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The ruins of the Dongjiang River in these twelve cities are very deeply hidden, and they were discovered by chance by Hua Lu and Dream Burial.

At the bottom of this Dongjiang ruin, there are a large number of sacred stones.

Absorbing these Divine Stones can quickly increase your strength.

At this moment, in the ruins of the Dongjiang River.

Hua Lu and Dream Burial sat cross-legged, refining the mountains of divine stones in front of them.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of breaking wind outside.

Immediately afterwards, a figure came in a state of confusion, with a panicked look on his face, and a light of fear appeared in his eyes, and he walked in such a hurry that he accidentally stepped on a rock and fell to the ground.

"Why are you so nervous?" Hua Lu glanced at the man.

The warrior from the Hua family looked panicked, stumbled, looked at Hua Lu, and said in a crying voice: "Young Master Hua, he ...... He's coming!"

"Who?" Hua Lu's eyes were sharp, like sharp blades, and swept towards the martial artist below, seeing the latter snorting, he snorted coldly and scolded: "Say it quickly!"

The warrior of the Hua family told Hua Lu about Ye Qingyun's killing of more than fifty warriors of the Hua family on the spot.

Suddenly, Hua Lu's eyes were filled with rolling killing intent, like a raging fire, his hands were clenched tightly, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, like a cold light bursting, and he spit out cold words with killing intent from his mouth: "Look for death! Good, good, good!"

He laughed angrily: "It's just that I don't want to look for him, he even dares to kill so many people in my Hua family!

As he spoke, he was about to take a step.

But at this moment, the dream burial next to him stood in front of him. Meng Fu held a folding fan in his hand and waved it in the void, with a low sound of breaking wind, and said, "Hua Lu, don't worry! You might as well wait for the moment when the city lord orders the seal to be lifted, and then kill him! To tell you the truth, this kid is the person who must be killed in my Oneiroi space

Menglong Gongzi has already ordered us to wait for us, as long as I meet him, I will not be killed!"

The last six words are extremely cold.

In the eyes of the dream burial, there was a cold light, extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

"Okay!" Hua Lu nodded heavily, the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease but increased, licked his scarlet lips, and said, "Boy, let you collapse for a few more days!

......

At this moment, Ye Qingyun didn't know the killing intent of Hua Lu and Dream Burial to him.

He made his way to the city without any hindrance.

The surrounding warriors knew his strength, and they didn't dare to provoke him, and they were shocked.

According to Ye Xiaotian, there are four major forces in the city, namely the Hua family, the Killing God Temple, the Shenmeng Gate and the Life and Death Field.

These four major forces all have a super master.

For example, Hua of the Hua family, Wei Hua of the Killing God Temple, the dream burial of the Shenmengmen, and the life and death of Xu in the field of life and death.

"Ye Xiaotian, let's find a quiet place to cultivate!" Walking on the sidewalk, Ye Qingyun turned to look at Ye Xiaotian and said. Ye Xiaotian nodded, he thought of something, and said, "Before, our Ye family went to a mysterious attic to cultivate, and we found that that attic seemed to have some kind of formation, and cultivating in it would have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort! However, that attic has now been forcibly occupied by the people of the Killing Temple

Got it!"

"Let's go to the attic. Ye Qingyun nodded and said lightly.

There is such a good cultivation paradise, why not go?

......Hearing this, Ye Xiaotian was stunned, and immediately looked at Ye Qingyun, and said with a solemn face: "However, Wei Hua, the strongest person in the Killing God Temple, is in charge, his strength is very strong, let's go in directly, will it ......?"

Before Ye Xiaotian finished speaking, Ye Qingyun chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Is he as strong as me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaotian was stunned again, then smiled and said, "No." ”

He saw Ye Qingyun's brave side with his own eyes, he had killed more than 50 people of the Hua family with a sword before, it was simply a god of war who blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha!

No longer hesitating, Ye Xiaotian took Ye Qingyun towards the attic.

That attic is located to the west of the City of the Twelve.

Today's twelve cities have been transformed into four regions, each of which has a major power.

The western part of these twelve cities is the one who sits in charge of the Temple of Killing!

Not much......

Ye Qingyun and Ye Xiaotian came to the attic.

The loft is not very high, only three floors, however, it is not empty, and it is full of people.

These people are dressed in the same way, and it is clear that they all come from the same force.

On each floor of this attic is a flag with three large bloody characters written on it.

Kill the Temple!

Under the attic, there were two warriors in dark red armor, with a blood-red sword at their waists, and on top of that armor there was a killing word!

"Who's coming? This is the exclusive location of the Killing Palace, and no one is allowed to approach!

One of the warriors was armed with a blood-red sword, which shimmered brightly in the sunlight, like a poisonous snake baring its fangs, and the cold light burst out.

"I'm going to get you three seconds, get out. ”

Ye Qingyun took a step, raised his head, looked at the attic in front of him, and said lightly.

Shen Nian casually glanced around, and he found that there were no less than fifty people in this attic.

However, none of these fifty people brought him a sense of threat, and Wei Hua, the strongest young man in the Killing God Temple, should not be here.

"Huh!"

At this moment, an emaciated young figure walked out of the first floor of the attic.

The young man glanced at Ye Qingyun and indifferently spit out three words: "Ye Qingyun!"

"Do you know me?" Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned.

"You have killed so many people from the Hua family, I don't think it will be difficult for you to know!However, this is the place where I kill the God Temple, you better not mess with us, otherwise, I will let you die on the spot!" The martial artist said very unceremoniously, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"Since you know that it's me, then you should know what I do! If you really say that the owner of this attic, it should be the Ye family! Because this is the Ye family's first discovery!" Ye Qingyun said lightly.

"Hmph! The so-called winner is king. The people of the Ye family were not worthy of such a cultivation place at all. The warrior stood with his hands in his hands and spoke indifferently.

"Is the winner king?" Ye Qingyun licked his mouth when he heard this, and said, "I like these four words very much! Now, when the time comes, if you still stay in this attic, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Look for death!" The warrior snorted coldly, and the next moment, his body trembled violently, like a sharp sword, and shot forward, with a low sound of breaking wind, the long sword in his hand trembled, buzzing, and the cold light flashed.