Chapter 1292: Group Battle
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Chapter 1292: Group Battle
Yoko's face was rather gloomy, but she was powerless to refute it.
At this moment, the corpse that fell to the ground, at some point, shot out a blood-red light, and then somehow, appeared on Ye Qingyun's head.
Suddenly, a blood-red word appeared above his skull.
King!
"After the death of the royal family's son-in-law, the shackles of the royal bloodline hidden in the body will be triggered, and then this bloodline will condense a king character on the killer's head! As soon as the people of the royal family see this prince, they know the murderer, and then attack him in groups. ”
Under the sunset, under the mountains.
A figure stood in the void, with a huge word on top of the head.
King!
When Yang Lie saw this king character, a cold smile rose on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, there will be a royal family's son-in-law rushing here soon, and then they will all go to kill this kid who doesn't know what to do!
Sure enough, in less than a moment, there were several muffled sounds of breaking wind all around.
Everyone knows that it is destined to not be peaceful here!
Whew!Whew!
Figures came from all directions, and everyone was surging with a surging breath, a surging aura that soared to the sky!
Their faces were very hideous, there were several, and they all had scars on their faces, which looked shocking, and at a glance they knew that they were people who had licked blood from the knife for a long time.
The comers were obviously extremely unkind, and they all had the intent of killing.
"Bold! Dare to kill Wang Kui, the second son of my royal family, is simply mad and deserves death. A warrior dressed in a cyan robe and holding a blood-red sword spoke coldly.
"Kill this kid! This is provoking my royal family!" Many of the young disciples of the royal clan said with the same hatred, looking at Ye Qingyun's gaze with a gloomy coldness, like a poisonous snake.
They are murderous and look like they are not dying.
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I will offend people!
Ye Qingyun's eyes swept around, looking at the young warriors of the royal clan who had come around with a surging spirit, the corners of his mouth rose up, and a sneer appeared.
"Bold!" When a martial artist heard this, his eyes became sharp on the spot, like a sharp blade, the cold light flashed, and he shouted: "Take your life!"
With that, he rushed forward, a terrifying aura erupting from his body.
Not only him, but the surrounding royal warriors also drew their swords one after another.
The sword shimmered with an icy sheen in the sunlight, exuding a cold aura.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes narrowed even more, and he took a step, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.
The king character on his skull was bloody at this moment, shining so brightly that his whole person became demonic.
The deep voice slowly came from his mouth: "I have already told you, don't come to provoke anger, or I will go on a killing spree." Since you all of you are constantly advised, then ......"
Speaking of this, he paused, and then, a pair of eyes looked around, and the sharp gaze was so frightened that he didn't dare to move forward: "Then I'll kill!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around them changed.
The next moment, someone's eyes widened, and they were almost ready to fall.
I saw that Ye Qingyun's figure flickered, and he quickly drew the long sword in his hand.
A sword slashed away, and a human head fell!
A sword seals the throat!
This is a sword to seal the throat!
You must know that the cultivation of that martial artist is not much different from Ye Qingyun, and they are both in the Immortal Palace Realm Sixfold.
However, he didn't even have a chance to resist.
A sharp sword aura burst out from that golden long sword.
The next moment, the light was dazzling and the cold was overwhelming.
"Oh no! This sword qi is so cold, my body's blood and veins seem to be frozen!"
"No, I can't resist this sword qi!"
These cold sword qi fell on the surrounding royal warriors, and suddenly, countless blood-colored holes appeared in their bodies.
Blood gurgled out of it.
Many people fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no longer any breath.
These people are all elite disciples of the royal family, and they also contain the blood of the royal family in their bodies, and they also have blood shackles, and every time they die, they will turn into a bloodline sword and rush into the king character on Ye Qingyun's head.
Suddenly, the word "king" became extremely large.
The demonic king character suddenly appeared in a blood-colored mist.
In this mist, there were bloody heads, extremely hideous, and the eyes were extremely vicious, and they looked like they were dead.
These people are all members of the royal family.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the blood-colored mist above the head of the white-clothed young man and the bloody heads in the blood-colored mist.
At this moment, they looked at the emaciated figure again, and there was no pity in their eyes, no more contempt, no contempt, no more contempt, some only attention, awe, and even fear.
Ye Qingyun really seemed to be the god of death, and the sword in his hand seemed to be the sword of the god of death, and every time he shot out a sword qi, he could take away the head of a royal family.
The whole land was turned into a place of asura.
Blood-colored light rose into the sky.
So many corpses fell to the ground, exuding a burst of decay.
People's hearts trembled at this moment.
When the twins from the Yin-Yang Sect saw this scene, their faces changed.
It was unimaginable that this young man who seemed to only have the sixfold cultivation of the Immortal Palace Realm could burst out with such a powerful power.
It's just like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.
Such a talent made them all a little envious.
"Senior brother, this person's talent is too strong, let him go on like this, I'm afraid that our most powerful enemy, otherwise, we will join forces to kill him?"
The extremely sweet-looking woman was staring at Ye Qingyun with a gloomy face at this moment, and she also said words like a poisonous snake in her mouth.
Yangzi Yanglie's eyes flickered, condensing on the emaciated figure in front of him, and then shook his head and said, "The biggest enemy?
"The strength of these people he killed is not very good! If it were me, I could do it!"
Yang Lie has an explosion of self-confidence, which comes from his absolute strength.
"Form a formation, form a formation, and bombard this person!" I don't know where the voice came from, there was another group of martial artists in the void, and these people were obviously from the royal family!
A total of eighteen royal family disciples surrounded Ye Qingyun at this moment, and they formed a very mysterious formation, their upper bodies were naked, and they saw that there was a king character in their chests, exuding a terrifying aura.
A flag appeared in their hands, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.