Death was too fast. Maybe Qiu Heng didn't understand how he died until the end?
But these have nothing to do with Ye Chen, he is only responsible for killing people.
With a sword at his waist and an iron gun in his hand, Ye Chen lightly touched the ground and swept up to the treetops like a wisp of smoke, then flashed and disappeared without a trace.
squeak……
As soon as Ye Chen left, dense insects appeared in the swamp, swallowing up Qiu Heng's body and head completely, leaving no bones behind.
Not only were there killings in the swamp where Ye Chen was, but the killings in other places were even more bloody.
Among the mountain ranges.
The blood is soaring.
"Run quickly, inside is 'Yida Wuxue' Jiu Wuxue."
"What, it's Jiu Wuxue!"
"We're dead, we're dead!"
Outside the ancient and majestic cave, six or seven sect disciples flew out with howling ghosts and cries. Some even performed self-mutilation techniques just to increase their speed. Some people also carried explosive pills to save their lives and sprayed them backwards.
out.
"Now that you're here, why rush to leave."
The blast of air was torn apart, and Jiu Wuxue, who was wearing blood-colored gold-rimmed clothes, walked out of it. He laughed evilly and slashed diagonally with a blood-colored thin knife in one hand.
There was no obvious sword light and sword energy, but there was an arc-shaped blood line. Silently, the heads of the fleeing people fell off, and no blood overflowed and spurted out from the fracture, as if sealed in the body by a layer of invisible force, which was strange and inexplicable.
A sword without blood, killing without seeing blood, this is the strength of the evil blood sect's great disciple, who ranked fifty-fourth on the last Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Another place at the same time.
Beside the lake.
Yuan Hengying glanced at the people who wanted to escape but did not dare to escape, and said cruelly: "Except for the disciples of Tianying Castle, there is only one way for those who meet me, Yuan Hengying, and that is the road of death."
Hearing this, these people turned pale. They found an ichthyosaur worth 70,000 taels of gold by the lake... When they were fighting with each other, they actually summoned the most murderous Yuan Hengying among the Nine Kingdoms. The other party was known as 'killer'
Ying', he never leaves anyone alive in his hands. In terms of notoriety, he is even better than Jiu Wuxue's "Yi Dao Wu Xue". At least Jiu Wu Xue kills for the sake of killing. As long as he doesn't provoke anyone, the chance of survival is still very high.
, and this Yuan Hengying has an unstable temperament. He will kill when he is happy, he will kill when he is unhappy, and he will kill when he is in a dull mood. Anyway, he never asks for the reason or mood when he kills. When he meets him, he can only be glad that the other person is not normal and let him go.
Otherwise, their chances of surviving would be lower than a dead tree blooming.
Obviously, the current killer eagle is normal, which means he can kill people.
"But I have changed my mind now. I will give you three breaths. Whoever can escape my blow will be spared." Yuan Hengying likes this kind of atmosphere very much, controlling the life and death of others, living as long as others want, and living as long as others want.
Die or die, I have played this game many times before.
"Three breaths to escape a blow!"
Everyone's eyes lit up. Most of them are at the peak of the late stage of the Ning Zhen Realm. It is not a problem to fly over a hundred meters in one breath. The fast people even approach two hundred meters. If they run hard in three breaths, there may be hope.
Survive the original Hengying.
"What? You're not running yet! Maybe I'll change my mind soon!"
Yuan Hengying licked his lips, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.
"run!"
Under the pressure of death, the true energy in everyone's bodies was pushed to the limit, swept out at a speed beyond the past, and fled in all directions.
One breath and the slowest person is already a hundred meters away.
Second breath, the slowest person is two hundred and fifty meters away.
In three breaths, the fastest person has already run a mile.
"The eagles split the soul!"
Yuan Hengying shouted loudly, put his hands across his chest, and pushed outward fiercely.
Choo Choo Choo!
Choo Choo Choo!
The dark blue zhenqi condensed into large zhenqi eagles. Starting from the original horizontal eagle, it radiated forward and spread like electricity.
ah!
A scream was heard, and the skull of the slowest running sect disciple was scratched open by the talons of a true energy eagle, and his body slipped ten meters away, losing all breath.
Then came the second sect disciple, the third, the fourth...
In the end, only one person was left, and this person ran almost a thousand meters.
"Yes, you can actually run that far, but it's not that easy to escape a blow. The eagles unite and hit the sky."
All the true energy eagles merged into one, forming a super eagle. The wings of the super eagle flapped, and two dark blue air blades flew out.
At this moment, the sect disciple seemed to feel that death was approaching, and took out a dark red iron bullet from his arms. This bullet was called the red light melting fire bullet. It was as famous as the silver light thunderbolt bullet and could kill
Of course, a peak warrior in the early stage of Baoyuan Realm, he did not dare to attack Yuan Hengying. Instead, he threw the air blade at the rear and shouted: "Explode!"
Boom!
A crimson light burst out, and the two air blades were instantly blown to pieces.
"Escaped a blow."
There was a look of ecstasy on his face, and his mood and body immediately relaxed.
Poof!
Unexpected--
Another air blade flew out and cut off his head.
