Yechen stood on the hillside, looking at the dense fog below with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Thick fog filled the circular valley and shrouded everything.

"Yechen, you're finally here. A hoarse voice came from within the valley.

"I'm coming, where's my maid?"

"Hahahaha, what an amorous general, he is willing to sacrifice his life to risk to save a little maid, Yechen, I want to say great, or do I want to say that you are stupid. The voice continued.

"Less nonsense. Where's my maid?" exclaimed Yechen.

The dense fog slowly parted from both sides, revealing a slit, and in the slit, it could be seen that Song Yue was tied up by five flowers, looking up at Yechen, with a pitiful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, people are still alive. The hoarse voice sounded again, "Do you want to save her?"

"Say, what's the condition!" said Yechen.

A rope flew out from below and landed at Yechen's feet, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tie yourself up, and slowly come to your maid." ”

"A king-level magic weapon?" Yechen picked up the magic weapon and put it in the palm of his hand and padded it.

"Hurry up, tie yourself up. Otherwise, we will kill your handmaiden. A hoarse voice burst out.

Yechen suddenly laughed, and as he laughed, he put the king-level magic weapon rope into the storage ring.

"Yechen, you!" the hoarse voice shouted.

Yechen smiled: "A king-level magic weapon, thank you." ”

"You, you're planning to take your maid's life. The people below shouted.

Yechen said loudly: "You guys are so sick, aren't you, or you're not sick, if I tie myself up, neither of us will be able to survive at that time." Anyway, my maid is dead, do you think I will be stupid enough to accompany the funeral? Now, you gave me a king-level magic weapon, which can be regarded as making up for my loss. It's just a maid, which of you maids is going to die, and the master is going to bury them, have you ever seen such a funny thing? ”

"Yechen, don't quibble. We have already inquired, your maid has a very important relationship with you, and if you don't obediently tie yourself up, we will kill him immediately. I'll count five, and if you don't come down, just wait to collect the body of your maid, five......"

"Four ......"

"Alright, alright!" Yechen said, "You have seen through it, okay, I'll come down now, you don't touch him." ”

As he spoke, Yechen walked down the hill.

"Yechen, tie yourself up. The hoarse voice shouted again.

"Stupid!" Yechen scolded, walking along the gap in the thick fog, and then continued on.

The fog contracted suddenly, and then enveloped the night.

"Yechen, do you want to break into the formation? Tell you, enter my formation, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie on my stomach, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil for me. A hoarse voice shouted.

"Oh, I want to try it!" Yechen sneered, "Look at your little formation, how to make me lie on my stomach." ”

Although the fog obscured his eyes, Yechen could clearly see that in this valley, in addition to the previous martial artist Wu Ling, there were nine masters above the martial king, four controlled Song Yue, three were ambushed in three directions, and the remaining two, one was the formation mage who had been arranging the formation before, and the other was the old man in yellow who had been talking to Yechen in a hoarse voice.

It's a pity that they don't look like masterminds, otherwise, Yechen would have done it a long time ago.

The old man in yellow asked the formation mage in a low voice, "Can this formation deal with Yechen?"

The formation mage's face was full of arrogance, he stroked his long beard, and said lightly: "Even if it is a martial sect, it will die in my formation, not to mention that it is just a small martial emperor, you are too careful, this son is young, his cultivation is not strong, why should he be so careful, as long as the old man makes a move, he will definitely be wiped out." ”

"Okay, then, please ask the trouble master to kill Yechen, my master will have a good reward!"

"Okay, I'll let you see the power of my great array today. The formation mage pointed his right hand from afar, and then said proudly, "Get up!"

Within the formation, there were suddenly countless changes, and the yin qi that spread all over the mountains and fields came from other places, rolling like water gathered in the valley, turning into silver swords floating in the valley.

The sword mangsen was sensen, revealing a chilling killing intent.

Yechen sneered, suddenly turned his head, and looked in the direction of the old man in yellow and the formation mage, his face full of contempt.

"He's looking at us?" the old man in yellow was slightly startled.

The formation mage sneered disdainfully, "The formation is cut off from all sight, how can he see us? Watch me strangle that kid. ”

Silver sword rays shrouded around Yechen's body, and the tip of the sword was facing Yechen's direction, exuding a shocking edge towards Yechen.

"Kill!" With a loud shout from the array mage, the silver sword glowed brighter.

Yechen walked towards the old man in yellow step by step, as if he didn't notice the threat around him.

The old man in yellow said loudly: "Master, make a quick move." ”

"Hmm!" the formation mage made a handprint in his right hand, and then stabbed the index finger of both hands fiercely at Yechen, shouting, "Kill me." ”

The sword light that floated around Yechen was still motionless, but followed Yechen behind him as Yechen moved.

"Kill, kill, kill!" the array mage shouted several words in a row.

"Master, Yechen is coming. The old man in yellow exclaimed urgently.

"It's weird. The array mage muttered, "There has never been anything like this. ”

The old man in yellow was about to cry: "Master, this is a fatal time, don't drop the chain." ”

The formation mage continued to make hand seals, and a cloud of energy continued to roll in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly spread around, and then the formation mage shouted, "Kill!"

The surrounding formations are still unmoved, what was it before, what it is still at this moment.

The array mage's face finally changed, and it became extremely ugly.

"Master, what's going on?" the old man in yellow looked at the night that was getting closer and closer, and his heart was anxious.

As if he had lost his soul, the formation mage stood in place and said blankly: "The formation is invalid. ”

"What?" the old man in yellow shouted.

In the distance, Yechen smiled meaningfully: "Why, the formation has failed, it's really sad good news." ”

The old man in yellow said loudly: "Yechen, stop, if you dare to take a step forward, I will kill your maid now." ”

"Oh, then kill, you know, kill him, you have to be buried with him, otherwise, you may continue to live. Yechen said lightly.

"Yechen, don't deceive people too much. We're all masters here, enough to besiege you. The old man in yellow roared, but unfortunately no matter how he heard his voice, he felt that he was not confident enough.