The two were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, looking at each other.

"Who are you?" Wang Chengtian asked murderously, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, the person in front of him was too young, and he looked like he was in his twenties, but the aura on his body was a little unfathomable.

"Passing. Ye Cheng said lightly.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" asked Wang Chengtian coldly.

"Believe it or not. Before Ye Cheng's words fell, a blue light in his hand shot towards Wang Tiancheng like a meteor.

"Huh"

Wang Chengtian dodged quickly, but the clothes on his shoulders were cut out.

He was furious, he had just almost capsized in the gutter, and this guy's swordsmanship had reached this level.

However, he won't give him a second chance.

Suddenly, Wang Chengtian roared and slashed at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's body twisted rapidly, and the blood light streaked across his phantom, and his person appeared several meters away.

Wang Tiancheng's face was solemn, a little-known boy, who had reached the third level of Qi cultivation at an age, not to mention that his sword skills and steps were superb.

This kid must die, otherwise, when he steps into the fourth layer of Qi training, he will definitely not be his opponent.

"Take me again. Wang Tiancheng's blood knife shook, and in an instant, the knife became a ball, and it exploded in all directions.

Ye Cheng's pupils shrank, this is the integration of nine swords, sealing all possible escapes.

Ye Cheng did not retreat but advanced, and the man and the sword had become one, slamming forward like a comet hitting the earth.

"Bell"

One of the blood knives shattered instantly, and Ye Cheng broke out from this direction.

The surprise in Wang Tiancheng's heart was to the extreme, his only weakness in the nine swords of killing gods was that he had not been able to integrate into one, and there was a gap between the knives and the knives.

However, Ye Cheng actually grasped this weakness and broke through, which was really unbelievable to him.

If his realm is higher than his own, that makes sense, but his realm is a big level lower than himself, how can he see through it?

"Die!"

Wang Tiancheng shouted again and attacked Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's heart jumped, and he suddenly turned around, and he actually shot towards the cliff.

Wang Tiancheng was overjoyed, and he dared to expose his back and run away when his strength was not good, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Tiancheng's sword light chased Ye Cheng's back and slashed away, this knife will definitely make him bury in this Broken Soul Cliff.

At this moment, Ye Cheng was an ordinary jack pendant, and his body suddenly turned into a boulder like a fallen leaf, and smashed down.

"The idea is good, but it's too tender, do you think I can't think of it?" Wang Tiancheng said in his heart, his body also changed direction, and the sword light slashed straight down.

Ye Cheng looked up, but suddenly smiled.

What is he laughing at? Wang Tiancheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Just as the sword light was approaching Ye Cheng's head, suddenly, a scroll on top of his head unfolded.

Almost at the same time, Wang Tiancheng's bloody knife slashed at it.

Suddenly, a terrifying suction force came from above.

Wang Tiancheng was shocked, only to feel that the spiritual power in his body was pouring out like a river bursting its embankment.

He wanted to disconnect the spiritual power, but he couldn't.

It can only be forcibly disconnected, although it will cause the spiritual power to be lost, and it will fall directly in mid-air.

However, just as he was thinking this, Ye Cheng's magic sword stabbed at him.

He could only dodge with a breath of spiritual energy, but the speed at which his spiritual power was lost was even more terrifying.

Ye Cheng didn't give him a chance to forcibly disconnect his spiritual power at all, and the magic sword stabbed it with a sword.

Wang Tiancheng kept dodging, and then his spiritual power continued to be absorbed by this scroll.

"Spare your life. Wang Tiancheng finally collapsed and shouted.

Ye Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, he didn't want to fight with him, he forced himself, then, let's die.

After a few breaths, Wang Tiancheng's spiritual power had been exhausted.

And in the next second, the essence and blood qi of his entire person were also absorbed by this scroll, just like the Gu family's innate realm martial artist Yu Torrent before, he was sucked into a dry corpse.

"Boom"

Ye Cheng slammed into the bottom of the cliff, and the spiritual power of his body magic weapon flickered, but it collapsed in an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to spray on the scroll.

Hundreds of meters of cliffs, the force of the shock generated by gravitational acceleration, even if Ye Cheng has a body protection magic weapon on his body, and his body has been strengthened by the essence and blood of the dragon king, at this time, his internal organs are also shaken, and his body has been hit hard.

Ye Cheng looked at Wang Tiancheng's dried corpse not far away, and the corners of his mouth barely curled up an arc, it was worth killing him.

Immediately, Ye Cheng's eyes went dark and he fainted.

