Chapter 1622: The Past Is Like Smoke

Chapter 1622: The Past Is Like Smoke

Ye Qingyun nodded, ran to Mo Yun's side, and said to Mo Yun and the others.

However, at this moment, a martial artist stared at Ye Qingyun with disdain on his face, and scolded: "Why should we believe your words?"

"Who do you think you are? It must be that you kid wants to swallow the treasure alone, so he found such an excuse!"

As soon as the warrior spoke, the people around him also began to coax.

"Yes, yes! It must be so, this kid is so selfish. ”

For these words, Ye Qingyun ignored them.

Believe it or not, you're the one who dies in the end anyway.

Ye Qingyun looked at Feng Lili and said in a deep voice: "Trust me." ”

With that, he walked quickly forward, following the strange man closely.

Feng Lili's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, the previous warrior was full of disbelief, and kept muttering: "Don't believe his words, everyone!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly took a step forward, wanting to catch up with Ye Qingyun.

It's just that in front of that, there are three large pillars connecting heaven and earth.

As soon as the warrior was about to pass, the pillars were connected to form a huge barrier.

Terrifying energy burst out from the barrier, slamming towards the warrior at a thunderous speed.

"Ahh

A miserable cry rolled out of the warrior's throat.

The warrior's body kept retreating, covered in blood, and there was no breath.

When the people in the rear saw this scene, their scalps tingled, and a chill came from the soles of their feet along their minds.

Cold, cold to the depths of the bone marrow.

"He's not lying!"

Someone exclaimed.

It is also said that there is really a mysterious man there.

The people at the scene, except for Ye Qingyun, the rest of the people didn't see it.

Feng Lili's eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, someone locked his eyes on Mo Yun's body and shouted, "That kid will definitely get a lot of treasures after he enters, why don't we catch these three people and let him exchange the treasures for these people's lives!"

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes were slightly flushed, and their faces quietly showed greed, and their eyes were condensed on Mo Yun's body.

"It's okay!" Mo Yun said to Hitomi Fei beside him, Hitomi Ren said, full of confidence and looking very sure.

"I think it's credible!" the crowd, a warrior nodded heavily, and the next moment, his right foot was jerked up.

The so-called people die for money, and birds die for food.

The speed of the warrior was very fast, and he was still holding a spear, and he quickly headed towards Mo Yun.

Mo Yun snorted coldly, and a big bell appeared in his hand.

Exactly the Four Holy Bells!

The Four Sacred Bells slammed forward.

Amazing energy spread all around, causing the space to freeze.

The warrior resisted with a spear, but right here, an extremely terrifying attraction came from the four holy bells.

He actually sucked the warrior's spear directly into it.

"What?"

Without the spear, the warrior looked panicked.

The next moment, a terrifying palm force slammed fiercely towards his chest.

The terrifying palm power is like an ocean.

Boom.

The body of the warrior retreated more than ten steps, one staggered, covered in blood, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Who would dare to come?

Mo Yun said very indifferently, holding the Four Holy Bells in one hand, his sharp gaze swept around, which was extremely terrifying.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, an extremely eerie voice sounded.

I saw that there was one more person in the void.

This person is the cold young man who left not long ago.

"The people of the Burial Sword Society!"

Looking at this young man, Mo Yun frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" said the grim young man indifferently, his hand slamming out a broken sword that shimmered with a cold glow.

A sword aura swept through him like a hurricane.

The space around them became solidified, terrifying, and the power made people's hearts beat violently.

"Feng Lili, you said you owed that person a favor before, you shouldn't make a move now, right?"

The grim young man said.

In this regard, Feng Lili did not speak, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

In essence, she was faintly unhappy with Ye Qingyun.

Because she came here to get the inheritance, but now it seems that this thing is going to be given to Ye Qingyun.

"In that case, people from the Four Holy Families, you have to suffer today!"

The cold young man smiled indifferently, the corners of his mouth lifted an arc, and the next moment, his body trembled, and he quickly went down.

The terrifying Qi Sect Realm Sevenfold Cultivation suddenly erupted, like a mountain and a sea, with an amazing momentum and a strong force.

However, what shocked people was that Mo Yun's face was not panicked or frightened at all, and he looked ahead very calmly.

At this moment, everyone found that the space behind him trembled violently, and then, a burly old man walked out there.

The old man slowly raised his palm and slapped it forward, and suddenly, the dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The strength of that palm was extremely strong, condensing the energy of rage.

Woooo

The cold young man took more than ten steps back, his sword qi could not resist the other party's strong palm at all, at this moment he was already covered in blood, and even his hair was bloody, extremely embarrassed, his face was pale, like a piece of white paper, and blood was constantly spurting out.

It can be seen how strong the old man's palm just now is!

"This breath ......" The cold young man felt the breath of the old man's body, his pupils shrank sharply, and he lost his voice: "Human Emperor Realm!"

That's right, the aura of the old man's body definitely exceeds the Qi Sect Realm, this is the breath of the Human Emperor Realm!

Although the old man had just stepped into the Human Emperor Realm, it was too much stronger for those Qi Sect Realm Ninefold martial artists.

"You dare to kill even the core concubine of my Four Holy Clans?"

The old man's voice was filled with anger.

Each of the Four Holy Clans's concubines will have a warrior by their side, and these warriors are specifically responsible for protecting the safety of their concubines.

Their lives are linked to their sons-in-law.

If Mo Yun died, then this old man would also have to die!

"I ...... I didn't want to kill him......"

The cold young man's head was big, he never imagined that Mo Yun was actually the core concubine of the Four Holy Families, and his heart was very cold at this moment.

"No, judging from your sword aura just now, it is full of strong killing intent!" The old man raised his head suddenly, his eyes also became sharp in the next moment, like a sharp blade, tearing the sky, his voice was cold, with killing intent: "Those who dare to move the Four Holy Clans, you will only have one fate!"

"Die!"

The old man spat out a word coldly.