.
As for his identity, luckily Huang Jue thought he was a Shaolin disciple.
After Huang Jue left, Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately took off his mask and restored his original attire. The giant slash also appeared on his back. Huang Jue had taken action himself. If he could not win in the chaos, there would be no more.
It's his share, and he is determined to win the life of the crane pen man.
The ghostly look on his face immediately appeared, his body swayed slightly, and then disappeared on the cliff. In the blink of an eye, he had swept over ten feet and moved quickly towards the north of the town.
The broken corpses on the ground and the flowing blood entered Ye Cheng's nose with a strong fishy smell. This disgusting smell seemed so natural and refreshing to him.
The sudden attack and killing completely plunged the people outside the wall into endless fear. Whether they were swordsmen or Wanfa Zizi, they were all top-notch masters in the Middle Earth. Moreover, along the way, Ye Cheng also
I saw a lot of masters, and none of the eight Shaolin warriors could compete with them. They would attack a crowd at will and kill everyone, with broken limbs and arms flying around.
Fortunately, Ye Cheng was wearing an orthodox Middle-earth robe, so he was not blocked by anyone. The people outside the Great Wall who were fleeing in all directions had no time to pay attention to him. The burning sea of fire made the whole mountain boil and scorch.
The air waves were rolling in waves, burning people's skin.
The Black Stone Martial Arts Hall is not very luxurious, it looks like a simple manor. At this moment, the door has been opened, and the broken wood and debris are scattered on the ground. Nearly a hundred Shaolin disciples and people from various sects are surrounding a group of men in black, and there are already people standing on the side.
The bodies of dozens of people were lying on the ground.
Ye Cheng was quietly lurking on the wall, looking at the more than twenty people in black clothes and black armor, his heart moved. He had already roughly guessed the identities of these people. Naturally, they were the twenty-eight followers brought by Shilong. Sure enough,
Everyone's martial arts skills were superb and they cooperated with each other tacitly, so no one was injured or killed.
Looking at the yard behind the man in black, I am afraid that the two elders Xuanming and Ming were recovering from their injuries. The reason why these people did not immediately kill everyone in front of them was to avoid attracting attention and prevent them from becoming the target of public criticism.
Ye Cheng secretly smiled, slowly took out the bow and arrow, stringed the arrow, and injected spiral energy into it. He immediately let go, and the arrow spun rapidly without making any sound, and sank into the crowd.
A man in black, who was slowly killing the enemy in front of him, felt a chill in his waist just when he felt a danger approaching. Immediately, the arrow driven by the spiral energy burst into pieces, and in an instant,
A bloody hole opened up in his waist. Before he could turn around, a chill went down his neck and his head was in a different place.
The man in black, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was killed by one person at this moment. The surrounding Middle-earth players suddenly cheered up and waved the swords in their hands harder, without paying any attention to the silent arrow just now.
Ye Cheng followed the same example, and in an instant, arrows flew out against the ground. It was not until he was approaching the men in black that he suddenly raised his head and shot into the waists of these people, exploding into clouds of blood mist.
Cut off the head.
In the span of a cup of tea, ten people were tricked and killed like this. Ye Cheng felt more and more that he had the potential to be a killer. This kind of secretly sending cold arrows to people became easier and easier to do.
As if they sensed something was wrong, these men in black immediately gathered together and moved towards the courtyard, shrinking the defense line and carefully protecting themselves, for fear of being attacked by someone.
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, put away his bow and arrows, drew out his giant slash and flew directly out of the wall, threw it towards the battle circle, and shouted loudly: "Secretary Xuan Ming, get out of here quickly!"
When he said this, he had already planned it, not only to let the people in the hospital know that he had revealed his identity, but also to distract the Luzhangke who was healing He Biweng, and also to let the players outside hear it.
Once he arrives, this place will immediately become a place of right and wrong, and he will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
The skyrocketing brilliance from the giant slash formed a swirling cold cyclone on the blade, and struck heavily on the weapon of the person on guard. Suddenly the spiral energy found an outlet and poured into the opponent's body along the blade.
The momentum along the way was overwhelming, and it instantly invaded my heart.
Before the man in black had time to react, he flew straight out with his knife and hit the inner door of the yard heavily.
"Bang!"
The door burst into pieces, and there were two people standing in the courtyard. A woman with exposed armor was holding a long-handled, broad-bladed spear in her hand. It was completely out of proportion to her delicate body, making her even more weak and unmatched.
That face has the air of a tough woman outside the Great Wall, which is quite eye-catching.
The other person was a thin man, and his leather armor had no luster at all. It was the worst kind of equipment without additional attributes. He dragged a long knife in his hand and stood there casually, loose and loose.
He doesn't look like a master at all, his eyes are droopy, and he has no vitality.
But for these two weird people, Ye Cheng saw how extraordinary they were. The woman with the spear was as motionless as a mountain and as quiet as a bell, but her simple posture was like that of a beast, capable of bursting out with absolute power at any moment; the man also
Such a pair of indifferent eyes, the indifference between life and death, makes people feel chilly just looking at them.
Ye Cheng's blade turned and hit the two men's blades again. After knocking away the opponent's weapons, he did not chase into the courtyard. He turned around and flew towards the outside of the courtyard. He shouted violently: "You two, Xuan Ming, you are hiding here, Hebiweng."
Your injuries have not healed, it seems that today is the day for your death!"
