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"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked ahead.

Ahead, countless warriors were red-eyed, holding sharp swords, and killing towards Ye Qingyun.

Their eyes were scarlet and sharp, as if they regarded Ye Qingyun as the enemy who killed their father.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A low roar rolled out of their throats, and each of the martial artists had a hideous look on their faces, their eyes were red, and they frantically held their swords and rushed towards Ye Qingyun.

For these people who wielded a long sword for no reason and wanted to kill him, Ye Qingyun's eyes were sharp.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone.

Since these people want him to die, then he can't stand and wait to die, right?

Although this place restricts his cultivation, it does not restrict his swordsmanship.

Holding the anti-heaven sword, the long sword came out of its sheath and turned into streamers.

The ten people who rushed forward were the first to be affected by the furious sword qi.

Suddenly, a line of blood appeared on the necks of these ten people.

Blood seeped through and poured out like a spring.

In an instant, the ten people became cold corpses.

Ye Qingyun had no choice but to make a move, and pulled out one sword after another.

The sword qi was shocked and swept out.

He had mastered the mysteries of the Fire Sword Dao of the Third Order.

These people are no match for him at all.

But the strange thing is that these people still want to kill him even though they know that they are not his opponents.

Why is that?

Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered wildly, he was wondering why?

For a long time, he wondered if this was an illusion?

But if it's a fantasy, why does it feel so real?

It's a bit unscientific.

Time passed quietly, and countless people died on the sword in Ye Qingyun's hands. Many people have become souls under the sword.

On the vast land, blood was all over the sky, and corpses were scattered across the field, as if a sea of blood had been formed.

Corpses lay on the ground.

An extremely rich evil aura erupted from Ye Qingyun's body, like a mountain and a sea, rushing straight into the sky, and the sky was about to tremble.

Ahead, a ray of light hit.

Ye Qingyun's long hair was stained bright red with blood, and the sunlight shone on his body, pulling out a shadow on the ground, and the shadows were all blood-colored, as if they were contaminated with a strong evil aura.

Step by step, step by step.

Scarlet footprints were left on the ground.

......

Three places of hidden dragons.

Here, there is a thatched hut.

White smoke rose from the hut, and it seemed that someone was cooking in it.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The wind was stained with blood.

A thick evil breath roared, and the space seemed to freeze.

An emaciated figure slowly stepped out, and he was full of murderous intent, soaring straight into the sky.

This evil aura on his body would never have been able to kill tens of thousands of people.

The young man can have such a bad spirit, obviously, he has killed a lot.

The young man's eyes were all blood-red, full of killing intent, and his killing intent rose to the sky, making people's hearts tremble. At this time, in front of him, an old man with silver hair was holding a cane in his hand, walking slowly, he felt this evil qi, and his heart trembled, but he still said: "Little guy, the evil qi on your body is too strong, the killing intent is too heavy, you come to my house, there is a furnace in my house, which can be refined."

You're all in a rage. ”

Ye Qingyun frowned and stared at the old man in front of him.

He knew that this was the Three Dragons.

In front of him, this old man appeared in the three places of the hidden dragon, what is his identity?

"With too much evil and a bloody hand, you will fall into the way of killing and eventually become a machine that knows how to kill. The old man stared at Ye Qingyun, his eyes burning, and said again: "Come to me." ”

Divine light suddenly bloomed in his body, inviolable.

It was as if he was an angel who wanted to punish fallen humanity.

Although Ye Qingyun didn't know what the old man's purpose was, he still chose to follow.

When he entered the room, he frowned slightly, and saw that there was a huge stove in the middle of the room.

The fire on the stove was not red, but golden.

And above the stove, there were more than a dozen corpses suspended.

There was not the slightest trace of death on these corpses, and they shone with a brilliant golden light, and in the same way, the aura on their bodies was the same as that of the old man, all of which were sacred and inviolable.

These people were elderly, children, women, and each one had a strange smile on their faces.

"Enter this sacred furnace, and I can help you expel the evil qi from your body. ”

The old man said with a smile, and the smile looked kind.

However, Ye Qingyun always felt that this was a pit.

He looked at it carefully, and found that the aura on these people seemed to be slowly transferring to the old man.

In other words, the old man is absorbing their essence and blood.

"Are you hesitating?"

"Young man, you have killed too many people, and you don't have a sense of guilt in your heart? ”

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, and his eyes suddenly shot out a clear golden light, straight into the eyes of the falling leaves and light clouds.

The sound was like a loud bell, falling in Ye Qingyun's mind, buzzing.

Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly trembled, and he fell into numbness, his eyes were blank, and he walked slowly forward as if he was constantly calling.

The whole person is like the walking dead.

The body swayed.

In his mind, the image of the murder just now sounded.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Crazy voices rang out of his head.

Gradually, Ye Qingyun's eyes became more and more blank.

At this moment, the corners of the old man's mouth set off an extremely cruel arc, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

As long as Ye Qingyun took one more step, he entered the furnace, wrapped in golden flames.

In Ye Qingyun's mind, two voices kept ringing.

"Why do you want to kill people? Why do you kill so many people? Do you regard human life as a mustard?"

"Why? Why?

At this moment, Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly burst out with an incomparably brilliant essence light.

He snapped his eyes open and muttered, "Why?"

"Are they going to kill me? I'm not going to kill him?"

"Although I, Ye Qingyun, have killed many people, but everyone is a person who must be killed, they want to kill me, I killed them out of self-defense, what's wrong?"

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone!"

"It was they who violated me first, and I treated others the way of others, what's wrong?" Ye Qingyun's eyes opened suddenly, staring at the old man in front of him, his voice was cold, like a gust of cold wind: "It's you, you keep saying that you expel people's evil spirits, but you kill them all, and let them become your nourishment, although your face is kind, but your heart is like a poisonous scorpion and a poisonous snake, you are the one who should be killed, the one who should die!"