It was a shot from Qingyun's full strength, and it was only heard with a loud bang, and the tip of the spear pierced the bones of the undead soldier, bringing a spark.

"Crush me!" Qingyun kicked the ground with his foot, and the spear retracted and stabbed forward again.

The hand holding the gun rotated slightly, and the head of the gun shook out a piece of gunfire.

In the countless shadows of the guns, the undead soldiers did not move like a mountain.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Every shot fell on the undead, and the attack was dense like a raging storm. In the rain of guns, the undead did not even take half a step back.

With strength, his arms opened and closed, held it outside, forcibly locked the barrel of the gun, took a step forward, and slammed a fist into Qingyun's abdomen.

Qingyun snorted and spat out a mouthful of turbidity, and the spear fell to the ground, holding his stomach and staggering back a few steps.

The punch of the undead soldier, the force was so great, even if it was a mountain, it was collapsed by a punch. was hit head-on, and his whole stomach was turned upside down.

"Young Master!"

"Your Excellency!"

The men brought by Qingyun hurriedly rushed forward and supported him left and right.

His back was bent like shrimp, and he retched for a while, and his face was as white as paper. But even so, he still stared at Ye Lingyu's direction.

"Young Master Qingyun, I am willing to gamble and lose, there is no need to compare. Ye Lingyu's hands were still behind his back, and he didn't even move much during the whole process.

"My lord, stop fighting. The subordinates next to him hurriedly comforted.

Although Qingyun is not weak, the weird puppet is not an ordinary thing, and Qingyun is afraid that he will kick it on the iron plate this time.

"Get out of here!" Qingyun shook his arms and pushed the person he was supporting away.

This was originally an opportunity for him to teach Ye Lingyu a lesson, but it turned out that it was himself who showed all his appearance, how could he swallow this breath.

Da Fei watched excitedly from the sidelines, and began to sweat for Ye Lingyu. But who would have thought that this guy's methods were so powerful that even Qingyun's demonization was repulsed.

I used to hate him so much, but now that I saw him win, I was so excited. I don't know why, looking at him, he is still a little handsome. It seems like I've never felt this before.

"Qingyun, I said you can't win him, how about it, be convinced!" Dafei crossed her hands on her hips.

"Can't win...... You say I can't win this waste?" Qingyun's face was covered with blood, and he was as hideous as a demon.

The demonic features on his body were obvious again, and his momentum rose suddenly, and his arms and neck stumbled into patches of cyan feathers.

He was originally in a demonized state, but in the demonized state, he changed again.

Dafei was taken aback: "That's the second stage of demonization!"

When he first came to the demon world and met the three sisters, Ye Lingyu had heard that there would be a total of three stages of demon demonization, and one stage would be stronger than the other.

Qingyun cultivation is at the Demon Venerable level, and it is not surprising that he has mastered the second stage.

The second stage was unfolded, and the momentum was not much weaker than that of the undead soldiers.

Ye Lingyu frowned, in the end, it was one of the strongest secret techniques in the demon world, and this was only the second stage, so he barely stepped from the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank to the threshold of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Rank. I thought I could easily send him away, but now it seems that I can't take it without wasting a lot of effort.

The price of performing this move is definitely not small. In order to deal with Ye Lingyu, even taking out this kind of move means that he has used his real fire, and he will not hesitate to do his best to defeat Ye Lingyu.

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing the times. Even if you die here today, you will be to blame!" Qingyun glared angrily. Grabbing it with one hand, the spear was withdrawn from his hand. The tip of the spear brushed across the ground, bringing out a field of fireworks.

The next moment, the figure disappeared, and at the same time, the undead also disappeared in place.

There was a roar in the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it was the movement of the battle.

The people present, except for Ye Lingyu, others couldn't even feel where the two sides were.

"Stay away. Ye Lingyu rushed to condense the spiritual power of the two of them.

Ruo Ning and Da Fei hurriedly ran away, this "exchange" was already a bit excessive, Qingyun even used a killer weapon, I am afraid that he has been carried away. This level of combat is no longer considered a sparring, and it is nothing more than fighting for one's life.

