The movement of the black-shirted walking corpse suddenly stopped, and an extremely powerful momentum enveloped him, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't act, and the golden glow under the eyes of the walking corpse became brighter and brighter.

Ye Cheng looked around with some weakness, Ye Cheng and the walking corpse were fighting, there were flying sand and stones everywhere, the two of them were in the center, and the others couldn't see the specific situation at all

Seeing this scene, Ye Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief

"Go back"

He pressed the little beast's head back into his clothes, and Xiaobai's face was a little aggrieved, but he still retracted it into the placket as he said

Ye Cheng glanced around, coughed lightly, and said loudly

"Okay, good, I can take over my big smasher, since my debut, only a few people can stop it, if you're not a ghost, maybe we can still be friends"

"Pick me up again, the flying dragon is in the sky, and there are eighteen palms in a chain," Ye Cheng shouted at the top of his voice.

A loud roar rang out again, and the two figures collided again

The movements of the other six people fighting were not as big as half of Ye Cheng's.

"This kid is a fucking monster......"

Everyone listened to the loud sound of the bell like striking iron at the place where the two of them were fighting, and some of their scalps were numb.

Although the martial artists are the third-level martial artists of the inner family, who is not careful to avoid it, kill the ghost with the advantage of the weapon, and with the physical strength of the walking corpse, even if it is hit, it will definitely vomit blood directly.

"The people who refine the body are really crazy"

Everyone looked at the young man who was constantly colliding with the walking corpse, and their eyelids jumped, but their gaze at Ye Cheng was a little more solemn.

This kind of body, if it weren't for the blade attached to the internal qi, I'm afraid that even if it was cut while standing, it wouldn't hurt that young man

"The body is like fine iron, it has not entered the condensation form, it has not embodied the qi and blood Shenhua, there is such a terrifying body, who has cultivated such a monster, this is the mantle disciple who went to the transcendent holy realm"

The old man in the hat looked at the young man who was constantly fighting, his expression was solemn, this young man's master was probably not an ordinary transformation master, but those top old monsters who had already touched the threshold of transcendence.

For Han Feng, a grandmaster who had already stepped into the transformation in half a step, the strength of the young man was naturally not worth mentioning, but when he thought of the purpose of this trip, his brows furrowed tightly.

Wu Shan on the side was obviously aware of the same problem, but when he turned his eyes, there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

Shapeshifting old monster, so what, as long as the tail of his hands is clean, who can he go to.

Besides, it's okay......

His eyes swept over Han Feng, and a grim smile flashed across his face.

Ye Cheng casually slapped away the attack of the walking corpse, the walking corpse roared and rushed up, and was slapped away again, his eyes glanced at the situation in the field.

The warriors who entered the mountain were all veterans, and at this time, the walking corpses were scarred, but the warriors were unharmed, except for the man in black, of course.

The man in black was scattered at this time, sweat traces Cen Cen, and several times he was in danger, but with the old man on his side, there was no danger.

Ye Cheng looked at the smile on the face of the black-robed figure, his eyes moved, and he suddenly slapped the black-shirted walking corpse beside him.

I don't know what the black shirt on the walking corpse is made of, and the wrist of the walking corpse has been broken several times along the way, but the shirt is intact.

The walking corpse only felt a strong attack, and flew out upside down at once

"Damn it, damn it"

A trace of anger flashed on Wu Shan's face, and the walking corpse happened to fly towards him.

For him, the little walking corpse is naturally nothing, but now ......

He glanced at the old man in the center of the camp, gritted his teeth, and punched the corpse in front of him, and his body quickly retreated, dodging the flying black-shirted walking corpse.

Wu Shan forced a trace of blood out of his mouth, and looked at the broken clothes in front of him, his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Wait a few more days, wait a few more days......"

He glanced at the gray-clothed young man rushing over, his fists clenched and gurgling.

"Bah, don't run, eat my Wyvern Fist again"

Looking at the young man who was rushing over again, Wu Shan's eyelids jumped, and he held back his anger and hid to the side.

Ye Cheng looked at the man in black who ran to the side, and a strange smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

The black-shirted walking corpse flew upside down and smashed into Wu Shan who was hiding on the side again.

Bang bang bang

The black-shirted walking corpses flew around, but they either smashed in a no-man's land, or smashed at Wu Shan, and the scene was full of chickens and dogs.

Wu Shan was dressed in rags, and in order to avoid the walking corpse, he had been hit several times by the corpse in front of him, and he was covered in rags

His forehead was bruised, and his eyes were cold as he looked at the young man who was happy to fight with the walking corpse.

"It's very bearable."

Ye Cheng glanced at the black-robed warrior who had dodged the black-shirted walking corpse again, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

This guy obviously wanted to hide to the end, and after several times of force, Ye Cheng failed to find out his details.

He pulled out the long knife at his waist and prepared to end the battle, two or three times was fine, if he smashed at Wu Shan every time, I am afraid it would make people suspicious

"Eat me a dragon sword," Ye Cheng shouted out of breath.

The long knife at his waist was instantly unsheathed and slashed at the back of the walking corpse.

Wu Shan saw that Ye Cheng finally used his weapon, and he actually exhaled a long breath, and when he reflected, his face suddenly darkened.

The blood-colored halo swirled on the long knife, and in the darkness, the long knife was like a long rainbow through the sun, slashing behind the walking corpse.

The walking corpse was smashed out and flew out, smashing a large hole in the ground.

