Ye Cheng roared, and the Leng Yue Baojian in his hand instantly slashed out without using his martial arts, but his momentum was also very fierce, as if he had created the world.

Dang lang

The master of Xixia Yipintang raised his scimitar with both hands and accurately hit the Lengyue treasure sword, but in the face of a powerful attack, he could not resist it. After a pause, blood suddenly splattered everywhere.

68-

Without using martial arts, the attack of flat-cutting exceeded 6,000. Ye Cheng finally realized the strength of his anger.

"Good knife, I, Kan Minghui, will try your sword technique." The master of Xixia Yipintang laughed wildly, not caring about the wound on his body at all. His body tilted, and he rushed to Ye Cheng's side quickly. The two scimitars turned into two snow-white horses and appeared in Ye Cheng's chest in an instant.

Ye Cheng snorted coldly, neither dodging nor dodging, shaking his left hand, and the black iron dagger took action, and did not use his martial arts, but there was no problem with one blow and two points. He dinged and dinged, accurately hitting the blades of the two scimitars and blocking them out.

Min Minghui was shocked. He did not expect that the opponent he met was so strong, and his sarcastic expression suddenly became serious.

Xiaoyue

With a roar, before Ye Cheng's Leng Yue Baojian was slashed again, Min Minghui's feet were wrong, and the two scimitars were taken to his waist. He immediately exerted force and the whole body rotated rapidly like a gyro.

Under the light, the two scimitars reflected dazzling light, and Min Minghui was like a dazzling moon, hitting Ye Cheng fiercely.

After each moonlight, a ray of knife light was hidden. With the hissing sound, even the air seemed to be cut, and the bricks on the ground were cut into pieces and fluttered with the strong wind.

If you use such skills in the battle formation, you will be completely involved in death. If you encounter death, you cannot say that you will take the general's head among the ten thousand troops, but you can also reach at least a hundred people to kill him.

One force reduces ten goals

Ye Cheng didn't think about it. If he retreated, there would be the players under his command. Ye Cheng didn't dare to say how powerful he was, but he knew that if these core members of the League of Legends fought head-on, they would obviously be definitely not opponents.

Nether Slash

With a low growl, Ye Cheng changed the spirit-demon dagger in seconds, and all the true energy of Beiming was poured into it. The short dagger was swung out and it flashed a sharp light that was even larger than a machete.

boom

The bright moon collided with the sword light, and with a loud bang, the blue bricks on the city wall under the feet of Yecheng and the others quickly shattered, and the scattered gravels formed a three-meter-diameter unmanned area with a diameter of three meters. The players behind Yecheng were also blown away by the strong wind.

puff

Ye Cheng couldn't help but vomited blood, and he received a lot of damage when he fought head-on. The bright red value floated up, reaching nearly five thousand.

On the other hand, Que Minghui looked at Ye Cheng with a look of surprise. His rotating body had stopped. The red suit on his body also turned into strips, barely covering his shame. The Damascus scimitar on both hands was left with only the handle, and the rest were broken into pieces the size of nails, scattered around his body.

Bo

The sound of a shattering bubble sounded, and a blood line suddenly appeared on Que Minghui's left shoulder to his right hip. The blood line was very thin, and it immediately healed under the system's stimulating effect, but a jaw-dropping value of 266l flashed above Que Minghui's head.

"Who are you? You are really strong." Que Minghui said weakly.

"You should die." Ye Cheng snorted coldly, without stopping, swallowing the blood in his mouth, and his body rushed to Min Minghui's side in an instant.

Ghost Blade

The right hand felt numb, as if it did not belong to him, but Ye Cheng's left hand was very fast. The black iron dagger shook and quietly attacked out fourteen dark lights.

Puff puff puff

Only the sound of the knife entering the flesh, but the appearance of the black iron dagger could not be seen. Que Minghui gritted his teeth, his face was extremely ferocious, but he could do nothing. The pain came and he actually lost more than 20,000 blood again.

The system was restored, but Ye Cheng's attack made Que Minghui fall into a state of weakness and hardness. At this time, he was like a target.

Of course, Que Minghui was unwilling to wait for death. He immediately said that he would delay time. It would take three seconds to pass. Unfortunately, Ye Cheng did not give him this opportunity.

Once Ye Cheng took action, he would be endless. After the Ghost Blade took one move, the second move was immediately used.

One move of fourteen moves would cause more than 20,000 damage. Ye Cheng did not expect that in order to increase his attack power, this master of Xixia Yipintang not only had his health, but also had his defense so low.

Since he succeeded, Ye Cheng had no intention of stopping. He shouted coldly and made the third move of the Ghost Blade. Suddenly, Que Minghui's whole body was covered with blood holes.