Qingyun's group of subordinates also sweated, constantly sensing the situation of the battle in the sky.

But in that level of battle, with their strength, how can they feel who has the upper hand.

After just half a pillar of incense, a green shadow fell from the sky. When it landed, there was a loud bang, and a large number of birds in the jungle soared into the air.

In a huge pit on the ground, Qingyun fell to his knees, his body incomplete. Blood stains can be seen on his body here, and his breath is as thick as an ox. The traces of demonization are slowly fading, and it is obvious that it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

The undead soldiers fell from the sky, and although there were many cracks in their bones, they healed in a blink of an eye.

"The winner has been decided, so there's no need to fight any more. Ye Lingyu raised his eyes and looked at the person in the pit.

Although he cast the second stage of demonization, he was still a step worse than the undead after all.

Qingyun was half-kneeling in the center of the pit, and the tip of the spear in his hand had been broken. Just exhaled heavily, without saying a word.

Although he was unwilling, he knew that he was not the puppet's opponent. This kid himself is not highly cultivated, but he can rely on a powerful puppet. He has this kind of means, and he has no chance of winning at all.

A few warriors next to him helped Qingyun up.

"Lord Qingyun......"

"Get out of the way, I don't need you to help me!" Qingyun supported his body with the tip of the gun, gasped a few times, and threw a ring in front of Ye Lingyu.

Although the attitude is a little bad, it is still refreshing.

After throwing out the ring, he shook Ye Lingyu with a cold face, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

was going to give Ye Lingyu a little color, but it turned out that stealing chickens didn't make rice. The face is lost, and there is no point in staying.

Ye Lingyu chuckled and leaned over and picked up the ring. After a little sense, I was overjoyed that there were nearly 100 Ten Thousand Demon Stones in the ring.

That's the total amount of all the Ten Thousand Demon Stones in their group. It's not so easy to hunt seven-rank demon beasts, and it's not easy to raise so much.

Ye Lingyu put away the ring, didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, turned around and wanted to leave.

And at this time, a gloomy laughter sounded on the side: "Just lost a game, are you going to run away with your tail between your legs?"

Ye Lingyu and Qingyun turned their heads at the same time, and the nerves that had just been relaxed tensed in an instant. Not to mention Qingyun, even Ye Lingyu didn't notice someone approaching in advance.

Turning his head, he saw a man in black standing under a tree not far away. Long hair flutters behind him, and the hem of his clothes flutters. It is clear where the person is standing, but it is like a phantom, and it does not exude any breath at all.

Ye Lingyu waved his hand, and the undead soldiers blocked in front of him.

On his back, he felt a bone-chilling chill permeating his back, and his scalp was a little numb.

Fear, the first thing I read about that person was fear.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment I looked again, I found that the man was not so unusual.

The cultivation is only the sixth layer of the Heavenly Order, and Qingyun is in between. There is nothing particularly outstanding about his appearance, and he can vaguely feel his breath.

But the feeling of that moment just now was so real, it didn't seem like an illusion at all.

"Yan Chengzhou!" Qingyun roared, "You have the ability to repeat what you just said!"

said that Qingyun ran away with his tail between his legs, and the only people who dared to say such things were people from the four major families. Unless his identity is equal to Qingyun, he will never dare to say such a thing.

In the distance, Ruo Ning whispered to Dafei, "Who is he?"

"Yan Chengzhou, a member of the Jiaolong clan. Da Fei whispered, "Among the powerhouses of the younger generation of the four major families, the Bifang clan is Qingyun, and the White Tiger clan is Bai Feichen, both of which you have seen in front of the inn. And the Jiaolong clan is the person in front of him. I heard that he is the youngest son of the Jiaolong Patriarch, and his qualifications are among the best in the Jiaolong Clan, and his age is not much different from Qingyun. ”

Yan Chengzhou walked out of the shadows under the tree slowly, and didn't look at Qingyun at all: "The descendants of the Bifang clan only have this level, and it seems that the Bifang clan has also fallen." ”

He didn't look too old, and his appearance was young, but there was a sense of calmness in his tone that didn't match his age.

