Chapter 779: The formation disappears
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the night of the fourteenth.
During this time, some people left, and new people arrived.
The departed people don't want to be enemies of Yechen, and they still have a trace of conscience in their hearts, after all, Yechen is the hero of the human race.
And the rest of the people are going to kill Yechen to death, kill him, and then share the treasure on his body.
Even, it is not impossible to take his head to another race to receive a reward.
All the rest of the people, who had been on guard for days, came out of their hiding place and stood in the void, setting their eyes in the direction of Yechen.
Waited for so long, this is to kill Yechen and seize the treasure.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes seemed to have a greedy glow of green.
Soon, the time was up.
I don't know who said: "The power of the formation is starting to weaken." ”
Countless people slowly took out their weapons and summoned the zombies that were close to them and stood by their side.
For a while, the ghosts in the entire cave cried wolves and the demons danced wildly.
"Hey, grandpa is going to smash that kid's head. There was a strong man with a copper hammer in his hand and said coldly.
"Kill him, and take the treasure again!" someone said in a deep voice.
In their opinion, it is much easier to snatch treasures from Yechen than from the masters of the Martial Sect, and because there are many people, they can fish in troubled waters, and maybe they can snatch one or two good treasures.
A group of people stood in the void, silently looking down.
The formation was already getting weaker and weaker, and in a few moments, they could go on a rampage and crush Yechen to slag.
Finally, someone threw a white low-level skeleton from the sky, and the skeleton fell, and then smashed hard into Yechen's side.
Countless people suddenly became commotion, and even a low-level skeleton was able to enter Yechen's side, which meant that the power of the Seven Star Coffin Formation had completely disappeared.
"Kill!" In an instant, countless people rushed towards Yechen, like bats in the sky, towards Yechen.
Yechen's figure was still shrouded in white mist, sitting motionless on the ground like a stone statue.
When countless people were about to approach, Yechen, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a wonderful arc.
"Boom!" An extremely violent force exploded on Yechen's body, and in the thick fog, it seemed that a peerless beast was awakening.
The hemispherical transparent furious energy spread out on Yechen's body, and the countless figures that rushed down flew upside down one after another under the crushing of this violent energy, smashing in all directions.
Below, the white mist suddenly contracted and disappeared, leaving only Yechen's figure.
I don't know when, Yechen has already stood up, raised his head to look at the top of his head, and said lightly: "Those who stay here are the ones who want to kill me Yechen, if this is the case, then I will kill it, and there will be nothing to worry about." ”
On Yechen's body, there was a more powerful aura faintly flowing than before, but such a strength not only did not cause others to retreat, but instead aroused the bloodthirsty killing intent of countless people.
Yu Bashan said in a deep voice in an incredible tone: "Martial Emperor!"
Martial Emperor?
Countless people heard this, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at Yechen, it was only a few days, but they didn't expect to be really broken through by him and reach the realm of the Martial Emperor.
The ascension of a great realm, which represents a qualitative change.
Many Martial Kings were frightened, and were shocked by the power of Yechen alone, if it was an ordinary Martial Emperor, maybe they would use the number of people to pile him to death, but the person in front of him was Yechen.
The night that once killed the land and the blood of the alien race flowed like a river.
"Hahaha, what about the Martial Emperor, you are just a kid who has just been promoted to the Martial Emperor, you must not even be familiar with the power of the Martial Emperor. A big man with a scar sneered, carried a copper hammer in his hand, and then rushed towards Yechen, raised the copper hammer high in his hand, and smashed it down with a strong force of death.
The silver power of death condensed beyond the hammer into an even larger phantom of the hammer, and the huge hammer was as heavy as a hill, smashing into Yechen's head.
The big man with scar smiled hideously, his face full of murderous expressions.
"It's the notorious copper hammer scar!" someone said in a deep voice, for this ruthless man, countless people's eyes showed deep jealousy, this person acted extremely cruelly, many people were not as good as he wanted, they were stoned to death by the copper hammer in his hand, countless killings were created in the Death Mountain Range, and countless people who came to the Death Mountain Range to train died under his copper hammer.
Under the shroud of the copper hammer, Yechen's face was calm, and he stretched out his right hand, which exuded a faint luster, like beautiful glass, crystal clear. With the improvement of strength, Yechen's body was further washed.
"Oh my God, Yechen actually shook the copper hammer with the copper hammer scar with the palm of his hand, it was too big. ”
Countless people watched this scene with wide eyes.
"Boom!" A huge voice exploded between Yechen and Copper Hammer Scar, and in an instant, countless people saw that Copper Hammer Scar's figure was shot out, and when the body was in the sky, it suddenly exploded, turning into a scattered rain of blood.
From beginning to end, the Copper Hammer Scar didn't even have time to release the dead creatures, and was killed by Yechen in one palm.
This scene is too shocking, and the masters of the Martial King level dare not move forward, and they want others to fight hard with Yechen, and then pick up the cheap.
Yechen raised his head, looked directly at Yu Bashan, and said coldly: "Old dog, are you ready to realize death? If I say kill you, I will kill you." ”
Yu Bashan stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "No matter how you break through, you are just a first-order martial emperor, in front of the old man, you are not enough to see." ”
"Oh, here you go. Yechen sneered, his right hand was grasped, and the silver light flashed, condensing into a bright moon silver spear that was held by Yechen in his hand, and the silver spear stabbed at Yu Bashan, and said coldly: "Old dog, dare to fight with me." ”
"Why don't you dare!" Yu Bashan took out a long knife more than one meter long, and shouted coldly, he had been immersed in knife skills for almost three hundred years, how could he see Yechen's marksmanship.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant in the next life. Yu Bashan brandished the long knife, his body suddenly fell, and he slashed at Yechen fiercely with the long knife.
On the long knife, the silver light shone, as if even the void had been split, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed towards Yechen's figure.
Countless people were secretly shocked, is this the power of the Martial Sect? It is really terrifying, this kind of power is crushing for any Martial Emperor.
The people who saw this scene were even more secretly prepared, once Yu Bashan killed Yechen, then they immediately launched a long-range attack on Yu Bashan, and then took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
"When!" the massive metal crash reverberated inside the mountain, and Yechen held a silver spear above his head, blocking the fall of the long knife.
(End of chapter)