Chapter 1873: You're vulnerable!
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Burst!
Matthew, who was cultivating in the Three Cave Realm, died like this.
"Trash!" Ye Qingyun glanced indifferently at the corpse on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the two people in front of him.
When Yun Hai Sheng and Cang Jian saw this extremely sharp gaze, their bodies trembled, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
The battle just now let them know that the strength of the person in front of them was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
That sword light was like a real dragon soaring in the void.
It's terrifying.
"This kid is much stronger than he imagined!" Cangjian held an antique long sword, and his face had already become very solemn.
He couldn't imagine that a martial artist whose cultivation seemed to be nothing more than the Three Cave Realm could burst out with such a powerful combat power.
"Senior Brother Yun, are we still fighting?"
Saying this, it means that his sword has secretly thought of retreating.
War?
How to fight?
The opponent easily resisted the moves of the three of them with the strength of one person, and slashed Matthew without much effort.
How can this fight?
Fight a fart!
Yun Haisheng's face twitched fiercely, if he had known that Ye Qingyun had such strength early on, what he said, he would not dare to offend Ye Qingyun. "This brother, what happened just now was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Those acupuncture pills were obtained by relying on your strength, and they should be yours! We were all joking just now, just kidding!" Yun Haisheng seemed to have changed a person, but for life and death, he must choose to live, he doesn't want to die
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"Misunderstanding? are you kidding?" Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyebrows jumped up, and he sneered: "This kind of bullshit, you also say it?"
"Stay your life!"
Ye Qingyun didn't want to talk nonsense with these two people and waste his saliva.
Yun Haisheng saw the killing intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, his face changed fiercely, and then he turned around suddenly, wanting to escape.
It's just that Ye Qingyun will let him go?
Will he be able to escape?
With a trembling figure, Ye Qingyun quickly disappeared in place, and in an instant, he came to the body of the Cloud Sea Saint.
"So fast!"
The other party's speed was three times that of him, and the pupils of the Cloud Sea Saint shrank suddenly.
Just about to say something.
A golden sword slashed from bottom to top and landed fiercely on his neck.
Bang!
His entire body was split in half.
At this point, the Yunhai Saint, who had cultivated in the dignified Four Acupoints Realm, died in the hands of Ye Qingyun in this way.
When the undead Cang Jian saw this scene, his scalp was numb, his throat was constantly rolling, and he swallowed his saliva wildly.
It's just that the next moment, a chill hits suddenly.
The sword soared into the sky and landed directly on his body.
Cangjian is also dead!
The time it took Ye Qingyun to defeat these three people didn't even take a stick of incense.
The people standing behind him, Han Qing's scalp was numb.
"So strong?" Han Qing kicked his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyun.
"Let's go, if we don't leave, it is estimated that the bloodthirsty horse thieves will know!" Ye Qingyun said to Han Qing.
"Okay!" Han Qing nodded heavily, and the next moment, the two of them quickly left the secret room.
It's just that it's not a coincidence.
The Eight Commanders, who were sitting in the Demon Elephant, suddenly looked at the two young men who came out of the ancient castle, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they roared, "You took away my treasure?"
"That's right!" Ye Qingyun stood in the void, this time, the purpose of his coming here was to kill one of the nine great commanders of the Bloodthirsty Castle, and his current cultivation had been improved to the three acupuncture realms, and he had awakened six acupuncture points in his body, so it was not a big problem to deal with the eight commanders in front of him.
"Huh, boy, you're looking for death!"
The Eight Commanders smiled indifferently, and a whip appeared in his hand, swinging it violently at the seat.
"Roar!"
The demonic elephant roared violently, which was earth-shattering, but it attracted the attention of many people.
"Who is that? Do you want to fight with the Eight Commanders? The strength of the Eight Commanders should not be underestimated! This person is too bold!"
"yes!
A sneer flashed at the corner of the Eighth Commander's mouth, and the black spear in his hand suddenly appeared, waving it incessantly, flashing black light in the void, as if it was from hell.
"I'm coming!"
Ye Qingyun rushed over quickly, and quickly engaged the Eight Commanders.
In this kind of battle, the more the Eight Commanders fought, the more frightened they became, and he found that the combat power of the person in front of him far exceeded the superficial cultivation.
"This guy!"
Rumble!
Ye Qingyun's right hand slammed forward, and the terrifying and turbulent spiritual power burst out from his palm, and immediately fell fiercely on the eight commanders in front of him.
The Eight Commanders' bodies shuddered violently, and they took a few steps back, a look of horror appeared on their faces.
"Who the hell are you?"
He said suddenly, because in the battle, he found that the opponent's exercises carried an evil aura.
"You are not qualified to know. Ye Qingyun responded indifferently.
And these words made the eight commanders twitch violently.
"What about me?"
Suddenly, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
Immediately after, a hole was torn in the void, and an extremely thin figure slowly appeared in front of the eyes of the people around him.
The man was wearing a pitch-black armor that reflected a cold black glow in the sunlight.
There was black smoke swirling around his body, making him look like Shura.
"It's the Seven Commanders, Wang Shura! This person claims to be the messenger of Shura, and the exercises he performs are extremely evil!"
There were countless skulls in the midst of the black smoke, which looked extremely hideous and bloody.
Wang Shura took a step, and the cultivation of the Five Acupoints Realm burst out, and the space around him seemed to be frozen.
He raised his head and stared at the white-clothed young man below, and the corners of his mouth set up a sneer: "You will become one of the millions of skulls in my black smoke!"
Multimillion!
This means that he has killed millions of people.
This man kills decisively.
"Hmph!" Ye Qingyun sneered, raised his head proudly, stared at the person above, pointed at the other party, and raised a middle finger: "You, vulnerable!"
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyun's words instantly made King Shura's eyebrows rise fiercely. He never expected Ye Qingyun to say such a thing.
Vulnerable!
Everyone thought that Ye Qingyun was simply too crazy, crazy to the point of lawlessness.
A dignified Five Cave Realm level martial artist was actually vulnerable in Ye Qingyun's eyes?
"Don't be ashamed!" Wang Shura sneered, and then pointed sharply at the white-clothed young man below. The middle fingers all turned pitch black, with runes flickering, magnificent, and an extremely powerful aura spread out of it.