With a low growl, Que Minghui actually exploded his true energy. Without the constraints of the retrograde true energy, his hard state immediately recovered.

He reached into his arms and raised his hand. Que Minghui knew that after he exploded his true energy, he no longer had the ability to resist and would definitely die. He used his last trace of strength to actually sound an alarm.

boom

The red fireworks soared into the sky and exploded in the air, turning into a bright red lotus. At the same time, the last trace of blood flashed above Que Minghui's head, and then it fell down with a bang, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No, Dark Blue Boss, you retreat first." A core member of the League of Legends rushed over and shouted anxiously.

Ye Cheng looked closely at this time and saw countless red figures gathering in the gray crowd like ants under the city like silk threads, like silk threads.

Seeing the speed and body movements of these red figures, each of them was a master of Xixia Yipin Hall.

The core players of the League of Legends behind Ye Cheng are also masters. Each one is a first-class player, one-on-one or even one-on-two. They are absolutely unafraid of facing these masters, but if they are still lacking tacit cooperation in group battles, even if these people are players from the same team.

Yes

A roar sounded, and players' figures gathered quickly. Everyone knew that the battle between masters was about to begin.

Soon, the black crowd dispersed and ran towards other directions, while Ye Cheng and others were all facing the masters of Xixia Yipintang in red outfits.

When a master forms an army, it is definitely an unstoppable torrent.

Soon, the players gathered on the wall in front of Ye City and turned into a wall, barely resisting the torrent.

The battle is about to begin, and it cannot be said to be a battle of life and death, but Ye Cheng knew that if he was killed, none of these players would be resurrected.

Ye Cheng felt pain in his heart, but there was no way. If foreign invasion was not resisted, the entire Martial God World would become unrecognizable. Moreover, the main city controlled by players was adjacent to these borders. Without the resistance of these masters, those players would die more.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Cheng held the Leng Yue Baojian tightly. Facing Chongtian's murderous aura, he narrowed his eyes slightly and decided not to take a step back.

"Everyone retreats, backs, all players quit me." At this moment, a crisp sound rang, as if it was resounding in everyone's ears.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise and looked over. A beautiful figure floated up, like a mysterious woman in the sky, floating in the air.

"Light blue elegant, it is actually the light blue elegant god." A hard-level player screamed excitedly, which instantly caused a sensation among all players.

Light Blue Elegant, the goddess among the players, the dragon is not seen at the end, but none of the players regard Light Blue Elegant as their idol.

She has first-class skills, first-class strength and first-class strategy. As long as there is a game where Qinglan is elegantly involved, she must be the first place.

Some players once doubted whether the Rich Lan Elegant is in the world of the God of War, but as Ye Cheng has always occupied the seat of the number one master of the God of War, everyone gradually hid the Rich Lan Elegant in their hearts, but this does not mean that everyone does not want her to appear.

"Now I advise everyone that all players leave the town and retreat to the next town." Qianlan said gracefully and seriously.

What is a master, what is strength, and what is a goddess? The light blue elegance has been thoroughly interpreted today. No one is talking nonsense, no one has any questions, and no one even hesitates. From the edge, all players began to turn around and use their light skills to rush towards the city without any hesitation.

Ye Cheng was full of questions, but he didn't say much. Everyone left. He was not so arrogant that he could withstand all the masters of Xixia alone.

"Master, why has the system begun to merge, but we still cannot appear in the real world?" Huang Yunxian asked flatteringly in reality.

The God of Martial God's face turned pale and said coldly: "What else can I do? Of course it is because of the low-key bastard in Deep Blue. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have started in such a hurry. If it weren't for him, our indigenous people would rule the entire world, not the world of Martial God."

"Master, according to what you said before, if reality is the God of Martial Arts and God of Martial Arts is the reality, can such a scene still appear?"

"Yes, but not now." The Martial God said lightly, but seeing Huang Yunxian looking at him with anticipation, he shook his head and smiled, saying: "Because of those players, the rules of the Martial God's world still consider themselves to be a game, not a real world. Even if they are integrated, they will open a channel for indigenous people to enter the real world."

"Since that's the case, then we will bring all our brothers out. The humans in the real world are too weak. I can massacre a city by myself." Huang Yunxian was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise.

The God of Martial Arts shook his head and said, "It's not too late yet. Some of the human weapons cannot be competed against. If we follow the original plan, as long as our indigenous people are like those players, they can be resurrected at the same time, even if we pay some price, each person is equivalent to having dozens of lives. Even if there is a slight mistake, it cannot cause too much impact. Moreover, our population is also large. However, the hateful Deep Blue directly shuts down the rebirth system with plot points, resulting in our indigenous people being unable to resurrect like players after entering the real world. Once there is a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Chapter completed!