The strength of Ye Cheng's group of people is comparable to the strength of a large gang, and with him, Hongyan, and Ling Yun as super masters, no one in the Valley of Evil can stop them.
Under Hongyan's sword-wielding skills, countless long swords escaped the control of the members of the Valley of the Evils, killing hundreds of ordinary members almost in a single encounter, and the hundred-man team led by Yanzhi passed by like locusts.
There were corpses everywhere, no one was spared.
Ye Cheng slowly moved with the team. He was used to seeing life and death, and he was not affected by the screams in his ears. This is the way it is in the world, where the weak prey on the strong. If one day someone has the talent to become a peerless master,
Then he is likely to become someone else's fish.
The Valley of the Wicked has become noisy. Since it was wiped out last time, it has been a long time since people dared to touch this territory again.
From outside the valley to inside, thousands of ordinary members were killed, and blood flowed into rivers. The members of the Nine-Liu Gang were covered in blood, and the invisible evil energy gathered into a sea and rushed into the sky.
Looking at the members of the Valley of Evil rushing out of the valley, Yanzhi whispered beside Ye Cheng: "These are the elites of Valley of the Evil, numbering around 800, each of them has first-class standards, and some of them are even innate masters!
"
Ye Cheng nodded slowly and looked at a few familiar faces. Several masters in the Valley of the Evil were killed by him. Although they reappeared later, they were no longer important characters. All the tasks related to them disappeared. They were just
Several masters in the Valley of the Wicked.
"Why is there no little madman Mo Yu?" Ye Cheng looked around and was surprised. Logically speaking, he should appear here to fight against the invaders with these masters, but he could not be found at the moment.
Yanzhi echoed: "I think he and Wang Yifeng must be in the other courtyard in the valley. If that's the case, someone must hold back the snow demon, otherwise the casualties to us will be huge!"
Ye Cheng glanced at the people in front of him. Although they were all extremely powerful, the strongest ones were at the same level as Kuai Dao and others. He immediately shouted: "You stay here to deal with these people, Hongyan, Ling Yun, follow me. Let's go see them."
Grain owner of your land!"
The three of them flew through the air. With their current strength, they didn't even bother to fight against these so-called elites. However, they were a little interested in the legacy of the Snow Demon King who chopped half of the mountain with one sword. With such power, he belonged to a mythical level master. If he could fight with
It's not a waste of time to compete with such masters.
Flying over hundreds of feet, the three of them landed in front of a courtyard. Ye Cheng shouted loudly: "I heard about the reputation of the Snow Demon King's legacy, so I came here to pay my respects!"
"Are you the one who killed Mo Yu last time?"
A quiet voice came from the courtyard. It had no special emotion and was so calm that it was a bit surprising.
Ye Cheng's eyes lit up. The aura of the people in the courtyard was long. Although it was just a few words, there was an uninterrupted flavor. Moreover, as he spoke at this time, even the energy of Zhou Tian was fluctuating. Under this calm surface,
, but it contains terrifying power. This snow demon is not simple.
Hongyan and Lingyun were also super masters, and their expressions changed and became more solemn. They could naturally feel the extraordinary nature of Wang Yifeng.
Three figures emerged from the courtyard, and the young lunatic Mo Yu was indeed among them. Different from the last time they met, this time Mo Yu's aura was surging, and there was actually a little purple in his eyes.
The circulation and strength have also been greatly improved.
The man standing in front of Mo Yu had a white robe and black beard, with clear eyes, but he had the air of a scholar. There was a three-foot long sword hanging on his waist, and he moved with an elegant air.
The other person had a gloomy expression and was silent. There was an icy chill in his long hair, and he was far away. His hands were huddled in his long sleeves, and he seemed to be unable to be interested in anything around him.
Ye Cheng chuckled and said: "It seems that your Excellency must be the Valley Master Snow Demon of the Valley of the Wicked. I have seen two of you, little watcher!"
Wang Yifeng said coldly: "No wonder you dare to come to my Valley of Evil to cause trouble. You are really a bit insecure. I don't want you to dare to provoke me today. Naturally, I will not spare your life. None of you can even think of leaving the Valley of Evil!"
Ye Cheng laughed and said: "What you think is also what I think, so thank you for your advice!"
Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the three people from both sides suddenly moved out. Six figures shot out of the air and hit one place. In an instant, the energy surged and surged. The outflow of energy directly smashed the courtyard wall, and the sky was filled with rubble.
Flying shot.
Ye Cheng and Wang Yifeng exchanged palms, and the two were separated at the first touch. Naturally, they felt the strong power of the other's palms, and with a heavy heart, they already recognized that the other's strength was enough to fight with him.
Dissolving the cold air in the meridians, Ye Cheng pressed his hand seals. He did not need to delay this battle, the sooner the better. After all, once the movement here was discovered, the Brotherhood would naturally have a large number of people coming, and something would inevitably happen.
Killing, and the best sword has not yet been unearthed, so it cannot lose its strength.
Nine clones appeared, each with majestic aura, and the black energy swirled around, dyeing this small valley into a dark place, like a land of ghosts, and they were the masters of this land of ghosts, the nine gods and demons.
With a thought from Ye Cheng, nine clones soared into the sky and attacked Wang Yifeng, who was standing upright. The punches were powerful enough to break mountains and crack rocks.
