"Ye Xuan, the mountain does not turn around, today's shame, he will return it tenfold every day!"

The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, Yu Tiancheng can be regarded as a young genius in the Tianwu Holy Land, he has seen the big scene, and found out Ye Xuan's strength, he also hurriedly retreated, he knew that if he didn't leave, he was afraid that his life would come in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Still want to run?"

A chill flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, his gaze locked on the figure that was fleeing quickly in mid-air, and then his hands were sealed, and the ground under his feet suddenly shook, and from under the ground, eighteen dragon phantoms flew out, hovering into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the space around Yu Tiancheng was engulfed.

"What kind of power is this!

Yu Tiancheng resisted desperately, but between the dragons, even the space was shattered, and his holy body was crushed to pieces, and the ashes were annihilated.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Lingyun was also shocked, the last time Ye Xuan killed the alien saint in seconds, he was not so shocked, then Yu Tiancheng was a genius in the Tianwu Holy Land, and his cultivation was already close to the second-grade martial saint, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed by Ye Xuan in seconds.

However, Zuo Lingyun didn't say anything, but also solved the three disciples who had passed out one by one before stopping.

Chopping the grass has to be eradicated, not to mention that it is Yu Tiancheng and others who move first, and the other party is innocent.

After Ye Xuan killed Yu Tiancheng, the record crystal hanging around the latter's neck also dissipated, while Ye Xuan's side added five hundred points.

"This guy is really poor, and his value is not as good as a tree king. ”

Ye Xuan shook his head, this point of points was too little for him.

"After all, the Treant King is a rare monster, and it's not that easy to encounter. Let's dispose of the body as soon as possible, lest we find any clues. ”

Although it is said that Yu Tiancheng and others dug their own graves, after all, they are the ones who died, and if something is discovered, most of the trouble will fall on them.

Ye Xuan nodded, and the two of them disposed of the bodies of Yu Tiancheng and a few people together. They had just finished, and from the direction behind them, another firework-like signal appeared in mid-air.

"It's Senior Sister Yinmeng who is gathering the team. ”

Zuo Lingyun looked at the signal and turned his head to Ye Xuandao.

"It's time to go. ”

Ye Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, this area was only the periphery of Martial God Mountain, they had been staying for a while, if they wanted to get more points, they obviously had to go deeper.

In the middle of the basin, where the team was apparently assembled.

When Ye Xuan and Zuo Lingyun arrived, the other disciples had basically returned to the team.

"What about Yu Tiancheng, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Yin Meng glanced around the team, and frowned, among these disciples, only Yu Tiancheng and his friends were missing, and a few other disciples were not seen.

Hearing this, Ye Xuan and Zuo Lingyun also glanced at each other, both of them chose to remain silent with tacit understanding, at this time, saying anything may attract unnecessary suspicion.

After a while, no one spoke, and only then did a female disciple speak, "Senior Brother Yu may have left the team, he seems to have been dissatisfied with the team all along, and it is possible that he has taken his people to act on his own." ”

"Really?"

A hint of suspicion appeared on Yin Meng's face, "Although Yu Tiancheng is arrogant, he has always been respectful to me, it is impossible for him to leave the team for no reason, could it be that he has encountered some accident?"

"Accident? It's unlikely, on the periphery of the Martial God Mountain here, with Senior Brother Yu's cultivation, what kind of accident can happen. The female disciple shook her head and said.

"Forget it, let's go first, I'll leave him a little message here, and if he sees it, he'll rush over. ”

Yin Meng didn't want to waste too much time here, she sealed her hands, and there seemed to be some code around it, and then Fang waved her hand to everyone and signaled to go.

Seeing the other party's actions like this, Ye Xuan was also expressionless, he knew that no matter how much he did this sound dream, it would be useless, because Yu Tiancheng was no longer in this world, no matter what kind of information he left, he would not be able to receive it.

Everyone left the basin, the periphery of Wushen Mountain was very wide, it seemed to encompass all the terrain, after crossing the basin, what appeared in front of Ye Xuan and his party was a wetland, muddy, full of sunken and potholed swamps, exuding a rancid smell.

In this environment, the speed of the group flying by also slowed down, and the atmosphere here was eerie and terrifying, even the sky above was shrouded in black air currents, full of cold fluctuations.

"It seems that our luck is not good, this route is full of difficulties. ”

Looking at the surrounding atmosphere, Zuo Lingyun also smiled bitterly, according to the current situation, they have not started to climb the mountain at the moment, but on the periphery of Wushen Mountain, they have continuously encountered dangerous terrain.

Gurgle!

On a swampy ground, dozens of gray bubbles suddenly appeared, and with a bang, a huge figure rushed out, raised a fist the size of an iron pot, and smashed into the figure in the sky.

"Get out!"

That figure was also a saint in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, and his strength was not weak, so he immediately shouted angrily and pointed at him.

Bang!

The huge figure was shaken down and trampled on the swamp, setting off a wave of gray mud, and the saint also staggered, his blood boiling.

"What a monster!"

The saint was amazed that this mire was able to ignore his attacks?

This is a humanoid monster made of gray dirt, like this swamp, the humanoid monster's body is covered with sticky muddy water, constantly sliding down, its eyes, like a pair of green emerald gems, no mouth, nose and ears, three or four feet tall, thick hands and feet, it is more appropriate to describe it as a miream.

"Eat me with a sword!"

In Ye Xuan's team, there was still no shortage of masters, and another saint in white also made a move, he held a giant sword in both hands, and the sword light was thick and incomparable, and it slashed down suddenly.

Card rub!

One of the swamp monster's arms fell.

Oh!

The swamp monster had no mouth, but it let out a roar of rage, and its thick, powerful mud hand swept out and slammed into the saint's head.

Clang!

At the critical moment, the white-clothed saint blocked the giant sword in front of him, but the power of this kick was too great, and his whole body flew out upside down, and his anger was like a rainbow.

"Phantom Finger!"

Senior Sister Yinmeng, who had been watching all along, finally made a move, a ray of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she picked up two jade onion-like fingers and clicked them out lightly.

Kiss!

The finger was like a rainbow, and it scurried through the air without a sound, and it hit the mire's chest, piercing through it, and shattering a piece of hard stuff inside.

Whoa!

The mire shrouds seemed to have lost their bones, softened, and merged with the swamp, and at the same time, a terrifying power of earth and water radiated and dissipated into nothingness.