Chapter 127: Imprint

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There was an explosion sound in Ye Cheng's body, and the blood-red lines of the Dao Dao floated again, as if the dark red qi and blood ribbons of essence surrounded his body.

Behind it, the transparent snake shadow of a height reappeared, looking up to the sky and hissing.

Whew

The black illusory mountain shadow pressed down violently, and the nine-headed blood-colored geist tugged at the chains, making a loud noise.

The huge wind pressure caused Ye Chang to dance wildly, but he was unmoved, and with a flash in his hand, three ice-blue talismans appeared.

The dark red internal qi was like a tide, constantly pouring into the talisman seal, and Ye Cheng's face became more and more pale.

Even with his transformation into the realm of perfection, it is extremely laborious to support three nether talismans at the same time.

The blue light of the rune seal flashed, and it suddenly turned into three white flames.

A circle of pale blue cold air continued to spread, the temperature between heaven and earth trembled, and fine snowflakes floated around Ye Cheng's body.

"Nether Corpse King Flame, how is it possible" In mid-air, the blood-colored skull's face changed wildly, and he looked at the two white fire balls that exuded cold air almost sluggishly

"Snake Print, Swallow"

Ye Cheng roared in a low voice, as if he was bearing an extremely heavy burden, and his muscles bulged violently

The serpent lowered its head and grabbed two ice-blue flames in its mouth

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The illusory snake shadow quickly condensed, the snake head and snake tail, and a huge python composed of white ice suddenly roared, and the white ice blue light circle spread out in all directions.

"Impossible, how can mortals master the Corpse King Flame, I don't believe it" The blood-colored head let out a sharp whistling, and the faint red ripples were transmitted to the Yin Soul Mountain, and the nine blood-colored geyers actually dragged the Yin Soul Giant Mountain towards the figure below quickly.

Boom, boom, boom

The black yin wind and the light blue ice aura collided together, forming a huge wave of qi that slammed into the surroundings.

The huge wave of qi knocked more than a dozen people in the distance to the ground, and even the inner martial artists could only barely stand still.

"Hurry up, this is no longer a realm that ordinary people can reach, interfering with heaven and earth, this is a real transcendent realm"

Wang Xinghua spit out a mouthful of blood, and everyone looked at the scene in the darkness as if the world was annihilated, and they all retreated to the rear in panic.

The ice python roared, the mountain descended, and the people of Ying'an City fell to their knees, constantly worshipping the vision in the distance.

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Ye Cheng raised his head with difficulty, at this time, he was covered with thick ice, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were covered by ice, just like a snowman, only a faint layer of red internal qi was left to tightly protect his body.

"If you don't die, then you don't die"

Ye Cheng raised his head with difficulty, as if through the giant mountain, he saw the blood-colored head behind the mountain shadow, and the sound came out of the ice intermittently, humming.

"Nether, Serpent's Mark"

The giant snake swallowed the iceman below into its belly, and a circle of solid ice blue light suddenly spread out, and snow flakes suddenly floated in the sky.

Like an ancient god and demon, the giant snake soared into the sky, its huge snake snout opened, roaring and crashing into the giant mountain of yin spirits in mid-air.

Bang

The giant mountain staggered in mid-air, and the ice-blue snake head exploded, turning into a sea of white fire.

The black giant mountain started from the base, and ice blue cracks continued to spread upward, and finally exploded into endless black gas with a bang.

Whew

The white sea of fire rolled unpleasantly, and the nine blood-colored heads only had time to let out a scream before they were torn apart by the endless white light.

The blood-colored head stared at the sea of flames below, his face gloomy

Suddenly, a black figure in the shape of a human figure emerged from the sea of fire and fell straight downward.

The evil look on his face relaxed, and his expression was grim

"Even if you can control the Corpse King's Stygian Flame, just a mortal is trying to get his hands on the Spiritual Flame Magical Power......"

Snort

Around the blood-colored skull, three white fire snakes suddenly appeared out of thin air, like ropes, and tied the blood-colored skull at once

"No"

The blood-colored skull looked terrified, and with a scream, it fell straight to the ground.

Ye Cheng removed the gravel that was pressing on his body and slowly stood up.

He was in a very miserable shape at this time, his whole body was covered with open flesh, the blood was dark red ice at the wound, and the skin and flesh were all purple and black like frostbite.

He gasped and slowly stood up, but he was clutching a blood-colored skull in his hand, only now the entire skull was wrapped in a layer of ice.

"Got You"

The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth opened, and a blood-stained ice chip slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Say, what the hell are you, what else does the black abyss have planned"

The ghost thing in front of him not only knew the Qingyu Pavilion, but also knew Ziyang Creek, except for the mysterious black abyss that had always been hostile to the Qingyu Pavilion, he really couldn't think of a second possibility

"You are very strong, just a mortal, you have completely reached the level of Tian Yuan, you are too condescending in this northern land, join me in the black abyss, as long as I recommend ......"

Ye Cheng crushed the solid ice, and inserted his flaming fingers into his head with a violent expression

"I asked you to tell me about Kurobyss's plan, don't you understand?"

Ah, the bloody man screamed

"You ant, you dare, you dare to ......"

Ye Cheng's fingers slowly turned, and the flames continued to scorch the blood mist, making a sizzling sound.

"You are looking for death" The blood-colored head suddenly burst into red light, and a wave of destruction came.

