Chapter 1390 Incarnate as Shura! I'll be your opponent!
At the entrance, stood a man in a black trench coat. The man wore a Shura mask on his face and held a pitch black cross sword in his hand. The sword released a cursed killing aura.
The most eye-catching thing is the man's silver-white hair and the overwhelming demonic energy that cannot be suppressed!
This person is Ye Cheng!
Originally, Ye Cheng did not want to interfere in this matter, but looking at the scenes that happened, the murderous intention and anger in Ye Cheng's heart had reached the extreme. If it was not released, Ye Cheng's martial arts heart would have problems.
With the killing intent filling his chest, Ye Cheng decided to unleash his most violent side and let the cursed sword show its edge!
These people deserve to die, then let these people die!
In addition, Ye Cheng appears as Shura, which can avoid his identity being exposed to the greatest extent, which is also a kind of protection for himself!
"Whoever dares to come to Xueshamen to cause trouble, Wu Li, kill this person!" Guan Chan ordered with a cold light in his pupils.
"Leave it to me!" Wu Li, who had reached the Mortal Transformation Realm, laughed ferociously, turned into a stream of light and headed straight towards Ye Cheng, with a scimitar in his hand drawing blazing fireworks in the air.
This blow is extremely terrifying. If you resist head-on, anyone below the lord level will definitely die!
Everyone gasped. Wu Li is a powerful person with great potential in the Blood Evil Sect. He will definitely be able to break through the shackles and step into the lord realm within a year. He is one of the preparatory cadres of the Blood Evil Sect!
However, no one expected that Wu Li's scimitar could not hurt Ye Cheng at all. When the scimitar was one foot away from Ye Cheng, it was imprisoned in place, and a huge rotation force caused Wu Li to hit Ye Cheng.
Li's face changed wildly, and the scimitar he was holding quickly shattered into pieces in the raging energy!
Wu Li's eyes suddenly popped out, and the energy and blood in his body surged. He immediately abandoned the scimitar, formed fists with both hands, and blasted towards Ye Cheng.
In response, Ye Cheng just stood on the spot, and a dark black wind formed within a one-foot absolute area, blocking all Wu Li's attacks.
Ye Cheng let out a arrogant laugh and slowly raised the cursed sword. The vitality in his body was quickly absorbed and swallowed by the cursed sword, and the face under the Shura mask became extremely pale.
To use the Cursed Sword, you must expend huge vitality!
Ye Cheng's silver hair was flying, and veins were protruding on his arms.
"Devil...Devil!" Wu Li, who was closest to Ye Cheng, was so frightened that his power was completely suppressed. The four-dimensional space where he was was completely sealed by an extremely terrifying force. He could not even move a step.
Unable to do so, this demonic aura made him feel the deepest despair.
"I judge you guilty!" Ye Cheng waved down the cursed sword.
Almost in an instant, the edge of the cursed sword cut through everything, quickly crushing Wu Li's strength and defense, and cutting Wu Li's body into pieces!
The blood flowed violently, and was subsequently swallowed up by the Cursed Sword, but the blade of the Cursed Sword was not stained with a trace of blood, and was still sharp and shining with a strange light.
With one blow, he could easily kill Wu Li, who had reached the Mortal Transformation Realm!
This scene shocked everyone present!
A group of potbellied men in the auction house were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. Under the pressure of Ye Cheng's endless murderous intent, they were sweating coldly, as if they were in purgatory, as if they were facing real Shura.
"Devil...why did Demon appear in Yuanyang Tower! What does he want to do!"
"Where did this person come from? Has this Shura Demon been present at the auction from the very beginning!"
"He'll kill us all!"
"Kill him quickly! Someone come and protect me!"
The shrill and sharp sounds kept ringing.
Weiping Situ Feng, who was lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Ye, who was seriously injured and dying, and the middle-aged man, all looked surprised. They did not expect that a demon would break in at the end.
Is this friend or foe?
The veiled woman looked towards Ye Cheng, looking at the eerie Shura mask, and ripples arose in her heart.
"Your Excellency, who are you? Why do you want to come to my Xueshamen Yuanyanglou?"
Seeing that Wu Li was killed, Guan Chan immediately restrained her emotions and forced a smile, her voice revealing its unique magnetism.
She is a strong person in the lord realm, but she also feels a strong crisis, especially the aura released by the cursed sword in Ye Cheng's hand, which makes her extremely frightened. It seems that her power cannot be fully exerted under this pressure!
If such a person becomes an enemy, it will definitely be a problem!
In any case, Guan Chan plans to stabilize the opponent first!
This demon should be handed over to Tiandao Sect to deal with.
"I'll... kill someone!"
Ye Cheng Jiejie's laughter became more and more arrogant. He held the cursed sword and walked forward step by step. His voice was extremely cold: "My name is Ghost. Now, I will be your opponent!"
ghost!
Everyone present trembled again!
Seeing Ye Cheng approaching, feeling the murderous intent getting more and more fierce, Guan Chan licked her red lips and said hastily: "Your Excellency, I don't know when the Blood Demon Sect offended you. Is there any misunderstanding in this? Your Excellency, if you
If you have any requirements, we can sit down and talk about it, or if you have a crush on someone from the Blood Demon Sect, as long as you open your mouth, everything will be easy to discuss!"
"For the ghost, I judge sins and pay with blood... blood!"
Veins bulged upward from Ye Cheng's neck, and the vitality in his body was rapidly depleting. He had no time to talk nonsense with these people.
The time he can be in this state is limited. Once the time limit expires, he will be in a life-or-death crisis!
To maintain this state, his body and soul were under tremendous pressure.
With a rustling sound, Ye Cheng flew away through the air, and the cursed sword slashed down.
Tsk!
The sword light flashed, and with the Cursed Sword as the center, a total of sixteen bodies exploded at the same time, and their lives were swallowed up by the Cursed Sword.
Ye Cheng was like Shura, unleashing his overwhelming murderous intent and killing most of the people in the Blood Demon Sect in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Guan Chan's eyes flashed with bright red blood, and she roared: "Kill him!"
At the same time, Guan Chan controlled the killing array covering the entire auction, aiming all the killing array beams at Ye Cheng, and falling at the fastest speed.
Rumble, rumble!
The killing array beams that filled the sky fell, but without exception, they were all blown away by the pitch-black wind around Ye Cheng, failing to cause any harm to Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the power of the demon god exploded completely, using the power of the cursed sword to sweep across.
The sword energy roars, and wherever the sword energy passes, blood flowers explode!
A series of excited sword sounds sounded!
The Cursed Sword is like a living creature, as excited as Ye Cheng. One person and one sword seem to be a match made in heaven. They go all the way and are invincible!
"break!"
Ye Cheng took one step into the air, opened a pair of blood pupils, and stabbed the cursed sword towards the eyes of the killing array.
With a scoff, the formation eyes shattered, and the killing formation burst open and disappeared!
Chapter completed!