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Chapter 1194 Big brother, can you take me home?

Ye Cheng's face turned pale and he stepped back repeatedly. The teleportation formation was blocked.

Ye Cheng could only form a seal with his hands again to maintain the operation of the teleportation formation!

Now is not the time to fight head-on with ten land gods!

"Ye Cheng, your life is quite tough! It's a pity that you are destined to die here today! This is the price you should pay for taking action against the Eagle Alliance!"

Two land gods from the Eagle Alliance also took action.

Wenger and Green split into two directions and struck Ye Cheng with a palm and a punch respectively!

The power of palms and fists is mighty!

It seems like it can annihilate the mortal world and kill everything!

Ye Cheng roared angrily and could only continue to strike forcefully, punching out with his left hand and stabbing forward with a sword on his right hand!

Power roars!

A series of sharp edges exploded, and a burst of dense explosions was deafening!

The air is swirling.

Ye Cheng's figure was swaying, his face was as white as paper, blood was constantly spilling out of his body, and his internal organs were damaged to a certain extent.

"Junior brother, you are not qualified to inherit the teacher's will. If you are my enemy, you are destined to fail! I will behead you with this sword!"

at last,

Leng Wuhen's face was cold, and he mobilized the endless attribute power and the power of the rules of heaven and earth, like a sword from a god in the sky, taking shape, locking the center of Ye Cheng's eyebrows, the sword illuminated the sky, and came down towards Ye Cheng!

As soon as the sword came out, Leng Wuhen's clothes were lifted, and his own energy surged, like a real god standing high in the sky.

This sword is unavoidable and unstoppable!

Even the nine land gods beside him had their eyes narrowed, with extremely solemn fear in their pupils.

Leng Wuhen's sword already has the style of a powerful person!

There is no doubt that Leng Wuhen is stronger than before!

"Ye Shuai!"

"Oops! There is no way Ye Shuai can block this sword. Once Ye Shuai dies, the implementation of Chinese order will come to an abrupt end, and everything will return to the period of chaos!"

"But even if we want to save Ye Shuai, we can't do anything!"

"This is a targeted siege. Ye Shuai is probably doomed!"

"Hmph! In fact, this is fine. Without Ye City, the princes will fight for hegemony again. We have another chance! I like such a chaotic world!"

"It is sad to be in the same era as Ye Cheng. Anyone who is not willing to be inferior to Ye Cheng hopes that Ye Cheng will die soon!"

One sword covered the sky and blocked out the sun, falling like a torrent of thousands of rivers.

"The Ninety-nine Swords: The Tyrant's Wrath!"

Ye Cheng roared angrily, mobilized his whole body's energy and blood, and forcibly extracted the power of the gods and demons, and slashed at Leng Wuhen's falling sword with his red flame sword.

The best defense is attack!

This sword, like countless oceans rising up into the sky, carrying surging fireworks and thunder and lightning, faced Leng Wuhen's sword like a god.

Swords and swords collided together like exploding volcanoes!

Just like the intertwining of Yin and Yang poles, the two forces merged together, creating an ear-shattering roar like the earth was shattering.

Tsk!

The sword energy intertwined, and everything around was covered by the sword energy.

After five minutes, the overflowing sword energy slowly began to dissipate.

However, when the sword energy dispersed, there was no trace of Ye Cheng.

On the ground, there is a large pool of blood!

"I didn't expect to let this little beast escape!" The sword madman frowned. The ten of them worked together to snipe, and Ye Cheng was able to find a way out, which made him feel a layer of haze.

"It doesn't matter! This is because he has been prepared for a long time and prepared the teleportation formation in advance, otherwise my little junior brother would be a dead man now! But he can't escape for long, and he has been seriously injured, let alone the land god.

Even a super strong person might kill him! He can't escape from our hands!" Leng Wuhen said indifferently, but there was still horror in his heart.

His little junior brother's sword power has risen to another level!

And this is without using the power of sentient beings!

This further strengthened his determination to kill Ye Cheng.

"Ye Cheng should have realized it now. The mark we planted on him has disappeared. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find Ye Cheng again." The living widow said with some regret. This is the best chance to kill Ye Cheng.

.

The last successor to the throne.

This identity alone makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

As long as Ye Cheng survives, the Sword of Damoris hanging over their heads will never disappear.

"It's just a dying person, there's no need to care. If you encounter him, just kill him! With Ye Cheng's current state, he has lost the qualification to compete for the first dragon vein!" The scholar opened the folding fan in his hand and said quietly.

"In this case, let's break up. I won't give up the first dragon vein to you." The old man riding the green bull took a step back and prepared to leave.

"Who can get the first dragon vein depends on his ability!" Guanxin Buddha of the Buddhist Kingdom recited a Sanskrit sentence and walked toward the southeast.

soon,

The ten land gods left each other, and then the alliance gathered together again, and their spiritual consciousness spread out, capturing the breath of the first dragon vein!

After everyone dispersed, the strong men from all directions dared to approach, and all of them were still frightened.

"Did Ye Shuai escape?"

"Ye Shuai is very likely to have been fatally injured. Doesn't this mean that he has directly lost the possibility of fighting for the first dragon vein..."

Some people looked ugly.

After watching this battle, they understood the gap between themselves and the land gods better. Even if they got the first dragon vein, do they really have the life to leave with it?

Some people have regretted entering Mount Tai.

But it’s impossible to leave now!

"Before the matter is settled, everything is possible. Even if we can't get the first dragon vein, there must be other opportunities in Mount Tai, the land of Zen! Just now I saw someone get a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

, which is extremely beneficial to our practice!”

"You're right, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, you have to risk your life!"

The chilling feeling throughout Mount Tai became more intense.

But so far, no one is ready to sense the breath of the first dragon vein.

puff!

Ye Cheng, who teleported away, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure gradually emerged, without a trace of blood on his face.

He was seriously injured, and it hurt his heart!

His combat power has also been greatly affected!

"Leng Wuhen...is stronger again!"

Ye Cheng immediately blocked his breathing to ensure that there were no more marks on his body.

"The first dragon vein..."

Ye Cheng gasped for breath, things had reached the worst point.

Even if he discovers the first dragon vein, can he successfully refine it?

"Big brother...

Suddenly, a little girl appeared strangely in front of Ye Cheng. She looked at Ye Cheng with a pair of smart eyes and asked curiously: "Brother, why do I feel that you are so kind? Can you take me home..." d


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