Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 740 The big array is broken
Ling Yuchen didn't feel the slightest wave in his heart when he killed a foreign strong man in the ancient realm with one blow.

In the shocked eyes of that Ice and Snow Sect disciple, he quickly locked on to the next target, who was also a foreign race in the ancient realm, stronger than the one he killed just now, with the strength of eight stars in the ancient realm!

"Haha, kill! Kill! Kill! All human beings die to me!"

This eight-star foreign race in the ancient realm was tall and tall, like a moving hill. Just in terms of momentum, he suppressed one side. With a mane like a lion, he looked majestic!
It held a long stick made of unknown material in both hands, and created a hurricane-like hurricane as it waved it. Whenever the Ice and Snow Sect disciples were scratched, the light ones would retreat with ugly faces, and the severe ones would be blown away and vomit blood. There are few enemies!
"You are the one!"

Locking on this powerful alien with astonishing fighting power, Ling Yuchen immediately charged forward with the Shadow Chasing Sword in his hand.

"Ok?"

This eight-star foreign race in the ancient realm seemed to have sensed Ling Yuchen's murderous intent. Holding a long stick in his hand, he turned around and looked at Ling Yuchen with eyes as big as copper bells.

"It's you? You even took the initiative to send it up!"

Seeing Ling Yuchen, this foreigner immediately remembered the siege three days ago, recognized Ling Yuchen's face, and suddenly burst into murderous intent.

"That's right, it's me, here to take your life!"

Ling Yuchen's eyes are bright, like the stars in the sky, exuding strong confidence.

Hearing this, the face of this ancient eight-star alien powerhouse changed, and he roared angrily: "It's not so easy to want my life! Come and die!"

It roared fiercely, but it didn't despise Ling Yuchen in the slightest. The scene three days ago was vivid in his mind. The strength and courage of this young human were by no means possessed by an ordinary human warrior in the ancient realm!

Seeing Ling Yuchen rushing towards him, the eight-star foreign race in the ancient realm immediately grasped the long stick in his hand even tighter, jumped up, and smashed the ground like a mountain, and hit Ling Yuchen's Tianling Gai fiercely!
"Ghost Howling Stick!"

When the stick fell, the shadow of the stick was heavy, and there were strange whistling sounds. The sound was like a ghost crying, very strange.

"Ok?"

Hearing the ghost's cry, Ling Yuchen suddenly felt a slight tingling in his head, and his mind was in a trance. Suddenly, various terrifying scenes appeared in front of his eyes.

These scenes are all hard to look at. They are all scenes of human warriors being brutally killed. Some have been disembowelled, their hearts have been taken out, and some have been beaten to a pulp. The picture is bloody.

When the strong foreigner holding a long stick saw a trace of confusion in Ling Yuchen's eyes, he knew that Ling Yuchen was captured by the terrifying scene erupting from his martial skill.

"Haha, under my stick, adding another human soul will surely increase its power!"

This ancient eight-star foreign powerhouse laughed proudly. His long stick has a mysterious ability. Every time he kills one more person, the power will become stronger. Moreover, the stronger the person killed, the stronger he will be. The bigger the increase!
The bloody scenes in front of him did make Ling Yuchen lose his mind for a moment, but it would be wishful thinking to frighten him through this simple illusion!
Along the way, he has killed countless enemies, seen many storms and waves, and his nerves have already been trained to be very firm.

"Open it for me!"

Ling Yuchen shouted loudly, and immediately, the realistic bloody killing scenes in front of him burst like ice crystals, collapsed into little pieces, and dissipated into nothing!

When he raised his head abruptly, he saw that the long stick had already hit his head. If he was really hit, his skull would be shattered and he would die tragically on the spot.

"Shh!"

Without even thinking about it, Ling Yuchen stretched out his left hand quickly, and grabbed the stick that could split a rocky mountain.

"What? Want to grab my stick with bare hands? You really don't know what to do!"

Seeing Ling Yuchen grabbing the stick in his hand with his bare hands, the strong foreigner was overjoyed and at the same time angry!

"If you don't pay attention to me so much, then go to death!"

While thinking to himself, the strong man of the alien race swung his long stick and struck with a terrifying howling sound.

Ling Yuchen grabbed it accurately with his left hand, neither dodging nor evading.

The rivalry between the two erupted with such power and power, which immediately attracted the attention of some Ice and Snow Sect disciples and strong aliens who were fighting.

"This human kid, who doesn't know how to live or die, actually tried to catch Yimu's stick with his bare hands. Is he daydreaming?"

"Yimu, kill him!"

"Roar! Roar!"

All the alien races were waiting to see the picture they expected, that is this alien wood, smashing Ling Yuchen's whole body into pieces with one stick, that would be a joy!

And the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect were shocked and confused. Is Ling Yuchen sending him to death, but...

"Dead? It may not be me!" The corner of Ling Yuchen's mouth raised an arc quietly.

"Buzz!"

Just when the long black stick was about to hit Ling Yuchen's hand, he suddenly screamed, and suddenly, a huge change appeared in his left hand!