Wang Yifeng had just landed, and his long sword suddenly came out of its sheath. He said in a cold voice: "My Moon Burial Sword has not been out of its sheath for a long time. I will use it today to deal with you and other young people, so that outsiders can know about me in the Valley of Evil."
It’s not a place where you can come in when you want and leave when you want!”
The moment Wang Yifeng drew his sword, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged above the Valley of the Wicked. The waning moon that had been there just now disappeared and was covered by a dark cloud, as if the sky was about to collapse.
The air twisted in a burst of tumbling, and pieces of invisible aura protected Wang Yifeng's body. Ye Cheng's clones were like misty clouds, leaving traces in the air before blasting out heavy punches full of energy.
"Dangdangdang——"
Like bells and drums being hit by a bomb, sound waves soared into the sky, shaking everyone's minds.
After dozens of blows in a row, Wang Yifeng's invisible aura actually withstood the bombardment of Ye Cheng's clone. Such a powerful body-protecting aura was enough to shock the world.
Ye Cheng's spirit was shocked, but he did not expect that the scene in front of him would actually appear. You must know that without the blessing of the power of one realm, these nine clones had 80% of his body's strength, which was enough to compete with the eighth-level innate master. Now he was actually
The person used his body-protecting energy to receive dozens of full-force attacks, which undoubtedly showed that the opponent was strong enough to pose a great threat to him.
"It's just some clone techniques and trivial skills, let me break them!"
As Wang Yifeng drew his sword, the bright sword energy was divided into nine parts, as if it had eyes, and directly hit the clone. The moment it touched the clone, the sword energy exploded directly, tearing the clone apart.
Split into pieces.
Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. Wang Yifeng was really powerful. The sword he just struck directly defeated the nine clones. It was not just as simple as penetration. It was extremely difficult for ordinary people to defeat this clone. But Wang Yifeng only used his sword to defeat it.
Qi can completely smash the clone into pieces, and the disparity will naturally be one day at a time.
However, this was within Ye Cheng's expectation. Wang Yifeng was indeed comparable to the Sword Saint and his ilk. However, in his opinion, there was still a slight flaw, which was the pursuit of absolute swordsmanship power and the cultivation of mental state.
But it is much shallower.
Between waving his hands, nine clones condensed again. However, at the moment when the clone had just moved, Ye Cheng continued to squeeze his hand seals. One by one, mysterious and primitive marks appeared on the clone, and circles of undetectable ripples appeared on the clone.
The ripples are naturally the nine-character mantra that has extremely strong protective capabilities.
Although Wang Yifeng felt a slight difference, he didn't think much about it. He still slashed with his sword, and the sword energy shot out of the air, attacking the clone almost instantly.
"Ding ding ding——"
Wang Yifeng's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that the clone that could be smashed to pieces with a sword just now would have a circle of ripples appear all over his body, intercepting all his sword energy without any damage to the clone.
——What a powerful protection. Wang Yifeng was shocked. At this time, the nine clones attacked again. The fierce punches were blasted out without hesitation. Even the space seemed to be torn open, and suddenly appeared in front of him.
in front of my eyes.
Everything was different. Wang Yifeng didn't expect Ye Cheng's secret technique to be so powerful, and he vaguely felt that he couldn't resist this time. Unfortunately, it was too late when he had this idea. Nine terrifying fists
The energy has already bombarded his body-protecting Gang Qi.
"Peng——"
After taking this attack seriously, Wang Yifeng's expression changed, and blood spurted out from his mouth. However, there was no time for him to heal his wounds at the moment, so he could only suppress it temporarily. At the same time, the light of the Moon Burying Sword in his hand surged, and a streak of light appeared in the sky.
The light curtain dropped down, wrapping his body in it.
The dazzling brilliance almost penetrated the heaven and earth at this moment, as if a sharp sword pierced the sky and landed on the earth.
"Bang"
The nine punches combined into a loud sound.
The light curtain inevitably fluctuated under the impact of the fist. Although it kept shaking, it was not broken after all.
"Get out of here!"
Under the angry roar, the terrifying sword energy burst out of the body, and the nine clones were directly hit. With the strength, they were thrown far away. Although the seal protection was still not broken, the clones were still much weaker. This sword energy
The power is too strong.
With the sword energy soaring to the sky, Wang Yifeng's eyes were sharp and cold, and he said in a cold voice: "You are very good, you can let me use the Moon Burial Sword Technique, and I will die without regrets!"
His body was flying strangely, and Wang Yifeng was like an ascended immortal, his robes fluttering in the wind, and the cold sword intent was pressing down like a substance. Even Hongyan and Ling Yun, who were fighting fiercely on the side, felt great oppression.
Ye Cheng's heart was also shaken. He originally thought that Wang Yifeng only had extraordinary swordsmanship and powerful moves, but he didn't expect that he had such a high level of attainment. This so-called Moon Burial Swordsmanship seemed to be a unique skill. Once he let him
If it is displayed, this Valley of the Wicked will probably be destroyed.
However, this was only the beginning. Ye Cheng felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking, and the stones were beating. The invisible sword energy descended on the world in an instant, and pieces of grass and trees were directly crushed. Fortunately, the area was only a hundred feet.
That's all, otherwise those members of the Valley of Evil who were killed together with the members of the Ninth stream would all suffer.