His eyes were on Ye Lingyu from beginning to end.

"Yan Chengzhou, if I hadn't been injured, I would have made you pay for what you just said today!" Qingyun said indignantly.

In the past, everyone was an equal person, and when someone said this, it was inevitable that there would be an atmosphere in my heart. But after fighting Ye Lingyu, he was no longer able to fight.

Yan Chengzhou swiped at him contemptuously: "Injury, you call this injury, the demon world seems to be too stable, raising a waste like you." ”

The moment his words fell, whether it was Qingyun or Ye Lingyu, they all saw that from Yan Chengzhou's body, there seemed to be a sea of blood rushing towards him, and the tip of his nose could smell the smell of blood that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.

Qingyun's face turned pale, and he staggered back two steps. Ye Lingyu's hands were slowly clenched, he knew very well that what he had just felt was murderous.

The murderous aura is so strong that I don't know how much blood he has on his hands. But the person in front of him has a noble status, not like the kind that has experienced countless life and death battles, how can he have such an exaggerated murderous aura.

In the distance, Dafei and Ruoning's backs were already soaked in cold sweat.

"This man is terrifying. Ruo Ning frowned.

Among the four major families, there is still such an existence.

"It always feels a little different. Dafei shook her head, "I've met him a few times, I've seen him before, it's not such a person." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ruo Ning asked.

But Dafei shook her head, and she couldn't say why.

Ye Lingyu stared at Yan Chengzhou: "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Chengzhou always looked at him with a smile, his black hair hung down, covering half of his face, with this expression, it always made people feel an indescribable chill in their hearts.

Yan Chengzhou was suddenly speechless, his palm turned in front of him, staring at his five fingers, as if with a kind of remembrance: "The last time I did it with someone, I can't remember how many years ago. I just saw that you guys were fighting hotly, and I had a little itchy hands, and I wanted to have a few hands with you, the little devil. ”

Ye Lingyu was stunned: "What did you just say?"

"There are few demon lords in the past, there are few outstanding ones, I don't know what about you. He said lightly and lightly in the slightest way that was not appropriate for his age. As soon as the words fell, the person had already bypassed the undead soldiers and appeared in front of Ye Lingyu. The speed was so fast that people couldn't react, and a punch slammed into Ye Lingyu's face without any fancy punches.

Ye Lingyu was shocked, and the moment he felt the danger, he instinctively retreated, and his strength flew over his cheek, bringing up a splash of blood.

He could actually see that he was the Demon Lord. There is also the "Demon Lord of the Past" that he said, even the previous Heavenly Dao Demon Lord was a figure from 5,000 years ago, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person who lived 5,000 years ago. What the hell is going on with this person?

Ye Lingyu wanted to mobilize the undead soldiers to fight back, but every time he wanted to give an order, Yan Chengzhou interrupted him with an attack, as if he could see through his mind.

Having fought against countless powerhouses, Ye Lingyu encountered such an opponent for the first time.

Yan Chengzhou's every blow was extremely fierce, and Ye Lingyu couldn't parry it at all. The flames popped out and forced the opponent back with a fierce sword.

But Yan Chengzhou only took a few steps back, and silently forced up again.

This opponent is much stronger than Qingyun. His strength lies not in his cultivation, but in his instinct to fight.

"Yan Chengzhou, you are rampant!" Ye Lingyu mustered up all his strength and slashed with a sword.

There was a loud bang.

Ye Lingyu's sword was like a bamboo, but it was blocked by Yan Chengzhou raising his hand. The scales on his arm stiffly blocked Ye Lingyu's heavy sword.

The two were almost face to face.

"Yan Chengzhou?, who is that?" Yan Chengzhou let out a cold laugh, and every syllable was like a magic sound, "My name is Deserted Night!"