Chapter 142: Weak, Still Weak!

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Chapter 142 Weak, Still Weak!

"Ye Qingyun!"

Seeing this figure, Ziyin, Zhao Xiaoyao, and Tang Dan were very excited.

The person who came out was Ye Qingyun.

However, he was covered in blood-black scales, leaving only two pairs of eyes as black as black gems, glittering with a cold light.

His body seemed to be wearing a tight-fitting suit covered with black dragon scales, and the black scales shimmered with a cold light, like a blade standing in the sun!

The long black hair fluttered without the wind, giving him a sense of domineering.

This is the first level of the Bloodthirsty Dragon's Body.

A dragon's breath appeared on him and soared into the sky.

At this moment, all of them had a feeling of kneeling and surrendering.

Especially Sansheng.

His mutated form is incomplete, it's just a dragon and not a real dragon! The moment he saw Ye Qingyun, his entire brain couldn't function, and he was stunned and stunned.

His instincts told him it was supposed to be his.

"You snatched my things!" his face twisted instantly, and his nails turned into a fifty-centimeter-long black scythe in the next moment, and the speed was like lightning, rushing directly in front of the other party.

Ye Qingyun glanced at Sansheng lightly, and said curiously, "I want to see how the defense of this scale is?"

Sansheng was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and he roared: "Presumptuous!"

He was actually underestimated.

Shout!

The scythe in his hand cut a perfect arc in the void and landed on Ye Qingyun's body, bringing sparks, but it didn't leave the slightest trace, let alone make Ye Qingyun bleed.

This knife can be crushed even if it falls on gold!

But nothing happened to Ye Qingyun.

"Damn! perverted!" In the distance, Tang Danxin couldn't help but scold when he saw this scene.

"Mutant, he's also a mutant?" Zhao Xiaoyao froze in place, his brain blank.

"Weak!" Ye Qingyun said a word lightly.

This made Sansheng go crazy.

"Die!" his python-like tail swept over and aimed at Ye Qingyun's head.

At the moment when he was about to collide, a hand covered with black scales came over like lightning and grabbed the tail directly.

"It's still weak!" Ye Qingyun shook his head, although the latter's cultivation was already in the fivefold Yang Realm, but under his dragon qi, the latter could at most exert the ninefold cultivation of the Yin Realm Realm.

Fighting him like this is completely looking for death.

"Die!" Hearing this, Sansheng became even more crazy, being ridiculed again and again, his face was gone, his muscles exploded, and his feet were covered with a layer of gray-brown scales, and with a slight jump, the whole person flew directly to ten meters, and then fell like a huge stone.

Ye Qingyun raised his head, his gaze was very calm, and his right hand was placed on the hilt of the Ruthless Sword.

"Draw your sword!"

Whew!

A bloody light appeared! Immediately after, blood gushed out from Sansheng's huge body.

This sword is not enough to make the opponent fatal.

The mutant body is powerful, although Sansheng is not completely mutated, but it is also half mutated, and its defense is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been turned into bones under Ye Qingyun's sword.

"Okay! just enough for me to practice!" Ye Qingyun chuckled, and the whole person rose into the sky, and a sword fell again, bringing up a blood flower!

"Ahh

In the distance, the people of the Jin family saw this scene and hurried away.

This guy isn't a human at all, he's a monster!

"Kill them!" Ye Qingyun commanded at Zhao Xiaoyao.

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaoyao nodded, his face was gradually covered with golden-colored scales, and the form of the golden dragon body was directly used!

It was extremely fast, rushing forward, like a hungry wolf in a flock of sheep.

In an instant, many Jin family members screamed and fell to the ground one after another.

Jin Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and a storm was set off in his heart, even the three beings with the five layers of the Yang Reality Realm were not Ye Qingyun's opponents, how could he be?

At this moment, he had the idea of escaping.

Without any hesitation, he sped straight ahead.

Bang on the ground!

He slammed into something as hard as a rock, took a few steps back, raised his head and looked at the boy in front of him, his eyebrows throbbing violently.

"I said before that I would destroy your Jin family in three months, it seems that it won't take three months!" Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, revealing his snow-white teeth and a harmless expression.

"Leaf ...... Ye Gongzi, I was wrong! Please let me go, let my Jin family go!" Jin Ye begged for mercy, knowing that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party.

"Let it go?" Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, and his voice was strong, Ruo Hongzhong: "If my strength is not so strong now, will you let my mother go?"

"I'm the head of the Jin family! you can't kill me!" Jin Ye said this, but a light of despair was already in his eyes.

A sword slammed into his heart.

"Die!" the cold words drifted in his ears like a gust of cold wind.

His mouth spurted blood, his body lost gravity, and he fell to the ground.

The dignified head of the Jin family died on Ye Qingyun's sword like this.

Rumble!

A behemoth lunged towards him.

Ye Qingyun took a few steps back and hit the rock, the rock clicked and shattered directly, and the smoke and dust billowed out.

However, he quickly stood up and looked coldly at the strange figure in front of him.

"This is mine! This is Lao Tzu's thing, I want to eat you, I want to swallow you!" Sansheng looked at the black scales on Ye Qingyun's body, his eyes glowed, and he could feel the dragon qi diffusing from the latter's body.

"What's yours is yours, it's not yours who forcibly gave it to you, and you can't do it!" slowly walked out of the dust.

The ruthless sword in his hand was densely covered with silver lightning, crackling and rattling.

"Thunder Sword Momentum!"

Now, his Thunder Sword Momentum has grown again, and five thunderbolts can appear.

As his voice fell, five thunderbolts descended from the palace.

The five thunderbolts were as big as a column of water, and the moment they fell, the layers on the ground cracked, and they were terrifying.

The long sword in Ye Qingyun's hand was placed horizontally in front of him, and then he swung it violently.

Five thunderbolts turned into five tornadoes and struck at Sansheng.

"No!" After feeling this terrifying energy, Sansheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and under the violent hurricane, his powerful body shattered one by one, and the scales were scattered on the ground, shining with silver light.

In just a moment, his bones were reduced to ashes and ceased to exist.

Ye Qingyun stood in the ruins, the scales on his body slowly disappeared, revealing strong muscles, a pair of eyes with a strange light, raised his head, and said lightly: "Senior, can you show up?"