Ye Cheng was connected with his clone. As the clone was knocked away, there was a sharp pain in his chest. Although the previous clone technique was defeated, it did not harm him. But this time it was different. The nine hand seals were
The protective method he finally understood had already vaguely affected his mind. This time he was hit hard and it was naturally harmful to him.
Regulating his restless Qi, Ye Cheng looked at Wang Yifeng standing in the void. He calmed down. Such a powerful enemy must not be underestimated, otherwise he will pay a huge price.
Wang Yifeng's eyes flashed and he shouted: "The ground is cracking!"
The figures in the sky faded away, and Wang Yifeng, who fell through the sky, had entered the realm of unity between heaven and man. His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for anyone to react.
The Moon Burial Sword formed a sword beam several feet long. Not even a trace of the sword energy was leaked out. It was so solid that it made people frightened. Ye Cheng, who was firmly locked, felt that the surrounding space was sealed. This sword
Enough to split him in half.
Although Ye Cheng didn't know how to swordsmanship, the three thousand avenues were just one road. He couldn't resist this indestructible sword with his flesh and blood.
"Reunite!"
Without any hesitation, the nine clones flashed out in the blink of an eye in Ye Cheng's mind, leaping high into the sky.
"Boo-bop-"
Among the crisp sounds, the sound of nine explosions spread throughout the valley. The nine clones had been split open by this sword, and even the nine seals were torn apart.
All of this happened in just a moment, and Ye Cheng's strong protective seal finally broke.
"Go to hell!"
While Wang Yifeng was shouting angrily, the sword fell suddenly, as if he was excited because Ye Cheng's nine clones were defeated in one blow.
"bite--"
Between the lightning and flint, an icy cold air emanated from the valley, and a bit of silver light shone, and Wang Yifeng's huge sword gang impacted on a giant knife.
With the huge force, Ye Cheng was thrown directly into the air, and the robe on his body left countless sword marks. Blood flowed out, turning him into a bloody man, but he secretly cried out for luck.
The Tao clone can buy him that momentary gap, so that he can fully have time to take out the giant knife. Otherwise, using a flesh and blood body to take this attack forcefully would be the same as seeking death.
But even so, he was still seriously injured. The moment the spiral energy rushed out along the blade, he was shattered by the huge sword gang with a destructive momentum. It could only weaken the power of the sword gang a little bit, and for him
Buy some time to recover from the injury.
Rubbles flying all over the sky, a ravine more than ten feet long appeared, and a sword mark three feet deep. It is absolutely difficult to imagine how powerful the sword just now was, and how powerful Ye Cheng could be with this sword.
Survival is enough to be proud of.
Wang Yifeng, who was still on the ground, snorted coldly: "You still have some skills, but you can be proud of me for breaking the ground with one move! My Moon Burial Swordsmanship only has three moves, and there is nothing fancy about it. Back then, I was sitting
The swordsmanship I realized while watching the moon on the top of the mountain was also the one that allowed me to touch the realm of heaven and man. This second sword is to cut the sky!"
Before Ye Cheng could recover for long, Wang Yifeng had already used his second move. As soon as the word 'Zhankong' fell, someone else had already rushed out, flying out of the dust like a fairy in mid-air. When he was ten feet away from Ye Cheng, he gently
When the Moon Burial Sword was thrust out, there was no aura fluctuation at all, it was as calm as spring rain moistening things silently.
There was no fluctuation under this sword. Even if Ye Cheng entered the realm of his true self, he only felt the space shake slightly, and nothing happened again, but the strong sense of crisis became stronger.
——This Wang Yifeng is so powerful. This sword has actually reached the state of being silent and formless. I am afraid that in terms of state, he is definitely not lower than me.
Although it only happened for a moment, Ye Cheng's mind started to spin rapidly. As his fingers flew around, he condensed the nine seals again and suspended them around him. He put away the giant knife in his hand and gathered the energy in his body, ready to take the blow at any time.
The disappearing sword.
In the Realm of True Self, with full force, all things in the world can be seen. This area of heaven and earth has become the domain of Ye Cheng, and every fluctuation of space can be grasped keenly.
In an instant, Ye Cheng felt a fluctuation in the space in front of him. The extremely subtle tremor quickly amplified, and a solid sword energy suddenly appeared in front of his chest. Although it was only three feet away, it made him feel
He fell into an ice cave and was bitingly cold.
The huge sword energy exploded. At that moment, Ye Cheng clearly felt that there was a crack in the space in front of him. The sword energy blasted out in an instant, without giving him any time to react.
Down, it is indeed cutting open the space. It is called cutting the sky, and it is not an unfounded name.
Ye Cheng, who had no time to think too much, used all his strength to activate the immortal energy, and the nine seals emitted a rich golden light, shining as brightly as the sun in the night, and the entire valley was as bright as day.
At the same time, Ye Cheng also activated the spiral Gang Qi, centered on his body, and set off a monstrous storm, constantly tearing at the sword Qi coming from his chest.
With the crisp sound of 'ding', the protective shield composed of seals collapsed instantly. It was difficult to have much effect under this shocking sword energy.
Ye Cheng also felt a threat of death. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He knew that if he was not careful now, he would really die here. The spiral energy that was activated with all his strength was tearing in crazily.
