To mortals, smoke is extremely shading, suffocating, and terrifying. Although the cultivator was not in danger of suffocation, the smoke was billowing in the passage, not to mention the sight, except for the white patch in the field of vision, even the south, south, and northwest could not be distinguished! Ye Cengyu's move suddenly made the disciples of the various sects in the cultivation world in the passage begin to panic a little.

Nangong Ping was in the smoke, trembling all over his body, and his heart swelled with strong uneasiness.

At this time, Ye Cenyu's cold voice came from the smoke: "How about it, old horseman! The taste of smoke is not pleasant! The master is coming to take your life!"

Ye Cenyu's words woke up Nangong Ping, he had already guessed Ye Cenyu's intentions, and roared.

"The thief wants to disrupt his vision and take the opportunity to sneak attack! Crossbowman, ...... Shoot the Soul Destroyer!"

Thirty disciples with soul-destroying crossbows hurriedly took out their crossbow arrows and fumbled to put them in the machine springs. Regardless of whether he missed the shot, he shot in the direction of Ye Cenyu.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

“......”

The soul-destroying crossbow arrows shot blindly with a strong wind and no purpose. However, at this time, Ye Cenyu was like a ghost, clinging to the wall and hurrying towards the crowd. The bolts didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Ye Cenyu estimated the best shooting distance, leaned over and fell to the ground, took out a hundred steps to kill his life, calmly put on the crossbow arrows, and prepared to harvest his life!

The thirty crossbowmen couldn't determine the target at all in the thick smoke, and coupled with Ye Cenyu's sharp senses, it could be said that the hit rate of the crossbow arrows they shot was almost zero! And the passage was crowded with people, Ye Cenyu didn't need to deliberately aim at all, as long as the direction was correct, the hit rate was extremely terrifying.

Ye Cenyu closed his eyes and kept repeating the action of taking out the crossbow arrow and pulling the reed. The bolts shot into the crowd one after the other at a rate of three seconds.

Poor Nangong Ping's group of disciples of various factions have now become Ye Cenyu's target, and it is impossible to even hide!

The crossbow arrows are extremely cold, and if they enter the body, they will die!

In the passage, only the faint sound of "boom!", "boom!", and the sound of ice bursting was heard one after another. Every sound means that a living life is gone forever.

The power of Ye Cenyu's crossbow arrows, Nangong Ping and the disciples of all factions have heard of it, and now they feel the people around him turn into ice slag, how can this fear be borne by ordinary people.

"Ah......h

The sound of horror and screams resounded throughout the passage, and the disciples of all factions were like headless flies, and you pushed me into a mess At this time, a trace of cold air came out from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to his head. He never dreamed that Ye Cenyu would use such a vicious method. What's even more hateful is that he can only watch the disciples of various factions beside him, blown into a pile of ice slag, and there is nothing he can do!

As an elder of the great sect, Nangong Ping was much calmer than the younger disciples of the various sects. If you retreat like this, I'm afraid that more people will die by stampede than Ye Cen Yu will shoot!

Nangong Ping leaned against the wall and roared with tears in his eyes.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, try to get as close to the wall as possible, and retreat in an orderly manner!"

However, when their lives were threatened, how many people could calmly deal with them? Nangong Ping's roar, the disciples of the various factions turned a deaf ear, and in a moment they were drowned out by the screams, and everyone was still lifelessly crowded, trampling, trying to quickly leave this nightmare passage!

Nangong Ping's heart was full of remorse at this time. He has an unshirkable responsibility for the current situation.

Because the passage besieging Ye Cenyu is not only very wide, but also three miles away, otherwise Ye Cenyu would not have become a turtle in the urn under negligence. The disciples of all factions thought that Ye Cen Yu was at the end of his strong crossbow and would definitely die, so they all squeezed into the passage and didn't want to miss the feat of watching Nangong Ping show his might and kill Ye Cen Yu, the public enemy of Ziling. Nangong Ping was fearless because of the hidden soul-destroying crossbow, and he got carried away for a while. He did not stop the movements of the disciples of the various sects, and shouted for the disciples of the various factions to follow behind him, so that the entire passage was crowded, and the gap was very small.

"Heaven forgive me! Old man Nangong is ashamed of all the sects. Nangong Ping was in tears.

These disappearing living beings are all young disciples of the various sects and sects in the Purple Spirit Continent, and they are the pillars of the Purple Spirit Cultivation Realm in the future. Now, one after another is dying rapidly in front of him, how can he not be heartbroken.

"Ye Cen Yu!

Nangong Ping gritted his teeth, holding the blade and wanting to rush through the smoke and Ye Cen Yu desperately.

Hearing the sound of "wave!", a crossbow arrow clung to Nangong Ping's waist and pierced his shirt and flew forward. After the crossbow arrow flew over, the bone-chilling cold air made Nangong Ping's waist cold, and he couldn't help but shiver excitedly.

Nangong Ping was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, this crossbow arrow is not an ordinary crossbow arrow, it will not be fatal if it does not hurt the vital point, Ye Cen Yu's cold arrow, even if it cuts a little skin, it will turn into ice slag in an instant.

Nangong Ping didn't dare to risk losing his life senselessly, so he could only hold back the earth-shattering murderous aura and walk lonely along the wall in the direction of the retreating crowd.

