Chapter 340: An Inexplicable Encounter

It was early in the morning.

Because the area where the cave that trapped He Yichen was located disappeared, the thick moisture in this area had disappeared, and the warm sunlight shone on the damp ground, and a strange smell began to permeate this small valley.

There are even some pieces of wood that have rotted over the years that have turned into debris above the sunlight and are beginning to dissipate.

"Let's go."

Hu Cheng said casually and turned around and walked out of the valley, after all, the smell here was not very good.

"All treasures are deceitful."

Now Hu Cheng could already see the corpses next to those caves, so he said with great disdain.

In fact, Hu Cheng is quite grateful to these corpses, if it weren't for these corpses, then Hu Cheng would not have come to this place, and there would be no broken bamboo slips in his hands now.

"Boy, get what you got, or don't blame us for being polite."

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks appeared in front of and behind Hu Cheng, each with a fierce face, and the monk at the head was even stronger and had a hideous face.

"I didn't expect to encounter a robbery."

Hu Cheng, who had been walking in a certain direction for more than an hour, said helplessly, he didn't expect to be targeted by other monks as soon as he came out.

"Fellow Daoists, you should have recognized the wrong person, I really didn't get any treasure." Hu Cheng said.

"Boy, think about the consequences before you speak." The leader of the monks said.

"But I really don't." Hu Cheng didn't want this group of people to die here at all now, so he was ready to reason with them.

The strongest of these monks is only stronger than Hu Cheng, and it is not a problem for Hu Cheng to kill him at all, but Hu Cheng still wants to say something.

"Boy, it seems that you won't tell the truth without giving you some trouble."

The monk's leader had a fierce glint in his eyes, and then raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Hu Cheng.

"I'd like to see what you can give me?" Hu Cheng was also angry at this time, and he couldn't tell why these people in front of him couldn't listen to it.

"Boy, tell you that the number of monks who died at our hands is close to a thousand, do you think we will care about your life?"

The leader of the monks was a little angry, and if he met a lonely person on weekdays, he would have obediently delivered his things. What nonsense with him like today.

"It seems that you are no different from the evil cultivators."

Hearing this, Hu Cheng's face turned pale, he wanted to kill someone now.

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary monk who blocked the way and intercepted money, but I didn't expect that this group of monks was far worse than I imagined.

"You're right, so I'd advise you to hand over the treasure you got inside, or we won't mind having one more soul in our hands."

A grim smile appeared on the monk's leader's face.

"It seems that I can't kill people if I don't want to kill people today."

Hu Cheng took out the three-foot long sword from the space ring and said with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Hu Cheng was finally about to break out.

"Hahaha."

"Rubbish that can't help itself."

Seeing Hu Cheng's appearance, everyone present couldn't help laughing and mocking.

"Come, today I will avenge those who died at your hands."

Hu Cheng shouted, and the spiritual power in his whole body frantically poured into the long sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

An almost negligible golden thorn of spiritual power quickly appeared around the long sword, and a sharp intent swept away, and even the big tree next to it appeared a slight crack.

"Thunder Fist."

Seeing that such a thin young man could unleash such a powerful fighting skill, the monk leader did not dare to slack off at all, and the earthy yellow spiritual power frantically poured into his right fist, and for a while, the fist turned into a brilliant earthy yellow, and an illusory thunder fist appeared in front of the monk leader.

At this time, the long sword in Hu Cheng's hand slashed down fiercely, mixed with sharpness

The golden thorns of Yi's spiritual power soared out.

"Look for death!" The monk's head led with a roar, and then the monk's leader's right hand smashed into the surging golden spike of spiritual power.

"Boom."

The two fighting skills mixed with fierce attacks collided violently, and a thunderous sound resounded all around, and the nearby boulders and trees exploded one after another, and flew everywhere with the aftermath of the explosion.

A large pit appeared in the place where the battle was fought, and Hu Cheng and the leader of the monks were inside.

"Bang."

The huge impact slammed into the spiritual power shield built by Hu Cheng, making him can't help but retreat more than ten meters backwards before he could stabilize his body, and a drop of red blood overflowed down the corner of his mouth.

The situation on the side of the monk leader is not very good, although all the defenses have been made, but they are all scattered.

So it was much more miserable than Hu Cheng's fate, two of them were blown to pieces when they didn't remember their strength, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and the rest were more or less wounds on their bodies, and blood quickly soaked their clothes.

"Damn, how can this be, I must kill you kid!"

The leader of the monks was furious, he didn't expect to encounter hard stubble, and then the leader of the monks drew the big knife behind his back and ran towards Hu Cheng.

"Brothers, kill him to avenge his dead brother."

"Kill."

The cold and piercing killing intent instantly filled the somewhat embarrassing place of battle.

"It's a good time." Hu Cheng shouted, grabbed a sword flower and rushed towards the crowd.

