Master, we can't take it anymore. In the wishful breath, Li Xiuer made a difficult sound.

"Resist this wave!" Yechen said coldly, his words full of determination, and a pair of eyes staring upward.

"Yes!" shouted the little skeleton and the others.

"Get out of the way!" The little fat man suddenly flew out of the Ruyi Qingqi, brandished the long knife and slashed at the magic weapon in the sky, but soon, the little fat man was smashed back into the Ruyi Qingqi by the magic weapon, hiding in the Ruyi Qingqi and never daring to show up again.

"Boom, boom, boom!" the terrifying force continued to smash down.

"Okay!" Just when the little skeleton and the others were about to collapse, Yechen suddenly spoke, and then held the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Sword Formation Diagram to soar upward, and the sharp sword light penetrated the Ruyi Qingqi, crisscrossing the valley, and densely twisted towards the treasure that fell from the top of the mountain.

"What a terrible sword!"

"It's the Terran sword formation. A magic weapon of the semi-main god level. Attack power ranks high among magic weapons of the same level. Seeing the vertical and horizontal of this sword qi, someone recognized this magic weapon.

"Kill! we can't retreat!" roared the old crane monster.

Now that everyone has besieged Yechen in the valley, they can gather everyone's strength to smash it down, and Yechen will bear everyone's strength attack at all times.

However, once he breaks through the valley, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for birds to fly, although the valley of the buried god has all kinds of restrictions, but compared to this valley, Yechen is countless times more flexible.

All of the higher gods were also experienced, and in the face of the sword aura that made them feel fearful, their respective powers frantically surged.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, enveloping everyone.

It's too close.

After Ruyi Qingqi withstood one wave of their attacks, it was too late to cast another wave of attacks.

The formation on the top of the mountain was a little chaotic for a while. At this moment, even if everyone knew to restrain Yechen, most people faced with sword qi, and the first thing they thought of was not attack, but defense.

For a while, Yechen's pressure was greatly reduced.

"Ahh

"Oh no!" said the old monster subconsciously.

The death of the old ghost of Dushan made this fear suddenly spread, which further aggravated the hearts of the rest of the others to protect themselves first.

It's an instinct, especially in the Devouring Land, where no one has the dedication to sacrifice their lives in order to kill Yechen.

"Good chance!"

Yechen only felt the pressure above his head, and his feet were as clear as he wanted, and suddenly rose up, standing in the void.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" "Standing in the clouds, Yechen's long hair fluttered wildly, and he let out an arrogant laugh.

"It's not good!" Countless people's hearts suddenly burst out, and Yechen broke out, which meant that everyone could no longer restrain Yechen.

The soul power spread, and all the expressions appeared in the depths of Yechen's soul, which was clearer than what the eyes could see.

The expressions on everyone's faces clearly appeared in Yechen's mind.

In the distance, the evil martial arts fought the heroes alone, and they did not fall behind at all, showing extremely terrifying cultivation.

And instead of falling into disadvantage, it actually has an advantage. The magic of the Gate of Creation once again shocked Yechen.

"Kill!" Immediately, Yechen smiled fiercely, and instead of taking the opportunity to escape, he and Lan Wen held the sword formation diagram in their hands, and the sword light continued to bloom, spreading in all directions.

"Hold on!" shouted the old monster of the water crane, "brothers, we can't retreat, if we can't restrain him this time, we will die." ”

Suddenly, a light fell from the sky, enveloping the night.

Countless people looked along this light source, but saw a young slender man wearing a high black hat, a pale and indifferent face, and a handsome face appeared in the place where the transparent light shrouded in the top.

"Oracle. The oracle of the Lord of Souls has descended. The Icy Dryad said excitedly.

"The oracle has been watching the battle, yes, we can kill each other as much as we want, but how can we let the human race mess with this sacred treasure. The Blood Skull laughed.

"Xuan Mingjing appeared, look at how Yechen is powerful!" said the old monster laughed.

This beam of light shield is very magical, after the innate yin and yang sword array in Yechen's hand pierced the covered streamer, the power was greatly reduced, and the magic weapon of the original semi-main god level, after penetrating the light, only showed the power of the high-level artifact. How could such a failure pose a threat to the old monster and others?

"Not good!" Yechen was shocked. Obviously, this is a magic weapon like the sword formation diagram, and the power of the divine envoy that appears is even more unfathomable, so he is definitely not an opponent.

Yechen yelled at the void, "I'm going to be well prepared." This sentence is naturally said to the empty air.

"Little one, I'm still in a hurry!" a teasing voice sounded above Yechen's head at the same time, and Yechen looked up to see a man wearing a black tights, long black hair fluttering, and white but explosive muscles in his chest.

"Senior!" Yechen subconsciously shouted.

This person, known by Yechen, is the corpse cultivator who had been sleeping in the Martial God Star for 100,000 years.

He cultivated himself as a dead creature, but he retained the characteristics of the human race, and there was no soul fire in his mind.

At the beginning, it took him 100,000 years to heal his wounds. In the past, Yechen didn't understand, but now Yechen knows that this must be a high-level master's action to make the injury caused to a living being so difficult to recover.

With the power of the human race, even if it is a wound left by a superior god, there is a way to clear it in a short period of time.

Then it is obvious that the wound he suffered must have been left by the Lord God.

The characters who survived in the hands of the Lord God, that strength ...... Damn what a horrible.

Even if he appeared in the midst of thousands of troops, even if there was a divine envoy by his side, this corpse cultivator was still obviously understated and very relaxed, which showed his great self-confidence.

Yechen even saw that the divine envoy on the side frowned subconsciously after seeing the corpse cultivation that suddenly appeared, and a thick fear appeared on his face.

"How could it be, Terran Xuanming, how could you be here. The well-informed water crane old monster recognized the person, and as the name was called, Yechen saw that all the high-ranking gods who were standing on the top of the mountain subconsciously took a step back.

One person scared away thousands of troops? Wouldn't these twenty or so high-ranking gods represent thousands of troops and horses of other races? Do you want to be so exaggerated? Yechen thought in shock.

Xuan Ming looked at the divine envoy with a smile and said with a smile: "Without the protection of your master, I will slaughter your dog today, and by the way, I will find a better owner for your mirror." To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: