Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 922 My Name
The moment Luo Cheng said his name, Luo Cheng was inexplicably proud.

Beiwei and the others looked at each other, wondering if Luo Cheng was some kind of big shot, and wanted to scare away these evil people in front of him with his reputation alone?This is a bit unrealistic.

"do not know."

The thin bamboo pole pondered for a while, then shook his head in doubt, as he had never heard of this person before.

"Cough cough."

Luo Cheng's complacent face suddenly froze, and he smiled awkwardly a few times. After seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying, he thought that his weight in the Yin Demon Palace was not as important as he imagined.

This episode did not affect the situation, Shouzhugan grinned a few times, "Since you don't want to leave, then you can't blame me, kill!"

In fact, he didn't intend to let Luo Cheng go. He let him go just now because he wanted to kill him alone after he left Beiwei and the others.

Dozens of masters rushed over, and the pressure they brought was unparalleled. Luo Cheng was fine, with his trump card and confidence, but Beiwei and the five were in a very dangerous situation.

Although they all have martial arts strength, but the difference in realm is too great, it is difficult for martial arts strength to change the outcome, let alone the large number of enemies.

"Saint, we have no choice but to use what the leader gave us." Zhao Hua said eagerly.

"What about Luo Cheng?"

Bei Wei was stunned for a moment, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to look at Luo Cheng, it can be seen that Zhao Hua's method didn't care about this outsider.

"I don't care about it." Xie Tianjue shook his head. He didn't like Luo Cheng, so he didn't feel too sad. He took out a scroll first and held it tightly in his hand.

The other three were doing the same movement, standing in front of Beiwei, left and right respectively.

"do not want!"

Beiwei was full of self-blame and sadness, and looked at Luo Cheng guiltily, but her subordinates had already opened the shiny scroll.

"Stop them!"

The thin bamboo pole shouted.

The few demons who were closest to them launched an offensive without even thinking about it, and they were about to hit the five of Beiwei, but at the last moment, the five disappeared in place with a 'whoosh', and the failed offensives collided with each other. A wave of energy light burst out in the air.

"damn it!"

Losing the target, the thin bamboo pole cursed angrily, and many demons waved their fists unwillingly. Suddenly, they all remembered something, and their eyes locked on the young man with resentment.

"Well, is there still time if I want to leave now?" Luo Cheng asked seriously.

"Kill him!" Shouzhugan ordered coldly.

Immediately, all the magicians rushed forward, trying to tear Luo Cheng into pieces.

"Why bother."

"Wind and thunder!"

Luo Cheng shrugged, and before being submerged, he turned into a soul sword and drew a crescent-shaped arc directly horizontally.

The people in the demon way who came surging were unexpected, coupled with underestimating the enemy's carelessness, those who reacted a beat were hit hard, and their bodies burst instantly under the huge sword edge.

"Go back!"

I don't know who yelled, and the demonic people retreated as if they had seen a ghost.

Shouzhugan stared wide-eyed, looking at Luo Cheng who had recovered his real body in disbelief. Around him, the corpses of his subordinates left only a pool of blood.

Roughly counting, at least a dozen of his subordinates died under the sword just now, and some of the rest were seriously injured as well.

The dead and injured were all in the spirit and soul realm of the eighth heaven, and there were also people with poor martial arts attainments.

"Stand back from the eighth heaven, and step up from the ninth heaven!" The thin bamboo pole immediately adjusted.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Cheng was surrounded by only twenty or so demonic people, which was a bit empty compared to before.

"Nine Heavens?"

Luo Cheng licked his lips, full of excitement, like a beast seeing a delicious prey.

"Hongying, Shi Jian! Help me reduce the pressure."

Immediately, Luo Cheng called out two weapon spirits. His sword strength reached the fourth level, and the sword intent of Hei Yaojian also increased. At this time, the realm of Hongying and Shijian had reached the peak of the soul realm.

"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to wait until he puts the sword on his neck before doing anything?"

The appearance of the two sword spirits made the surrounding Jiuchongtian hesitate, not daring to step forward rashly, which made Shouzhugan very dissatisfied.Under his roar, a fierce battle was staged in the air, and Hongying and Shijian were chased and beaten by four and five enemies respectively.

These demonic people are also smart. From the appearance of the sword spirit, they can see the details of the two people. They know that to capture the thief first, the king should be captured. As long as Luo Cheng is captured, it will be over.

"Hongying, you two stay away! White Tiger Banner!"

The remaining dozen or so Jiuchongtian enemies were not joking. Luo Cheng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he took out the flag and threw it at his feet.

The white tiger stage that should have landed on the ground was inserted into the void, the banners fluttered, and endless killing intent erupted, covering a radius of hundreds of miles very quickly.

Ah!
Before he could understand what was going on, screams started, and tigers drawn in ink and wash emerged from the void and rushed towards everyone in the formation.

"Is this a formation?"

Shouzhugan took a deep breath and suddenly understood why Luo Cheng said his name in that proud tone just now. It turned out to have a lot of background. The White Tiger Banner that can be used anywhere alone is not something ordinary forces can own.

Fortunately, this formation is first-class both in terms of deployment time and covering area, but its power seems to be a little bit weaker.

None of the magicians in the formation fell because of this, but were even more angry because of their injuries.

The anger of the demonic people is definitely not a joke.

More than a dozen people in the Ninth Heaven Realm of Soul Realm rushed towards Luo Cheng like ghosts, and they had already tried their best, their aura was eerie and terrifying.

"Pretend in front of me!"

Luo Cheng smiled mockingly, took out his longbow, and set up arrows as usual, the only difference was that this time the time for accumulating power was very short, and the concentrated source power was not too much, so he shot several arrows in one go. arrow.

The rushing Nine Heavens were originally lined up in a row, but now they were shot by arrows from the left, and were shot away with a 'dong' sound, and the continuous 'dong' sound was full of a strong sense of rhythm.

At this point, the Nine Heavens team of the thin bamboo pole was all wiped out, and the few who were entangled with the sword spirit also ended up in the same way.

"Just to the limit."

Luo Chengxin said that the powerful hole cards have been exhausted, and the formation of the White Tiger Banner is gradually coming to an end.

Fortunately, the rest of the Yachongtian guys can be easily killed.

"hiss."

Shouzhugan has not yet realized that his such a strong team will be defeated in front of a young man, and the defeat will be without any suspense, and the opponent will not even be injured at all.

"Well, I'll go first."

Master An, who was in charge of manipulating the puppet, saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away.

Luo Cheng winked, Shi Jian decisively went up and grabbed it.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Shouzhugan ignored Master An at all, but stared at Luo Cheng unwillingly, wanting to know who defeated him.

"Didn't I say that? My name is Luo Cheng!"

(End of this chapter)