After all, what Hu Cheng lacks most now is fighting.

The speed of the two sides was a few pieces, and in just a few seconds, they fought together, and for a while, the sound of weapons was endless.

"Poof."

Hu Cheng's long sword pierced through a person's chest, and blood shot out and made Hu Cheng's face all over his face, but he didn't care about these drawn swords coming out and stabbing at the other person fiercely.

The shouts and the sounds of killing were endless.

Seeing his brothers fall one by one, the heart of the leader of the monks was bleeding.

"Boy, you wait."

The big knife in his hand slashed down fiercely, and the target was Hu Cheng's head.

"Hmph, don't wait, now it's my turn to kill you."

After a big battle, Hu Cheng also had a few more hideous scars on his body, but now he didn't care about these, the knife of the monk leader came too suddenly and violently.

Hu Cheng had no choice but to raise his sword to greet him.

"Bang."

The big sword slashed the long sword, and the huge force immediately made Yun Feng's body squat, and the long sword had already sunk into his Hu Cheng's shoulder, and the blood stained the broken clothes red.

"Boy, pay for my brother's life."

The leader of the monks increased the strength of his hand, and the broadsword went down a few more points.

"You're dreaming!"

Hu Cheng snorted, "That maybe." Hu Cheng grabbed the big knife of the monk leader, and a fierce look appeared on Hu Cheng's face

The light on the left hand was shining, and a handprint slowly appeared, and a fierce intent burst out that was more violent than just now.

"Give me death! Blood-streaked palm!"

Hu Cheng roared, and his left hand was fiercely imprinted on the chest of the monk leader.

"Poof."

The huge force directly shook the monk leader with a mouthful of blood spurting out, and his body was also slapped out by this huge force, and the sound of clicking kept sounding, presumably the sound of the sternum shattering.

"Bang."

The body of the monk leader slammed to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Who of you wants to die?"

Hu Cheng grabbed the big knife that was still on his shoulder, and said word by word to the other monks around him who were eyeing him.

Hu Cheng's voice was gloomy and terrifying, and no one dared to face him as soon as these words came out.

"If you leave now, I can spare you, if you want to give you a leader

Take revenge, then I can accompany you to the end!"

Hu Cheng said as he pulled out the big knife stuck in his body.

"I... Let's go, I'll avenge this later."

Perhaps frightened by this scene, the monk who was still full of confidence just now had been completely crushed by Hu Cheng at this moment, and turned around and fled like a frightened bird and beast.

Seeing those fleeing, Hu Cheng also turned around and walked towards the leader of the monks step by step.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, I... I'm just forced to let you go... Leave me alone!"

Looking at Hu Cheng, who was thinking about himself step by step, the monk was obviously scared, and at this moment he really regretted and feared.

"As I said, I really don't want to kill."

Hu Cheng picked up the weapon on the ground, and his fingers slowly swiped across the sharp blade.

"Fellow Daoist, I... Actually, I want to be a good person."

A glimmer of hope rose in the heart of the monk leader, and he hurriedly pleaded.

"But I have to kill you!"

Hu Cheng's big knife slashed down, and a head rose to the sky.

After finishing all this, Hu Cheng sat on the ground and kept panting, hurriedly took the healing pill and began to meditate quietly, so that he could absorb the medicinal power in the pill faster.

"Whew~"

At this time, it was already approaching evening, Hu Cheng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled heavily.

"It seems that this knife has hurt me a lot."

Brushing his palm over the wound on his shoulder that had stopped bleeding, Hu Cheng muttered to himself.

The fatal blow of the monk leader just now caused a lot of damage to Hu Cheng, if it weren't for Hu Cheng's physical strength far beyond ordinary people, it is estimated that one of his arms would have to say goodbye to him this time.

"I really need to find a safe place to rest now."

Hu Cheng muttered to himself.

Then Hu Cheng stood up with difficulty and rushed forward.

"Huh? Curvature leopard, my luck."

Hu Cheng felt a little surprised, when he helped Miao Jiao'er subdue the Red Flame Madness Lion a few days ago, Hu Cheng also wanted to get a similar demon beast.

"Hey, there seems to be an aura of a powerful demon beast here."

Not long after Hu Cheng disappeared, an old man in a black shirt appeared on the top of a big tree, feeling the residual breath here and muttering to himself.

He seemed to feel a rather familiar feeling.

"Looks like I'm going to have to hurry up or go."

With that, the old man turned and swept towards the periphery of the dense forest.

The stars were shining, and suddenly a furious voice was heard from a towering hall on a high mountain.

"Yes, Sect Master, I really didn't feel wrong, it was indeed the breath of the Fallen Spirit Tiger."

The blackfriar's tone was affirmative.

"We can't let him go this time."

Above the lobby, one or two old men with gray temples said gloomily.

