Emperor of Death

Chapter 165
At the entrance of the valley, the middle-aged martial arts master of the Soul Refining Sect folded his arms and looked at the busy Yechen with a sneer, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Can purple gold coins be used against enemies?Anyway, this martial arts master has never heard of it.

Instead, he looked at the storage ring in Yechen's hand, showing a greedy expression, and then walked towards Yechen step by step.

After Yechen sprinkled [-] purple gold coins, he continued to take out three pills.

This is a third-grade elixir, Feiyun Dan, which was refined by Yechen from the medicinal herbs collected by Guo Hui when Pingdan Academy and Jiangyin Academy competed for elixirs last time.

Holding three pills in his left hand, Ye Chen slapped his right hand on the left hand, the pills were shattered, and then sprinkled by Ye Chen on the surrounding grass.

After doing all this, Yechen raised his eyes and calmly looked at the middle-aged man who was walking slowly.

Behind Yechen, the little skull was holding a spear, looking very nervous. It felt a strong threat from the middle-aged master. If Yechen was not present, the little skull would have run away long ago.

The middle-aged man stood still not far in front of Yechen, then looked at Yechen, and said calmly, "Are you drawing a formation?"

Yechen said lightly: "Not bad!"

"Use it against me?"

"Yes!"

"Hahahaha, ridiculous!" The middle-aged man laughed wildly, with an even more mocking expression on his face.

"You can try!" Yechen's voice was very calm.

"Do you know?" The middle-aged man walked slowly towards Yechen, and said as he walked, "I have seen fourth-rank formation mages, even if they set up formations, they need all kinds of precious materials, and they also need It takes a lot of time to measure the land and make precise calculations to set up the formation. You, a little warrior, are you even more accomplished in formation than them?"

Yechen sneered disdainfully: "Can you compare that kind of rubbish to me?"

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man continued to laugh wildly, "Boy, you don't think you can scare me by putting on such a reassuring expression. Don't say you don't know how to form formations, even if you know how to form formations So what, I can break through this simple formation even if it is arranged by a fourth-rank formation master, but you are just a warrior, even with the help of the formation, how can you be patient with me."

While speaking, the middle-aged man stepped into the blood line drawn by Ye Chen, and continued, "A small person like you has never even seen the power of Wuling. Today, I will let you see what is The power that makes you despair, let you know how powerless these little tricks of yours are in the face of absolute power, remember, the person who kills you is called Cheng Miao."

Ye Chen withdrew his eyes from the middle-aged Cheng Miao's feet, then smiled faintly, and said, "Let me show you what is called a real formation. What is called a formation. Everything in the world can be used as a formation. What you have seen is just Xiaodao Formation, I am the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Blood Corpse Formation, get up!"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, the blood line on the ground suddenly emitted a hazy light, and then, a faint blood mist emerged from the ground, filling Cheng Miao's surroundings.

"It's really a formation?" Cheng Miao was a little surprised, and then sneered again, "I said, even if you really know how to form a formation, it will be futile in the face of absolute power."

With the rise of the blood corpse array, the endless Yin Qi in the entire valley was suddenly driven up and gathered towards Ye Chen's direction.

The real big formation is to borrow the power of heaven and earth. Although Yechen's formation is simple, although there is not much power of heaven and earth that can be borrowed, the opponent is just a martial spirit.

The yin energy in this yin mountain is so strong, after being gathered, it quickly blesses the blood corpse formation.

Cheng Miao finally felt something was wrong, looked around with both eyes, and saw that the surrounding air seemed to be boiling, twisting and flocking to her side.

A red mist of blood rose up, gradually blurring Cheng Miao's vision.

Cheng Miao felt that the red blood mist began to invade his body, penetrating into his body along his facial features and skin, and quickly circulated his power to force the red blood mist out of his body. Yechen's direction is approaching.

"Boy, take your life!" Cheng Miao shouted sharply.

However, all of a sudden, the place where Ye Chen was originally was was empty, and taking advantage of the blood mist to block it, Ye Chen was nowhere to be found.

"I'm here!" Behind Cheng Miao, Ye Chen said calmly.

Cheng Miao turned around suddenly, and saw Yechen standing not far behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"If you still dare to show up, die to me." Cheng Miao clenched his fist and punched Ye Chen out.

Yechen sneered, and slapped Cheng Miao with the same palm.

After a slap, Cheng Miao stood still, but Ye Chen took seven or eight steps back before barely stopping.

"Your power, my power!" Cheng Miao said in horror.

In the distance, Ye Chen said calmly: "In the blood corpse formation, you can only exert [-]% of your power as a small first-level martial spirit. Now you are only stronger than the peak martial arts masters."

"A peak martial artist? That's enough to kill you!" Cheng Miao shouted loudly, stomping on the ground, and flew towards Ye Chen.

Yechen's body evaded Cheng Miao's palm wind, and responded lightly: "I forgot to tell you, the blood corpse array not only affects your strength, but also affects your speed, reducing your speed by [-]%. In addition, your soul power will also be affected."

Martial spirit masters can cultivate the power of the soul. With the assistance of the soul power, they can catch the opponent's moves and flaws more easily than the eyes. This is the biggest reason why the martial arts can crush the martial arts master.

"Affecting the soul?" Cheng Miao was startled, and found that his soul power was not as easy to use as usual. Now, he can only fight like a martial artist with his own eyesight and combat experience.

"Since that's the case, I can kill you. How can my combat experience be compared to yours." Cheng Miao grinned grinningly, using all his strength to kill Ye Chen with all his strength.

Behind Cheng Miao, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a white spear stabbed at the back of Cheng Miao's head. Cheng Miao quickly turned around and slapped out with one palm, sending the little skull and its spear flying.

Then, on the other side of Cheng Miao, Ye Chen stepped forward, pointing the sword in his right hand at Cheng Miao's right hand.

"Looking for death!" It was Cheng Miao's slap that responded to Ye Chen.

After the two sides made a move, they retreated from each other, Yechen retreated three steps in a row, Cheng Miao stood there, motionless, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the palm of his hand.

"Can you hurt me?" Cheng Miao said in horror.

Ye Chen walked forward slowly, and said calmly while walking: "I forgot to tell you, in this formation, my strength can be increased by [-]%."

The consumption of the three Feiyun Pills made Ye Chen extremely distressed, and the effect of this formation would naturally not disappoint the three Feiyun Pills.

(End of this chapter)