The sword energy gradually consumed its power.
"Crush it for me!"
Ye Cheng struck with both palms together, clamping the condensed sword energy between his palms. The positive and negative spiral energy stirred crazily, constantly crushing the sword energy in his hands. He could feel the stirring inch by inch.
The sword energy in his hand is weakening, but it is difficult to stop the sword energy from advancing.
The overflowing sword energy was indestructible. Ye Cheng struck with his flesh and blood body, and naturally suffered a strong backlash. The overflowing sword energy alone left countless scars on his chest, and his hands were even more bloody. You could even see
Those pale finger bones.
Although the immortal energy is not the most powerful internal energy, it is the energy with the most miraculous recovery effect. The continuous energy is continuously sent into Ye Cheng's palms, and the consumption of sword energy and spiral energy is still going on.
, at that moment, the energy consumption in Ye Cheng's body had already cycled twice. If the immortal energy had not become extremely powerful again, Ye Cheng would not have been able to stop the sword energy for a moment.
"Peng——"
Ye Cheng felt the resistance between his palms lighten, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes. He finally consumed all the sword energy, but the sound of the explosion that followed made him understand that this sword was not that easy.
.
The remaining sword energy was pervasive. Ye Cheng was thrown high with the sword energy. The meridians in his body were torn apart by the indestructible sword energy and broke every inch. Fortunately, the immortal energy was also extremely mysterious. The moment the meridians shattered,
It was quickly repaired.
Ye Cheng secretly shouted that he was too careless just now. It should have been his strongest move as soon as he launched it, and he would not have been suppressed so miserably by Wang Yifeng. At the moment, his only thought was to summon the sword after he had neutralized the remaining sword energy.
Styx, resolve the battle quickly.
Unfortunately, Wang Yifeng knew the situation in front of him better than he did. Two powerful sword moves in a row had already consumed a lot of his internal energy. If he didn't deal with the person in front of him, I'm afraid he would also be killed by then.
On the spot, this last move must not be delayed.
"Bury the Moon!"
When Ye Cheng heard the word 'Bury the Moon' in mid-air, his face was filled with sadness. This Wang Yifeng was too cruel, and he was not prepared to give him a chance to fight back. Before he even landed, the third move was already launched.
It was obvious that the other party really wanted to kill him.
"It's not that easy to kill me. Go to the underworld!"
Ignoring the sword energy that wantonly destroyed the body, Ye Cheng swung his fingers quickly, and thick black energy emitted from his right arm. As the body of the law, which was several feet tall, condensed, the space in the sky that was torn apart by the invisible hand was like a big river.
Hanging in the air, the endless flow of black air surges like river water.
When Wang Yifeng saw this vision, he said coldly: "Sure enough, there is some knowledge, but it's a pity that under my burial moon, everything is an illusion, smash it to pieces!"
Above the sky, there is a river of Styx hanging, which can be seen clearly even from dozens of miles away. That powerful aura fluctuation has long made countless super masters feel that this power is too strong.
And just at the moment when the River Styx opened, another strange phenomenon appeared. A curtain of light fell from the sky, directly scattering the clouds suspended above the Valley of the Wicked. The huge curtain of light was even more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.
With the blessing of divine power, Wang Yifeng's whole person's spirit is more profound, and the taste of indifference is even stronger. He gently swings the Moon Burial Sword in his hand. This move of 'Moon Burial' is not as simple as the previous two moves.
Countless sword energy overflowed with the Moon Burial Sword, filling the entire Valley of the Wicked.
The invisible sword energy circulates, crushing everything it encounters. The area within tens of feet has become a death zone. Even Hongyan and others who are fighting are staying far away, not daring to stay in this sword area.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful their protective aura is, they will be completely crushed.
As the first ray of sword energy hit the body-protecting gas, Wang Yifeng's move finally exploded, and the sword energy permeating the world began to linger crazily, as if it had intelligence, cutting through the space and sinking into the leaves.
In the city's protective aura.
Ye Cheng's expression changed. This sword energy was very strong. His spiral energy could not annihilate these wisps of sword energy. The giant web intertwined by countless sword energy seemed to be the second moon, the bright light, rushing towards the sky.
Up to the sky.
Strong, too strong. Wang Yifeng's tyranny completely exceeded Ye Cheng's expectations. Although he did not understand the power of a world, the space where countless sword energies were intertwined has become a realm of swords. Even if it is innate
If a ninth-grade master accidentally enters it, he may lose his life. This is his domain.
Of course, this was not the most alarming thing about Ye Cheng. What frightened him the most was that the sword network intertwined around him completely cut off his connection with the underworld. The original feeling of connectedness completely disappeared. Even the Huiming of the Tianshan Sword Sect had completely disappeared.
None of them have such means, but today I met such a master in the Valley of the Evil.
Ye Cheng, who was originally full of confidence, fell into extreme passivity for a while. Although he could suppress the sword energy around him for the time being, as time went by, the sword energy became more dense, and every impact made his blood drain.
Tumbled, and the golden-quality robe on his body was shattered inch by inch. This was different from the previous damage. This time it was a complete collapse. Even if it could be repaired after the war, the quality of the equipment would be reduced. But a golden-quality robe
The gap between a robe of epic quality and a robe of epic quality is more than a hundred times.