The walking corpse's black clothes shattered, and a golden light suddenly burst out from behind the walking corpse.

The black walking corpse's eyes completely turned bright gold, he stood up suddenly, his eyes stared at Ye Cheng, and the fingers on his hands were quickly intertwined, and it turned out to be a seal.

The golden light immediately attracted everyone's attention, looking at the walking corpse that was sealing, everyone was stunned, a low-level walking corpse without sanity was actually sealing.

"Preach and refine corpses!"

Wu Shan saw the golden mang behind the refining corpse, and suddenly exclaimed, slashed the walking corpse in front of him with a knife, and quickly rushed towards the golden corpse

Ye Cheng was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, looking at the black-robed man who had suddenly become faster, and a sneer appeared on his face.

As soon as his body moved, a sword light was like lightning, instantly slicing across the night sky.

Woohoo

The sword light drew a mysterious arc of light, and before everyone could react, Ye Chengcheng had already crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and a black head was thrown into the air.

Whew

A burst of intense golden light suddenly erupted from the headless corpse, and the corpse burned rapidly, turning into a golden ball of light in the blink of an eye.

The light floated in mid-air like the sun, and a black page floated up and down in it.

Wu Shan's face changed slightly, but he didn't stop moving, reaching out into a claw and grabbing towards the golden light.

Ye Cheng's gaze instantly turned cold, and with a sharp pull of the long knife in his hand, a layer of flame-like red light instantly jumped out on the long knife.

"Dividing the Sea"

A low voice burst out, and the long knife smashed directly into the top of Wu Shan's head like a blood-colored meteor.

If you dare to take it, I will dare to kill

A violent air flow rushed towards the black-robed figure, Wu Shan's complexion changed, and he naturally blocked this knife, and the breeze was blowing, but after blocking it

"Shaft, you wait"

Wu Shan looked at the cold-faced young man, his face was completely gloomy, he gritted his teeth, his feet twisted violently, and his body deviated to the left.

Feeling Wu Shan's gaze full of murderous intent, Ye Cheng's face was expressionless, he calculated that Wu Shan would not dare to expose it, a suspected second-order spirit treasure, or a treasure stored on the body of a walking corpse, everyone knew which was more important.

But Wu Shan really made a move, so what, in this northern land, there are a few that he wants to kill but can't kill, Ye Cheng's eyes are cold.

The blood-colored knife slammed to the ground

A huge amount of smoke and dust rose up, and all around trembled slightly.

The smoke and dust cleared, and a huge crater more than half a meter deep was revealed, and cracks several feet wide stretched in all directions along the dense crater.

Ye Cheng raised his hand and drew a long knife, standing beside the ball of light, the golden light reflected a young face with a cold expression.

This face is completely different from the somewhat honest image of the young man before, and a faint evil aura rushes up, even a martial artist standing in the distance is also hairy on end, as if he is being targeted by some peerless beast.

Ye Cheng casually held the long knife in his hand, and looked at the black-robed figure standing more than ten meters away.

"Crazy, just for an unknown thing, you want to kill my fellow warriors, you are so ruthless at a young age, and you will pay it back in the future"

Wu Shan's face was gloomy, and his deep voice suddenly spread to the surroundings.

Everyone's faces were delicate, and the warriors who were traveling with them were just taking what they needed, and they really encountered a great treasure, so what did they count if they started directly.

As for the ruthlessness, jokes, which one who dares to fall into the troubled waters of the secluded mountain is not ruthless

It's just that everyone didn't speak, and looked at the young man under the light group.

Ye Cheng picked up the black cloth from the ground, slowly wiped the fine iron long knife, and looked at the black-robed figure with a flat face

"My master said that other people's things may be someone else's, but mine is mine, if someone wants to take it, stretch out one hand and cut off one hand, stretch out one foot and cut off one foot, if you don't give up and stick out your head, then cut off his head"

"You're going to reach out," he gestured to Wu Shan's arms

"Stretch out your feet" Ye Cheng lowered his head and wiped the last bit of blood on the long knife with a black cloth

"Still stick out your head" The young man raised his head and looked calmly at the black-robed figure not far away.

"I'll just say, how could a stupid boy get into the Grandmaster Blue Eye, it turned out to be a ruthless character again"

The warrior holding the black cooked copper stick had a faint voice, and a stick exploded the walking corpse in front of him, and black blood splashed everywhere.

A group of warriors looked at the uncertain young man under the golden light, and their eyes showed appreciation.

The green tendons on the top of Wu Shan's head burst out, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance, how many years, how many years no one dared to be so crazy in front of him.

A gray ripple slowly rose on his body, and his eyes were red, staring at the bland young man in front of him.

A big war is about to break out

Suddenly, an invisible wave rose from Wu Shan's body, this fluctuation was intangible and qualitative, only Wu Shan himself could feel it.

The red glow in Wu Shan's eyes gradually faded, he snorted coldly, and strode towards the walking corpse that had been beaten and scarred.

The walking corpse roared angrily and was about to pounce, but before he could make a move, a long knife had already been inserted into his head.

Wu Shan pulled out his long knife and looked at the young man in front of him, but his eyes were full of ashes, without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Xiao Bai, who had been staying in Ye Cheng's arms, suddenly poked his head out and squeaked twice with some excitement.

Ye Cheng's palm suddenly paused in mid-air, and then without the slightest hesitation, he grasped the black page in the golden light.