On that day, they surrounded and suppressed the Fallen Spirit Tiger, and their losses were too great.

"Inform everyone, let me go, and inform the other sects that we have found the whereabouts of the Fallen Spirit Tiger."

The old man was slightly stunned, and directly issued an order to encircle and suppress the Fallen Spirit Tiger again.

"Sect Master, are we thinking about it, after all, the strength of the Fallen Spirit Tiger is not weak."

Obviously, the man in black still had deep fears about the strong performance of the fallen spirit tiger that day.

"Don't worry, I've secretly researched a method, and this time I will be able to capture the Fallen Tiger, okay, let's get started." The old man waved his hand.

"Yes, my subordinates will take their leave."

The man in black bowed and retired.

"Hmph, you just wait for me to gather the Yi Sect as the sole ruler."

Grim laughter once again filled the hall.

On the outskirts of the mountains and forests, I don't know how many people are rushing towards this place.

"Roar."

An angry roar from the scient-clawed leopard directly made Hu Cheng sit up, but when he saw the situation on the periphery of the cave, he was completely dumbfounded, he was already surrounded.

The dense crowd, if not thousands, but hundreds, all stared at the place where Hu Cheng was at this time.

"Hey, isn't that Miao Jiao'er? And how come the Fallen Spirit Tiger is also nearby?"

Suddenly, Hu Cheng found a very familiar figure.

Miao Jiao'er also came, and along with her, there were also the lord of Pingyan Valley and a minion, and finally turned into a big red cat and was held in Miao Jiao'er's arms by the Red Flame Lion.

However, now the Red Flame Madness Lion does seem to be harmless to humans and animals, but Hu Cheng and Miao Jiao'er know that once someone thinks so, then they will definitely suffer a big loss.

"Fellow Daoists, what do you mean by that?"

Hu Cheng stood up and said with a smile, these people in front of him were not enough to make him afraid.

"Boy, what kind of person are you, how can the Fallen Spirit Tiger be near you?"

For Hu Cheng who suddenly appeared, everyone was very puzzled, because they knew that the Fallen Spirit Tiger, a high-level demon beast, would not generally be dominated by others, but now they found that the Fallen Spirit Tiger was attached to this monk, which had to make them suspicious.

"Who am I, you don't know who I am, and you dare to hit my idea?"

Although he was a little confused, Hu Cheng also guessed some meanings, so Hu Cheng was ready to scare them at the moment.

"Say, who are you, otherwise don't blame us for being rude, although you have a Fallen Spirit Tiger, it is impossible to block the attack of so many of us."

A black monk said sternly.

"I'm a monk of the Beastmaster Sect, have you heard of the Beastmaster Sect?"

Hu Cheng said proudly.

"Beast King Sect, why haven't you heard of that sect?"

Hearing this, all the people were dumbfounded, the Beast King Sect was indeed an unfamiliar name to them.

"What, you bastards, you don't even know about my Beast King Sect, are you impatient, when I return to the sect to tell the upper echelons of the sect, all of you here will not go around."

Hu Cheng's emotions were obviously excited, and he pointed at a group of people and scolded him, which was a relief in his heart.

"Boy, are you bluffing us, none of us in the Beast King Sect have heard of it, tell you that if you hand over the Fallen Spirit Tiger today, it's okay to say, if not, don't blame us for being unkind to you."

One of them said.

"You're welcome, I'd like to see what you can do to be polite to me."

Hu Cheng clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile.

The murderous reputation of the Fallen Spirit Tiger is famous, and for a while, everyone found that their backs began to sweat, if it weren't for the large number of people here now, it is estimated that many people would have fled in the wilderness.

"In that case, then don't blame us for being ruthless, kill him."

The man who spoke earlier said, slowly pulling out the long knife on his back.

"To kill me, I want your life first."

A fierce smile appeared on Hu Cheng's face, he already knew that if he didn't give them a dismount today, it would be difficult for him to get out.

"Drop him for ***."

Hu Cheng pointed to the person who spoke and said loudly.

"Roar."

The Fallen Spirit Tiger in the distance suddenly roared angrily, and as soon as his legs were forcefully aimed at the person who was speaking wildly, he pounced wildly, and the powerful wind directly destroyed the stones on the ground into powder, and for a time the dust rose to the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The Fallen Tiger's huge body was like a moving hill, and it pressed towards the monk with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"I'm really lucky."

Seeing this, Hu Cheng became a little excited.

"Help me!"

The monk roared, and the spiritual power in his body surged out and wrapped his body tightly, and the long knife in his hand also slashed down angrily, and an illusory sword shadow was also fiercely towards it

The Fallen Spirit Tiger slashed down.

However, no one would choose to help him at this time, because no one wanted to be crushed into a meatloaf by the big guy of the Fallen Spirit Tiger, and some unrelated people had already avoided it.

"Bang."