Ye Cheng's gaze was cold, and an ice-blue talisman was suddenly attached to the top of his skull

Whew

The white flames flashed, and the entire blood-colored head seemed to melt, directly engulfed by the Netherworld Cold Flame.

Suddenly, a blood light rushed out from the white flames, and the red light in mid-air rose and shrank, turning into a brand, which was imprinted on Ye Cheng's left arm at once.

"I remember your breath, you can't escape"

A cold and resentful voice continued to echo in midair, white flames flashed, and the blood-colored head was completely devoured

Ye Cheng looked at his left arm with a gloomy expression, and there was a blood-colored skull on his arm at some point, the skull was like a living thing, and its mouth was open and closed.

At this time, seeing Ye Cheng's gaze, the skull turned out to be looking at Ye Cheng strangely, and two red rays flickered in his eyes.

Whew

The crimson flames enveloped the skull imprint at once, but the internal qi was unimpeded, and it was not hindered at all, and the blood-colored skull's mouth opened and closed, as if it was mocking.

Stomp

More than a dozen figures approached from far and near.

Wang Xinghua and his party did not retreat far, in fact, they had no choice at all, even if they fled, how far could they escape, with the means of that ghost, I am afraid that they would be caught up by the ghost before they left the city

"Adult"

Wang Xinghua bowed and saluted, his eyes looking at the young man in front of him in awe.

Even if this figure is covered in wounds of all sizes, as if it will fall down at any time, the impact of the scene just now on them is too great.

That battle was already a fairy method for them warriors.

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to stop Mo Lianshan, who was about to come over to help, and walked forward, not far away, a huge blood-colored vortex stretched across the sky and the earth, slowly turning.

Just after walking through a ruin, the skull mark on Ye Cheng's hand flashed red

Whew

Several walking corpses with severed hands rushed out of the rubble, howling and rushing towards Ye Cheng.

"Bastard"

Ye Cheng's expression was gloomy, and with a big hand, a fire suddenly rose out of thin air, and several walking corpses screamed and were burned into ashes before they could get close.

More than a dozen people behind him looked at the young man with gloomy faces, with awe-struck expressions, and they all lowered their heads deeply.

In mid-air, the huge blood-colored funnel finally reached its final stage.

The whirlpool stopped violently, and then exploded into a piece of red light, and a huge bead phantom suddenly appeared in the night sky, and the red light in the sky closed and turned into an egg-sized bead.

The bead seemed to have a strange force, and slowly fell from mid-air, and a faint red light emanated from the bead, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Ye Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the blood-colored bead fell directly into Ye Cheng's hand without any hindrance.

"What is this?"

Ye Cheng frowned, that ghost thing had spent so much effort to condense this orb, which was obviously extraordinary.

He glanced at the armor scattered around him, and a corpse-like figure fell out of it.

The beads glowed red, and a faint fresh fragrance emanated from the beads.

Ye Cheng looked at the blood-colored beads in front of him, and his expression was a little jealous.

Glancing at the mess around him, Ye Cheng flipped his palm and directly put away the red beads

Although the eyes of the masters next to him flashed with envy, they all looked away, as if they hadn't seen anything.

"Go to the City Lord's Mansion first, also, clean up the walking corpses in the city as soon as possible, before tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any walking corpses in Ying'an City" Ye Cheng was in a very bad mood at this time, and he didn't have any scruples, so he ordered directly.

"Yes, my lord," Wang Xinghua replied with a bow

Even if he is the city lord, he does not dare to hold it up in front of this young man, this person in front of him is afraid that sooner or later he will have to control the entire northern land, Wang Xinghua remembered the almost mythical scene just now, and his heart trembled.

The group walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Cheng was dressed in rags, and the dozen or so people behind him were also distributed, extremely embarrassed.

Whew

Every time they walked, one or two walking corpses would rush towards the crowd, as if they were not going to die.

Behind Ye Cheng, a group of inner families kept flashing out, either spears or swords, and all kinds of internal qi rose up, and soon killed the walking corpse.

But no matter where Ye Cheng and his party went, these walking corpses seemed to be able to find them, and even some of the walking corpses directly broke through the mansion and rushed towards everyone, as if they had identified where everyone was

Ye Cheng looked at the red skull on his arm, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Ye Cheng didn't hide it, and the other sharp-eyed masters obviously also discovered this weird mark, but when they saw Ye Cheng's extremely ugly face, they all turned their eyes away.

Only when the ghosts come at you, will these warriors jump out of the team and fight the walking corpses.

Ye Cheng just walked forward, and the walking corpses kept jumping out one by one, and some came directly from a distance

His eyes were fixed on the blood-colored mark.

"Sure enough, it's this mark that did the hell."

Whenever a ghost attacked, the sigil's mouth would open and close, and at the same time, it would continue to emit an extremely faint red light.

From the battlefield in the west of the city to the city lord's mansion, it was less than a thousand meters away, and when everyone stood at the gate of the city lord's mansion, the road behind them was already stained with black blood all the way.

A group of masters were panting, and more than a dozen walking corpses were killed in a short distance, I am afraid that Ye Cheng walked around the city, and without deliberately encircling and suppressing them, those ghosts would jump out by themselves.

Of course, this idea only flashed in my mind, and no one dared to speak.

Everyone looked at the tall young man in front of them, their eyes were strange, they glanced at each other, and then they all looked at other places.

This adult is obviously in an extremely bad mood, and at this time, it is best to keep silent.