Sadly, a moment ago, Nangong Ping still had enough advantages, but he didn't think that Ye Cen Yu only cleverly borrowed the terrain and smoke, and easily cracked this mortal situation and completely reversed the disadvantage!

Ye Cen Yu kept shooting the crossbow arrows while crawling forward, seeing the exclamation, the miserable howl was getting farther away, estimating that the disciple holding the soul-destroying crossbow was afraid that he would not die and run away in fright, so he quickly got up, accelerated the speed of his advance, and also accelerated the speed of the crossbow arrows.

Time passed quietly, life continued to fade away, and a large pile of firewood gradually burned out and gradually extinguished. With the loss of smoke replenishment, and the constant flow of smoke, the smoke in the passage began to slowly fade.

More than 1,000 crossbow arrows in Ye Cen Yuyu's fingers were all shot unconsciously!

At this moment, Ye Cengyu felt that the further he went, the more difficult the road became, and there were not only a large number of ice slags and corpses on the ground, but also corpses and half-dead injured people who had been trampled to death by each other.

Ye Cenyu had no time to take care of the injured, and in order to escape from the encirclement, he could only let him die without help. What's more, Ye Cenyu is actually the executioner.

Through the thick smoke, Ye Cen Yu picked up a long sword on the ground, followed closely behind the fleeing disciples of various sects, hurried towards the entrance of the passage, and boldly burrowed into the crowd.

Ye Cen Yu fled with the disciples of various factions in the crowd, while thinking about countermeasures. Now that the crossbow arrows have been shot, he has lost his greatest support, and the cultivation world of the Purple Spirit Continent will definitely besiege and kill him without fear, and only by taking advantage of this chaos to escape to the mouth of the passage and break through the encirclement of the disciples of various factions can there be a glimmer of life.

However, whether he can escape or not, Ye Cengyu is not sure. The chaos is only within the channel, and the other channels are not affected, and may have to be forced to break through.

After a stick of incense, under the faint smoke in front of him, the cross passage finally appeared! Ye Cenyu couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

However, just as Ye Cenyu expected, the disciples of the various factions who were not affected by the smoke set up checkpoints at the intersection of the passage, and the other disciples who did not enter the smoke passage were hurriedly leading the frightened crowd to safety. The disciples of all the sects who escaped were all frightened by the smoke and dusty faces, and they couldn't distinguish their faces without looking closely. Ye Cen Yu lowered his head and quietly followed the flow of people, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Who knew that the treacherous and cunning Nangong Ping had already escaped. At this time, he was holding a sword with a gloomy old face, and at the entrance of the passage on the right, the old eyes screened the disciples who escaped one by one without blinking.

It's a pity that Ye Cenyu was negligent, and he couldn't change his clothes in time in a panic. The clothes covered in blood are so eye-catching, coupled with his indifferent appearance although his head is lowered, how can he escape Nangong Ping's eyes!

"Ye Cen Yu!"

Nangong Ping frantically held the weapon, roared wildly and headed towards Ye Cenyu's position, killing the general.

Ye Cenyu was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously ran towards the left passage.

"Stop him for me, stop Ye Cenyu, the thief......! Hurry!"

Nangong Ping took a large group of disciples and flocked here.

"What should I do!" Ye Cenyu frowned. Xindao, if he is trapped at this time, I am afraid that he will be chopped into meat by Nangong Ping, a rampaging old horseman.

However, the entrance to the left passage is close in front of you, but there are more than a dozen disciples guarding it, once you can't rush through it and fall into a melee, all your efforts will be in vain, and you will inevitably die of exhaustion.

Ye Cen Yu had no choice, he clenched his long sword, yelled "Kill!", and rushed into the passage like a wolf into a flock.

The long sword is not a blade that Ye Cengyu is good at, what he is best at is fighting enemies with a dagger. At this time, his life hung by a thread, and Ye Cen Yu could not choose the blade. He held the long sword, and with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed into the chest of the nearest disciple in distraction.

Ye Cenyu's speed was much faster than this disciple's, and with Ye Cenyu's sudden sneak attack, this disciple couldn't dodge at all. "Poof!", the long sword passed through his heart.

Ye Cen Yu quickly pulled out his long sword, kicked the corpse away, and the cloth was facing forward, with the advantage of speed, he "brushed!" and "brushed!" and "brushed!" with the help of the advantage of speed. In less than a moment, he killed four people in a row, and they were all killed with one sword!

The remaining disciples saw that Ye Cen Yu was so brave, so they retreated all the way and joined forces to take the Heaven and Earth Net Sword Formation. They wanted to wait for Nangong Ping's arrival to trap Ye Cen Yu by fighting around.

At such a critical juncture, as long as Ye Cenyu slows down, he will definitely be trapped. He didn't have time to think about it, so he could only make dangerous moves, forcibly rushed into the sword net, and under the swords in his body, he killed a bloody way and broke out of the encirclement!

Blood gushed out from Ye Cenyu's wound and dripped to the ground. Ye Cen Yu clenched his teeth, dropped his long sword and covered the wound with his hand, and glanced back at Nangong Ping, who was rushing quickly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Then, stumbling through the pain, he disappeared into the passage.

Nangong Ping took a group of disciples and chased after the blood on the ground. After passing through several intersections, the blood on the ground disappeared!

Nangong roared angrily: "Pass the old man's order, gather everyone, a group of 100 people, search all the passages, and you must find out the thief Ye Cenyu!"