Ye Cheng Jiejie's sneer filled the entire auction venue.
In this state, the violence and killing in Ye Cheng's heart were completely released. Coupled with the influence of the forbidden cursed sword, although Ye Cheng still maintained a certain degree of consciousness, it was more of a mad state. If
If you get into a fighting mood, you may not be able to tell the difference between friend and foe.
In addition, the presence of people like Wei Ping and Situ Feng will only affect Ye Cheng's performance.
His murderous and violent anger has only been released a little bit.
No guilty person here should escape the judgment of the cursed sword!
"Senior, please save those girls who are being controlled, please!" Situ Feng gritted his teeth, knelt down, and kept kowtowing to Ye Cheng.
Facing Ye Cheng who was wearing a Shura mask and feeling the overwhelming demonic energy, Situ Feng was naturally afraid.
Everyone in the Nine Heavens plane has been taught since childhood that demons are the embodiment of evil, and everyone can kill them!
But now, Situ Feng can no longer care about so much!
If the devil can save his beloved girl, he is willing to worship the devil as a god!
"Situ Feng! Do you want to collude with the devil!" Wu Yong did not dare to approach Ye Cheng, but pointed at Situ Feng and shouted.
"In my eyes, you are the devils!" Situ Feng gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
"Jiejie..."
Demonic energy surged around Ye Cheng's body, and he rushed straight towards the giant Pang Tong.
"Pang Tong, stop him!" Guan Chan said angrily.
"No problem, what kind of devil, let's see how many times you can block my axe!" The giant Pang Tong roared out, raised his two axes, and slashed at Ye Cheng, cutting off all routes forward by Ye Cheng.
The giant ax flew across the sky, locking Ye Cheng to death!
"Okay!" Guan Chan, Wu Yong and others shouted loudly, with smiles on their faces.
But the next moment, their smiling faces suddenly stopped.
The two giant axes in the sky were blocked by the cursed sword in Ye Cheng's hand. Wisps of sword energy penetrated into the giant axes. The giant ax that seemed to be able to open up the world appeared with cracks, and was torn to pieces like paper.
The giant Pang Tong's eyes widened with fear on his face. Only then did he realize that his power had been completely suppressed. A force beyond his understanding made him almost breathless.
The closer he got to this silver-haired man wearing a Shura mask, the more fear he felt!
The next moment, Ye Cheng let out a sneer, and the cursed sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and then stabbed straight into the heart center of the giant Pang Tong.
With a scoff, there was almost no resistance. The initial power of the Lord Realm in front of the giant Pang Tong was completely penetrated, and the cursed sword penetrated through Pang Tong's heart like a piece of flesh!
In an instant, the vast and majestic vitality in the giant Pang Tong's body was quickly snatched and swallowed by the cursed sword.
Visible to the naked eye, the skin on Pang Tong's body has aged rapidly and become full of wrinkles. Pang Tong, who was originally in his prime, has become like an old man who has run out of oil.
In just a few breaths, Pang Tong's vitality was almost drained, and he became as skinny as wood, as indistinguishable as a skeleton.
What's even more frightening is that Pang Tong's body is completely shriveled, and the energy and blood in his body have been exhausted.
With a bang, Pang Tong fell to his knees weakly on the ground, took his last breath, and died in absolute fear!
This scene stimulates everyone!
It was as if strangeness and terror were coming. Everyone, including Guan Chan, immediately distanced themselves from Ye Cheng.
Even the giant Pang Tong is no match for Ye Cheng. Facing Ye Cheng, they must face many dangers!
Ye Cheng licked the corner of his mouth, looked at the cursed sword with dazzling light, and clearly felt the pleasure coming from the cursed sword.
"It turns out that this is how you use it. Maybe you shouldn't call it the Sword of Curse, you should call it the Sword of Judgment!" Ye Cheng continued to laugh arrogantly, and glanced at the fear on his face.
Shui Yingying et al.
These ten beautiful girls were treated as goods for auction and lost their dignity as human beings!
Ye Cheng raised the cursed sword.
With a few clanging sounds, the chains binding Shui Yingying and others broke, and the ten girls were free for the first time in many years!
Shui Yingying and others were shaking uncontrollably, feeling both fearful and grateful to Ye Cheng who was wearing a Shura mask.
"Get out!" Ye Cheng shouted.
"Thank you..." Shui Yingying's eyes were full of tears, and she ran towards Situ Feng regardless of fear.
"Guan Chan! What are you Blood Demon Sect doing! This is the slave I bought for 200 million nine-day coins. If I let her go, can you bear the responsibility? Catch her back quickly! This is
It's mine!" Wu Yong watched helplessly as Shui Yingying was rescued, his eyes splitting as he roared angrily.
"And my number one! Catch them quickly! These are slaves who serve us, how can we let them escape!" An old man who was auctioning the next number kept tapping his cane and roared.
Next, several other auction winners at the auction venue also started shouting!
These people are so used to being aloof that they really think no one dares to touch them!
"idiot!"
Guan Chan notified the situation at the auction house and asked for support while mobilizing the only strength in his hands.
Tonight, she must not let this devil continue to act recklessly!
A strong man in the lord realm died, which was undoubtedly a huge loss to the Blood Demon Sect. If Shui Yingying and the other ten top-quality goods were allowed to escape, the Blood Demon Sect would lose all face this time. She
The end is destined to be miserable!
Quickly, the entire Yuanyang Tower's strong men belonging to the Blood Demon Sect mobilized, and powerful auras surrounded the auction house.
Ye Cheng didn't care at all about this.
The more people who come, the better!
Ye Cheng casually glanced at Guan Chan who was retreating far away, and in a flash, he went straight to Wu Yong.
"you……"
Wu Yong immediately felt the breath of death and ran away.
But in just one breath, Ye Cheng grabbed Wu Yong's neck, easily tore through all the opponent's defenses, lifted him above his head, and threw him away.
With a bang, Wu Yong let out a scream like a cuckoo crying blood, and hit the ground heavily. His body had been penetrated by Ye Cheng's demonic energy, sealing off his internal organs.
"I'll give you one minute. If you have a grudge, take revenge. If you have a grudge, take revenge. After one minute, all of you get out of here! Do you understand?" Ye Cheng looked at Situ Feng and shouted.
Situ Feng was startled, looking at Wu Yong who was struggling desperately in front of him, with blood gushing out of his eyes.
The hatred of genocide, the hatred of humiliation!
Everything in the past was recalled in Situ Feng's mind.
Tonight she was just a little bit close, really just a little bit close, that the girl I loved most was going to be humiliated by this beast!
"ah!!!!"
Situ Feng roared in anger, holding the dagger in both hands, stabbing Wu Yong again and again, venting all his hatred!