The huge scythe slid through a half-moon-shaped arc of light, leaving a shining crescent-shaped sword light in the air.

This scythe really looks like the scythe in the hands of the Grim Reaper in anime and film and television works.

Yu Chengshuang wielded his scythe, slashing countless sword lights horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and squarely in the air.

Every sword light carried a terrible ghost crying wolf howl, and Ye Cuo could even see that among those sword lights, there were countless ghosts with their hands, feet and heads cut off, distorting and crying inside, and blood flowed all over the ground, like a hell on earth.

Only then did Ye Cuo know that this sickle was not an ordinary weapon.

It seems that the tattoo of this supernatural person is very magical.

Tattooed guns can be used as real guns, so this tattooed scythe really has the power of death.

With the swing of the sickle, Ye Cuo's side gradually became a boundless cloud.

All around were distorted ghosts, either with severed hands and feet, or with their stomachs torn open, and their hearts, livers, intestines, and lungs flowing to the ground, or their flesh and blood festering, and their bodies exuding a foul smell of rancidity;

Ye Cuo's eyes, ears, and nose were full of disgusting rotten meat, terrible wails, and disgusting rancidity!

The sky in the Kunlun ruins, which was already full of haze, was completely gloomy at this time.

Ye Cuo was wrapped in a thick, ink-like black mist, and only ghosts could be seen, like bubbles in the water, tumbling out from time to time, revealing a hideous and broken face.

The remaining three members of the Blue Blood Crow Mercenary Group, with a hint of lewd smile, looked at Nalan as he wished: "I really didn't expect to meet such a beautiful chick here." Little sister, it's so dangerous in the ruins of Kunlun, follow us, lest you die here. ”

Nalan's face turned pale as he wished, and his expression was extremely nervous.

Yan Xie's unreliable combat power, when it comes to danger, it would be good to be able to protect himself, if Ye Cuo was really killed by Yu Chengshuang, Nalan's fate as he wished would be really tragic.

In the shadows, Ye Cuo's eyes were full of ghosts, and Yu Chengshuang's figure could no longer be found.

These fogs, like substance, greatly weakened Ye Cuo's senses, Ye Cuo's vision and hearing were all greatly reduced, and he couldn't even find where Yu Chengshuang disappeared for a while.

Swish!

Suddenly, a curved arc of light slashed from behind.

In an instant, a layer of scales appeared on Ye Cuo's back.

With a snort, the clothes on the upper half of Ye Cuo's body were torn in half, and the sharp scythe slid through a sparkling line on Ye Cuo's back.

Yu Chengshuang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Cuo's body to be so hard.

He looked at Ye Cuo's scales, thinking that Ye Cuo was wearing some kind of protective clothes, and said with a cruel smile: "I want your talisman scale armor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a tightening of his wrist, and the scythe in his hand was grabbed by something.

In just an instant, Ye Cuo, who was still a few meters away just now, had already arrived at his side, and smiled faintly: "I want your life!"

Yu Cheng's face changed, and he snatched it a few times, and the sickle seemed to grow in Ye Cuo's hand, and it didn't move at all.

His eyes jumped, and the scythe in his hand turned into ashes in an instant, returning to the skin of his arm.

Yu Chengshuang quickly disappeared into the mist, and then, from his chest, he tore off a heavy machine gun and fired towards Ye Cuo.

"Go die!" In Yu Chengshuang's heart, there was still fear that Ye Cuo had arrived in front of him in an instant just now.

The threat brought by Ye Cuo made him forget that the sound of gunfire would attract the creatures in the Kunlun Ruins, and chose to stay away from Ye Cuo and shoot.

"How can there be that feeling of facing death in an instant?" he shook his head as he tried to banish his fear from his heart.

A furious bullet swept towards the leaf in the mist.

Suddenly, he clearly felt that Ye Cuo in the mist had disappeared in place.

"How is that possible?" Yu Chengshuang was stunned, squinting his eyes in search.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye Cuo's voice came from behind him.

Yu Chengshuang turned back in horror, and suddenly, he saw his headless body.

It turned out that at that moment just now, Ye Cuo had already used a soft sword to completely cut off his head from his neck.

He turned around, his head on the ground, and he still looked at his headless body standing.

As soon as Yu Chengshuang died, the surrounding fog immediately dispersed, and the ghosts in the sky disappeared.

Everyone looked at it and was stunned.

No one expected that the members of the Blue Blood Crow Mercenary Group, who could dominate the foreign underground world, would die so easily in the hands of Ye Cuo.

Moreover, Yu Chengshuang is still an ability, and he has a very strong advantage against ancient warriors.

Ye Cuo flicked his fingers, looked at the remaining people, and said, "Which of you is your turn next?"

The blue blood crow's face turned pale, and he suddenly waved his hand: "Let's go together, kill this kid first!"

He didn't know how Yu Chengshuang died, but he was able to kill Yu Chengshuang so easily, so that the blue blood crow would not dare to underestimate the enemy.

The smoke demon opened his mouth and exhaled, and countless white smoke erupted from his mouth and nose, turning into trees, rocks, walls, and all kinds of ferocious beasts in the air.

The originally narrow valley became a labyrinth, with walls, trees, and rocks growing on the flat ground, and in the labyrinth, countless wild beasts roared, trapping Ye Cuo in it.

The blue-blooded crow also opened its mouth, and countless crows flew out of his mouth.

These crows are more real than the beasts that the smoke demon made out of smoke, because these crows are all alive.

The ability of the blood crow is to raise many crows in the belly.

Each one can be killed alive, but the beaks of these crows can even peck through steel, and the feathers on their bodies are difficult to penetrate even bullets, and there are extremely large numbers, covering thousands of them.

The qin demon carried a guqin on his back, rushed into a corner of the labyrinth, sat on the ground, put the guqin on his knees, and flicked it with both hands, countless sound waves visible to the naked eye echoed in the maze.

Ye Cuo frowned slightly, looked at the wall in front of him, and blasted out with a punch, and the wall directly shattered into a big hole.

But countless clouds of smoke filled the wall, and in an instant, the big hole in the wall was repaired.

The poignant sound of the piano reached Ye Cuo's ears, and Ye Cuo directly closed his hearing with internal force.

But the sound of the piano is transmitted directly to the mind through the muscles and bones.

Before Ye Cuo could react, countless crows fell from the sky, like a huge dark cloud, covering the sky.

On Ye Cuo's body, countless crows pecked out sparks.

(End of chapter)