Chapter 251: The Land of Bloody Battles!

"Tsk, this scene is amazing...... He is worthy of a genius who has comprehended the sword momentum!"

"Yes, this kind of terrifying combat power, even if it is not as good as the younger generation of Tianjiao, I am afraid it is not far behind. ”

"It's a good thing we didn't get involved, otherwise, we would probably be like those guys who want to fish in troubled waters. ”

"Hahaha, how do I feel so good watching those guys from the True Martial Dynasty and the Hundred Battles Dynasty come to an end. ”

The few warriors of the Great Yan Dynasty who were watching from a distance also opened their mouths wide when they looked at that shocking scene.

They only entered the Mass Grave Ridge out of curiosity, but they didn't expect to see such a shocking scene.

With a pair of hundreds, it can actually win unscathed, which is too strong.

"Strength is not at all at ...... level"

"Run!"

"Spread out!"

In the ancient forest, after a short shock, those surviving warriors all came back to their senses, and they all fled with panic on their faces.

"Can you run away?"

Wang Yang's eyes were cold, and the thunder nine flashes were exerted to the extreme, reaching the point of three flashes in an instant.

Shout!

At the same time, a green light flashed in the void, and the speed was several times faster than Wang Yang, and no one could see what it was.

Puff puff!

But at this moment, several warriors who had already run out of dozens of zhang away were pierced through their hearts at the same time, and they fell to the ground with a bang, but there was no blood spilling.

"Chirp!"

The cheers of the demon vine appeared.

It was the Demon Vine that made a move before, and Wang Yang was able to kill nearly two hundred martial artists in that short period of time.

"What's that?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it seems to be a demon beast!"

"Is it the spirit beast he raised?"

Seeing that terrifying scene, the other warriors were shocked, and the fear in their hearts was even greater.

"Condensing Sword!"

"Frozen!"

"Ten thousand burns!"

Looking at the warriors who were scattered and fleeing in three directions, Wang Yang's sword momentum turned into a sword, and he crossed the void in an instant, slashing towards several martial artists in front of him.

At the same time, Wang Yang's hands turned into palms and suddenly sent towards both sides, and two clouds of ice blue spiritual flames appeared.

A cloud of ice and bone-chilling, as if it were ice, and a mass of blazing heat, like magma.

Click......

After the cold flames, the ancient trees in the forest, the flowers and plants on the ground, instantly turned into ice sculptures, and the cold ice quickly froze towards the front, and half of the ancient forest became an ice field overflowing with cold air in the blink of an eye.

But on Wang Yang's right side, the flames were rolling, like a volcanic eruption, sweeping and raging, and the spiritual flames passed, everything was burned and scorched.

"Don't look at it, be careful of being affected by him. ”

Seeing that Wang Yang's attack range was getting wider and wider, several warriors watching from a distance were all retreating in a hurry, for fear of being killed by Wang Yang by mistake.

And after Wang Yang's attack, most of this ancient forest was destroyed, and it was in shambles.

"Or did you run away from four? That's just right. ”

As soon as Wang Yang's hands moved, the icy spirit flame automatically poured into his body.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, the green mangs flashed, and the magic vine appeared on Wang Yang's body, and the vine body was still wrapped with a series of Sumeru rings and spiritual weapons.

"It's time to go to the next place. ”

Wang Yang touched the tip of the vine, put away the Sumeru ring and the spiritual weapon, and his figure flickered slightly, disappearing into this ruined ancient forest of ice and fire.

……

After a stick of incense, in the center of the mass grave ridge, somewhere in the canyon.

Boom Boom!

On the treacherous canyon, a deafening bombardment sounded on the road.

Wang Yang, who was holding the Shattered Star Sword, flew along the stone wall with murderous energy, heading forward, and those innate martial artists who fled in panic were in hot pursuit.

The sharp sword kept swinging, and one after another fierce sword qi burst out from time to time.

Behind him, there were dozens of bloody corpses, and the demon vine was absorbing the essence blood of those warriors.

However, it only absorbs the most essence part, and does not absorb all of it.

Despite this, the aura emitted by the magic vine has obviously increased a lot, which makes people feel frightened.

……

Half an hour later, in the center of the Mass Grave Ridge, on the edge, in front of a river.

Wang Yang, whose face was stained with blood, stood with a pestle, and looked indifferently at the more than a dozen warriors who jumped into the river and fled for their lives in a hurry.

……

An hour later, in the eastern part of the Mass Grave Ridge, on a hill.

Wang Yang sat on the boulder, the Shattered Star Sword inserted beside him, refining the alchemy, and restoring the true qi that had been greatly consumed.

On the blood-stained hills, the vines were making joyful noises, leaping among the hundreds of corpses.

……

Two hours later, the western area of Mass Grave Ridge!

On the top of an ancient tree, Wang Yang stood still, looking at the landform of the Mass Grave Ridge.

In the ancient forest below him, one by one the warriors fell horizontally in the blood water, and the vitality on their bodies had just dissipated, and they had obviously just died.

……

Half a day later, there was a mass burial in the southern area of Lingnan!

"The ability to conceal the aura is so good, assassinating the swordsman, and it really deserves its reputation. ”

Wang Yang, who was standing among the corpses all over the ground, touched the bloody scar on his face.

The indifferent gaze was even worse, and he looked at him without the slightest fluctuation, the man who was not good-looking.

This was the first time he had been injured since he entered the mass grave ridge, and it was still on his face.

If he hadn't reacted in time, the sword just now would have cut off half of his head.

The assassination swordsman, the Demon Shadow, is an innate powerhouse who has been famous in the land of bloody battles for several years, and is proficient in the way of assassination.

This is from the fact that he can hurt Wang Yang, who has amazing perception, you can know how powerful his assassination skills are.

"You're not bad, you have such combat power in the innate triple and can still dodge my move. ”

The Demon Shadow's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually saw through Wang Yang's true cultivation.

At this time, this veteran powerhouse, who had been famous in the land of bloody battles for a long time, had a deep surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that hiding among the corpses and launching a surprise attack at such a close range was actually dodged by Wang Yang.

"Is his weapon poisoned?"

Wang Yang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he felt that something was wrong with the wound on his face.

The true qi on his face was quickly shocked, and a trace of black liquid appeared in the scar, and a poison elixir was swallowed.

"This kid is really not an ordinary person!"

Seeing Wang Yang instantly forcing out the venom that had occurred in the wound, the Demon Shadow's eyelids moved slightly, and he felt more and more that Wang Yang was tricky.

Brush!

There was no extra nonsense, Wang Yang's body exploded, and he went straight to the demon shadow.

"Humph!"

The demon shadow snorted coldly, he was at the peak of his innateness, and he did not have the slightest fear in the face of Wang Yang, who was only a congenital triple.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of fierce sword collision resounded in the forest.

It didn't take long for the famous assassin swordsman to be crucified in the throat by his famous weapon, the poison sword, and nailed to the tree......

……

In just half a day, Wang Yang killed the mass grave ridge thoroughly.

Of the more than 2,000 Innate Realm martial artists who rushed into the Mass Burial Ridge, only a few hundred escaped from the Mass Burial Ridge, and the rest of the martial artists stayed in the Mass Burial Ridge forever.

Among them, there are several veteran innate powerhouses, including the assassination of the swordsman Demon Shadow.

And with the escape of those warriors, Wang Yang's murderous reputation also spread far away.

The momentum was so great that it shook the entire bloody battle, far more than the movement he caused yesterday