"you……"
This sect disciple never died in peace.
Yuan Hengying landed lightly in front of the opponent and wrote lightly: "I said that anyone who meets me, Yuan Hengying, will only die. No exceptions can be made. The three breaths are just a joke. Don't take it seriously."
With a move of his hand, three red light molten fire bombs flew out from the opponent's arms and landed on Yuan Hengying's hand. He sneered and dodged out.
The swamp is inexplicably dangerous, and going too fast is sometimes not a good thing.
Just now, Ye Chen suffered a hidden loss and had to slow down to 60 to 70% to give himself some energy.
With one shot pierced through the demonic bird that was sneaking up from the air, Ye Chen stood on the crown of a big tree in the sky and looked around. There was flatness in front of him, and nothingness in front of him.
"Is it the end?" Ye Chen frowned.
Without much hesitation, he floated forward and flew away as light as a swallow.
Here is a black cliff, inside the cliff is a swamp, but outside the cliff is nothingness, complete nothingness, as if blocked by a great barrier that the human eye cannot see through.
Thinking that the sect leader Luo Xinglie once said that Tianmeng Ancient Land is extremely wonderful, the entrance to the treasure house may be in the mountains, it may be under the water, or it may be the entrance to the next place, Ye Chen hesitated for a moment and jumped off the cliff.
He possesses the Crane Shadow Step Qinggong and can fly across a long distance in the air. If something unexpected happens, he can come back at any time. But if he doesn't try it, there is no other way to go here except turning back. Then
It will undoubtedly waste a lot of time and effort.
You must know that in Tianmeng Ancient Land, time is money.
After falling about 500 meters, Ye Chen felt that the depth under the cliff was still unfathomable, with clouds and mist rolling in, and he immediately had the idea of going back.
at this time--
The space below fluctuated violently, forming a ten-meter-sized vortex, sucking Ye Chen into it.
Snap!
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.
As the sect leader said, the entrance to the treasure house is everywhere. It depends on whether you have the courage. If you didn't jump just now, you missed an opportunity.
After letting out a heavy breath, Ye Chen finally had the intention to observe his surroundings.
Looking around, he found that the surrounding environment was dark enough. The location he was in was a stone corridor. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there was a small protruding stone platform every hundred meters. In the center of the small stone platform, there were children.
The candle is as thick as an arm, and its faint flame dims and grows.
With the sword intent in his body, Ye Chen would not be frightened by the dark environment and walked deeper into the corridor.
After walking for about a few hundred meters, a fork appeared on the right side of the corridor, and faint voices could be heard coming from inside.
"Looks like I'm not the only one here!"
Ye Chen thought for a while and quietly entered the fork in the road.
The end of the fork in the road is connected to a luxurious and ancient hall. The crystal lamp on the top of the hall lasts forever, emitting a bright and soft light, bringing a sense of security to the dark environment. Ye Chen looked down. There were three doors on the side of the hall.
Each door is carved with something different. At this time, a group of sect disciples are fighting to get in first.
"My senior brother is Xue Hen, who is ranked fifty-seven on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Anyone who offends my Invisible Sect will face death, so hurry up and go away."
"Hmph, I am a disciple of Bailu Cave, and my senior brother is Lu Zhao. Everyone else should leave quickly."
"In the ancient world of Tianmeng, life and death are determined by destiny. I will kill you. Who knows who killed you? Don't be stupid. They all die for me."
Vigorous crackling sounds came and went, causing the crystal chandelier on the top of the hall to begin to shake, as if it might fall down at any time.
Ye Chen originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but there were footsteps from the direction behind him. It was not far from here. If it was an ordinary sect disciple, he wouldn't care, just kill him, but this person's footsteps sounded like
Containing magic power, every step has the power of a mountain. It is restrained but gives people a sense of oppression that the storm is about to come.
A warrior in the early stage of Baoyuan Realm!
With this thought flashing through his mind, Ye Chen stepped out of the side road and came to the hall.
Whoosh!
The fighting paused slightly, and everyone's eyes focused on Ye Chen.
Seeing the cloud patterns on Ye Chen's sleeves, many people grinned ferociously.
"A disciple of Liuyun Sect of Tianfeng Kingdom, a mere ninth-grade sect, dares to come here. As expected, he doesn't know how to write the word "death".
"I have never killed a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, but I did kill a disciple of the Beixue Villa. It is simply too easy. I don't know how these people practice."
"Kill him first and then talk!"
"That's right!"
These people fought for a long time, and there was no way to tell the winner quickly. When they saw Ye Chen appeared, they immediately pushed him over with malicious intentions, as if they were looking at a dead man.
Ye Chen sneered, a group of people who didn't know whether to live or die. If it weren't for someone in the fork in the road, he would have killed them long ago. It's better to wait and see now.
"die!"
Before these people could take the lead, the fork in the road surged with wind, and a huge fist of true energy suddenly rushed out. The fist of true energy was extremely condensed, like a mountain, and penetrated the entire field at an astonishing speed.
boom……
Almost half of the people were shocked to death by the force of the fist, and their bodies were thrown to both sides. The remaining force of the fist was so powerful that it broke a thick pillar in the hall.