Ghost Claw!A huge ghost claw quickly condensed and formed outside his left hand, and almost instantly, it wrapped his left hand tightly!

"what is that?"

Yimu was shocked when he saw the ghost claw outside Ling Yuchen's left hand!Immediately a bad premonition arose in my heart, but the power of the stick had reached its peak, and it was impossible to take it back!

"Grasp."

With the left hand protected by the bone ghost claw, he grabbed Yimu's long stick in one go.

Yimu is an eight-star foreign race in the ancient realm, and the power of this one-shot stick cannot be underestimated even by the strong in the sky realm. However, this long stick carrying a powerful blow was easily caught by Ling Yuchen. hand!
"Boom!"

With a roar, Ling Yuchen's body shook, and he fell towards the ground. A strange look suddenly appeared on his delicate face, and his eyes became more and more intelligent!
Falling ten feet downwards, Ling Yuchen stopped falling, quickly raised his head, and looked at Yimu with his mouth wide open, his eyes trembling, and his face ugly.

"He, he caught it, how is it possible!"

Yimu's eyeballs were about to fall out, and his proud stick was actually caught, and it was caught safely!

At the moment when Yimu was so shocked that he couldn't extricate himself, Ling Yuchen's right hand moved, and the almost transparent Shadow Chaser Sword slashed across at an unbelievable speed in the state of the human sword's unity!

At this time, Yimu was only an arm's length away from him, and he could reach it with his hand. It was very difficult to avoid his sword, but it was not impossible.

However, Yimu hesitated for a moment. At this time, his long stick was caught, and if he wanted to dodge, he had to let go, which meant that his weapon fell into the hands of the enemy!
The two sides are fighting, and their weapons are taken away in full view. This is simply a great shame. Even if they survive, what face will they have in the future?
With just this moment of hesitation, the Shadow Chasing Sword slashed across without hindrance, and slashed across Yimu's waist!
"Pfft."

With a slight sound, Yimu's burly body was cut into two by the Shadow Chaser Sword, and a large rain of blood was thrown and fell down.

Ling Yuchen killed Yimu with one blow, breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the long stick that was tightly held in Yimu's hand, held it in his own hand, threw it directly into the In the storage ring.

"Google,"

A sound of swallowing saliva came from someone's mouth. Around Ling Yuchen and the alien trees fighting, both the alien race and the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect stopped fighting, and all eyes were on Ling Yuchen.

died?This is dead?
It can't be a hallucination that a strong man with eight stars in the ancient realm was beheaded like this.

A warrior who has been able to cultivate to the ancient realm, which one has not experienced strong winds and waves, and how many times he has wandered between life and death, there is no soft persimmon, there are always some methods to suppress the bottom of the box.

This is also the case, even though the fights between Primordial Realm warriors with similar realms are fierce, it is very difficult for one side to quickly kill the other, and even if they cannot fight, they can still escape.

However, at this moment, the eight-star alien wood in the ancient realm was beheaded by a six-star human warrior in the ancient realm with only one sword!
"Yimu, dead?"

It wasn't until Yimu's body fell to the ground that the surrounding strong aliens came to their senses.

Compared to the shock and unbelievability of the foreigners, the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect were greatly encouraged!
"Kill, kill the alien race!"

"Avenge the dead brothers!"

Because Ling Yuchen killed the different trees neatly, the morale of the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect suddenly rose, and their combat effectiveness increased dramatically!
In the distance, Pei Yuan, who was fighting with a strong foreign race, also saw the scene of Ling Yuchen killing the foreign tree, and also saw the recognition and respect in the eyes of the disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect, so he couldn't help but snorted.

The two elders, Bing Luo and Bing Feng, who were farther away, were fighting against the top powerhouses of the foreign race. Seeing Ling Yuchen's performance, they greatly appreciated it in their hearts.

Relying on this aura, and the advantage of being able to retreat into the big formation at any time, although the overall strength is very different, but for a while, they are evenly matched.

The faces of some of the weaker Ice and Snow Sect disciples flashed hope, as if they had seen the dawn of victory in this battle.

However, the more savvy disciples did not have much joy, because they knew that even though they were evenly matched on the battlefield at this time, it was because the most terrifying existence of the alien race had not yet appeared.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from the top of the void, faintly revealing dissatisfaction and anger.

Ling Yuchen, who was fighting with two alien races, raised his head, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a figure standing on the clouds, like a god.

The two elders, Bing Luo and Bing Feng also looked up, their expressions changed at the same time, and their hearts sank immediately.

As for the other races, they all gave out respectful roars.

"It's time to end this boring game."

The existence on the cloud said calmly, and with a wave of its hand, a khaki crescent-shaped energy blade fell from the sky.

Everyone's hearts were raised, it... Who is it trying to kill?
"boom!"

The next moment, with a deafening shattering sound, the protective array collapsed, and the last reliance of the Ice and Snow Sect disciples completely disappeared.

"The formation is broken!"

"The city is broken."

The disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect were all shocked when they saw this scene!

(End of this chapter)