At this time, there was a sudden rustling sound in the grass at the bottom of the cliff, and a bucket-thick python swam out, staring at Ye Cheng as if staring at a good meal.

It opened its big mouth and devoured towards Ye Cheng.

But at this moment, the giant python shrank back like lightning.

I saw Xiaoqing appear, standing in front of Ye Cheng, the snake swallowed, and a layer of flesh membrane on his neck was also opened.

The giant python was suppressed by the blood of the thin true dragon blood on Xiaoqing's body, and began to retreat.

After scaring off the giant python, Xiaoqing guarded Ye Cheng's side, and the snake body remained upright, staring vigilantly around.

It's just that it didn't know that Ye Cheng sprayed a mouthful of blood on the mysterious scroll, and at this time, the blood on it was actually absorbed by the scroll.

On the scroll, a thatched hut and an acre of medicinal fields appeared.

In the hut, there was a hidden person in it.

Ye Cheng stood in the hut with a blank face, how did he appear in this dilapidated thatched hut?

It's just that in this thatched hut, there is a fragrance of elixir.

However, in the hut, no elixir was found.

It wasn't until he stared at the only furniture in the room, a desk, for a long time, that his pupils suddenly dilated.

"This is the legendary Nine Rank Spirit Wood, Lightning Strike Wood?" Ye Cheng stared at the purple mottled table, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, an electric arc flashed on it, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

I'll go, who is so extravagant, how many high-grade spirit stones are worth this table.

At this time, Ye Cheng walked out and found an acre of medicine field outside.

"A grade of spiritual soil, this is the place where the elixir is really grown. Ye Cheng said in his heart, the real elixir medicine garden is all spiritual soil, and although the first-grade spiritual soil is only the lowest spiritual soil, it can shorten the elixir of the ten-year growth cycle to one or two months.

It's just that Ye Cheng soon discovered that except for this acre of medicine field, the rest of the place was a void.

Ye Cheng was stunned, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

A corner of this thatched hut, and a few green bamboos next to it, isn't it the picture that the scroll appears after sucking Yu Torrent into a dry corpse?

Could it be that his divine consciousness is in the painting of the scroll?

Ye Cheng was not very surprised, when he was in the world, he had a spiritual weapon, and there was a heaven and earth in the spiritual weapon.

The world in this painting, except for the lightning strike wooden table inside, which is very precious, the rest is also ordinary.

It's just a medicinal field of first-grade spiritual soil, which is nothing in the world, and he once owned a hundred acres of medicinal fields of fourth-grade spiritual soil.

But this is Shui Lanxing, an acre of medicinal land with a grade of spiritual soil, and he will not agree to exchange the wealth of an entire country with him.

No wonder, back then, the Ye family would cause a catastrophe because of this scroll.

At this time, Ye Cheng's mind flashed, and he had already withdrawn from the scroll.

He opened his eyes and sat up, his internal organs were in great pain, there must have been damage, but fortunately the bones were hard and not broken.

Xiaoqing saw that Ye Cheng woke up, and immediately sizzled twice.

"Giant snake?" Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, he could distinguish the transmission of some of Xiaoqing's superficial spiritual information.

At this time, Ye Cheng picked up the scroll, and vaguely, he felt that there was a close connection between himself and this scroll.

Now, the scroll truly belongs to him.

Ye Cheng thought about it, took out a thousand-year-old elixir, and as soon as his mind moved, this elixir disappeared, and in the medicine field in the painting, this elixir was planted in it.

"Haha, the medicinal fields in the space are very rare, the dead wood roots of the nine-grade elixir that I planted in the source of the spiritual veins in the Yunhai Desert can be transplanted here, and there are silver blue and blue, if they are planted in the medicinal fields inside, they can be picked in a month or two. Ye Cheng was overjoyed.

At this moment, Ye Cheng's eyes froze, and he saw three words vaguely appearing on the scroll.

"Make ...... Change...... Picture ......" Ye Cheng squinted his eyes and read.

Creation diagram, how do you seem to have heard it somewhere?

It's impossible, it's impossible for Aqua Blue Star to have heard of the Creation Map.

That is in the world?

Suddenly, Ye Chengru was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his heart was pounding.

When he was in the world, he heard a legend that after the discovery of the relics of the Creation Immortal Venerable of the Mighty Ancients, it caused a thousand-year-long competition.

Legend has it that the natal immortal artifact creation diagram of the Creation Immortal Venerable escaped into the void, and no one could find it.

Hell, it can't be this, right?