The Fallen Spirit Tiger's huge body shattered the illusory sword shadow, and its huge body smashed hard against the black spiritual power cover.

The black spiritual power shroud had no effect in front of the Fallen Spirit Tiger.

"Roar."

With the blood soaking, the bloody aura around the Fallen Spirit Tiger became even thicker, and a beast-like aura erupted.

The powerful wind directly blew some people with low strength to the ground.

"This Fallen Spirit Tiger is too powerful, if we don't join forces today, we will probably all be killed by this big guy."

And another monk said.

Because the performance of the Fallen Spirit Tiger just now was too strong, and the person just now was also a king-level master, but he did not have the slightest resistance in front of the Fallen Spirit Tiger's strong strength, which shows that this Fallen Spirit Tiger has reached a point where a single person can deal with it.

"Yes, in this situation, we can only work together."

"We must let this big guy go today, we want him to pay with blood."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the whole area, and they all wanted to kill the Fallen Spirit Tiger as soon as possible, because basically every force here and the Fallen Spirit Tiger had a deep blood feud.

"Since you are not afraid of the crazy revenge of the sect behind me, then come on."

Hu Cheng knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he pulled out his long sword and said ruthlessly, he knew that today's battle could not be avoided.

Although there were a large number of people in front of him, Hu Cheng didn't look scared at all, after all, there was someone who suddenly came out of the Fallen Spirit Valley to help.

"Up, kill them."

I don't know who shouted, and everyone moved.

"Who is he, and why is he so familiar?"

Miao Jiao'er didn't make a move in the crowd, because she sensed a hint of familiarity, but she didn't know who it was, and he had also thought that the person in front of him was Hu Cheng.

At this time, Hu Cheng had already put on a mask, and at the same time lowered his voice.

"Haha, it's good to come, don't even think about running away today."

Hu Cheng laughed, and then rushed towards the crowd.

"Roar."

The Fallen Spirit Tiger also roared, directly ignoring the people who rushed forward, and jumped directly behind them to confront those who were strong.

At this moment, out of nowhere, another scient-clawed leopard was killed, and then with the same roar, it rushed towards the group of people, and a black pillar of light flew out of its mouth, and blasted towards the crowd that rushed forward.

"Boom"

The black pillar of light suddenly exploded, and some people with poor strength were immediately blown to pieces.

The strength of the people who rushed up was relatively weak, and Hu Cheng could also deal with it, and for a while, he was also bloody, and the blood soaked his clothes all over his body, and it looked very bloody.

Here, there is only killing, only blood, only the death of one life after another.

A thick smell of blood permeated this not spacious place, life after life was passing, no one had a little pity for the lost life, and in this material age, human life was as worthless as mustard.

"Master Miao Gu, why don't you do it yet?"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Miao Jiao'er's thoughts, and it was the Pingyan Valley Lord who spoke, and at this time, the group of people from the near world attacked the Fallen Spirit Tiger together, but they didn't take advantage of it at all.

"I'd like to make sure if the Fallen Tiger was targeting us, after all, we didn't provoke the Tiger at all."

Miao Jiao'er, who was holding a red cat and a big cat, calmly replied to the lord of Pingyan Valley.

"Roar."

When the red-eyed Fallen Spirit Tiger saw Miao Jiao'er's figure, he immediately erupted into an angry roar again.

The huge tiger claws slammed into one body

The old man in the white shirt flew away, and the fallen spirit tiger roared at Miao Jiao'er.

"Beast, I will take your life today."

Miao Jiao'er didn't notice the same light in the eyes of the Fallen Spirit Tiger, and the small silver umbrella appeared above her head and grew in the wind.

"Go."

Miao Jiao'er pointed to the giant umbrella that exuded a bright silver glow and shrouded the Fallen Spirit Tiger.

"Bang."

The Fallen Tiger's huge claws suddenly enlarged, and they collided with the small silver umbrella.

"Boom."

The small silver umbrella did not play much role under the huge power of the Fallen Spirit Tiger, and the huge claws slapped out fiercely, and the corners of Miao Jiao'er's mouth also overflowed with traces of blood.

"Hey, good chance!"

The Sect Master of the Gathering Sect said proudly, and then the black mang in the Sect Master's hand of the Gathering Sect was thrown directly into the sky where the Fallen Spirit Tiger was.

"Boom."

The black mang burst out with a dazzling burst of bright light, and a black giant net quickly covered it, directly covering everyone who was still in a state of shock and the fallen spirit tiger below.

"Roar." The Fallen Spirit Tiger was surrounded by black mangs, and he wanted to tear out a gap through his powerful force, but he tried several times in vain.

"Big guy, you don't have to work hard, and it doesn't matter if you can understand me or not, forget it, let's tell you, this big net is still specially made for you by me, and you can't break it even if you earn it to death."

The sect master of the Juyi Sect said fiercely.