Chapter 402: Revenge

Once, in the Nancheng Inn in the Eight Desolations, Ye Qingyun rewarded the other party with a five-grade pill.

Just now, Beihai Mo Dao smelled the breath on the former's body, which was very similar to Ye Qingyun, and because of this, he wanted to kill this person.

I don't know what method he used to know that the other party was contaminated with a trace of Ye Qingyun's breath.

Rumble!

He was fast, took a step with his right foot, left an afterimage in the spot, and struck hard.

The man's eyes widened, and at last he screamed, his flesh blurred, and there was no trace of life.

Beihai Mo Dao looked at the cold corpse below, his brows did not frown, and he was extremely numb.

Now he can be said to be dead, but he just keeps this body to do evil.

"Continue to look for Ye Qingyun. Beihai Mo Dao still made a sound like a machine, slowly walking forward, walking in a very strange posture, there was a feeling like a corpse in action, but as he walked, he suddenly paused and sniffed the surrounding breath vigorously.

"Familiar taste. ”

When I turned around, I saw four figures in front of me.

It is the leaves of the clouds, the clouds, the autumn frost and the high winter.

Ye Qingyun lowered his head and looked at the cold corpse below, his face changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Bai was so ruthless, anyone who was contaminated with a trace of breath on his body would be killed, such a person could no longer be described as ruthless.

It's just vicious.

It is a curse to let such people live in the world.

"Are you here?" Beihai Mo Dao turned around and looked at Ye Qingyun, his expression was still as usual, without a trace of ripples.

He seems to be alive, but his soul has long since been destroyed.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to a corpse, he said to Gao Dong and the others, "Go!"

Gao Dong and the others all nodded and quickly followed.

The little guy standing behind Beihai Mo Dao's face changed slightly, took a step, pointed at Ye Qingyun, pulled his throat, and said arrogantly: "Dongfang Baida wants to see you, go back with me quickly, otherwise I will send you to hell!"

A little guy is so arrogant? And this little guy's cultivation is not very good, and he is only in the ninth level of Wang Tianjing, such a person dares to provoke Ye Qingyun?

"Idiot!" Gao Dong couldn't help but scold.

"Death. Yun Tian shook his head, he was really speechless about the little guy's IQ.

They all knew Ye Qingyun's current cultivation. Besides, the strength of the latter cannot be measured by cultivation at all.

The purpose of the little guy saying this is that there is only one end, death!

Ye Qingyun stepped out in one step, pressed his right hand on the other party's outstretched middle finger, and then shook it fiercely, and a cold voice rolled out of his throat: "Burst!"

A burst of words fell.

I saw that the middle finger of the little guy's right hand burst directly, blood spurted out like a spring, and screams kept coming out of his mouth.

Ye Qingyun's movements were simple and rough.

The little guy sat on the ground, he screamed in pain, and looked at Ye Qingyun as if he had seen a ghost.

Suddenly, a cold light appeared.

Beihai Mo Dao, who was far away, stepped out, and the violent aura surged wildly in the next moment, attacking Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun looked at Beihai Mo Dao, his face was very calm, and then his indifferent voice slowly rolled out of his throat again: "Die!"

A finger pointed out sharply, and suddenly, a wave of energy was forced out, crossed the void, and landed on Beihai Mo Dao's forehead.

Suddenly, a bloody hole emerged.

Beihai Mo Dao, who was once hailed as a peerless genius in the Eight Desolations and once ranked first on the Wang Tian List, died in the hands of Ye Qingyun like this, and he was even invincible to Ye Qingyun with a finger.

What a bullshit genius, but that's it.

"Let's go. Ye Qingyun said a little anxiously.

He could feel that the strong power in his body was slowly decreasing, and he knew that he had little time left, and he had to hurry up and kill Dongfang Bai.

This is the only chance for him, once this opportunity is wasted, then if he wants to kill the other party, he must improve his cultivation.

Although his current cultivation is already in the Emperor Extreme Realm Double, compared to those Emperor Extreme Realm Ninefold martial artists, the gap is still not small.

"Good!"

Yun Tian and the others knew the seriousness of this matter, so they all nodded and followed closely behind Ye Qingyun.

At this moment, Dongfang Bai was standing in the center of the stage of the auction, and below him there were countless warriors dressed in black.

The worst cultivation of every martial artist has the cultivation of the Nine Levels of the Wang Heaven Realm, and this force is absolutely powerful.

With solemn faces, they looked ahead, silently awaiting the latter's orders.

There is a blue bead in Dongfang Bai's hand.

Suddenly, the blue bead broke away from him, suspended in the void, and shattered with a click.

Starry sparkle.

When Dongfang Bai saw this scene, his brows furrowed, and he said with some incredulity: "Beihai Mo Dao's body has been destroyed? How is this possible? He is a martial artist of the Emperor Extreme Realm? Who is it?"

Beihai Mo Dao's strength, he knows it clearly.

On the surface, the latter seems to be a master who only seems to have three levels of the Emperor Extreme Realm, but his combat power is not inferior to the five layers of the Emperor Extreme Realm.

And yet, such a person was killed?

"It's me!"

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in the void.

He was emaciated, his long hair was flying, his white robe swayed gently in the breeze, and he looked proudly at the people below, and made a cold voice, like a cold wind blowing, hanging on everyone's bodies, making them shiver.

"Old dog, I said I would take your life, and today, I have come to honor my promise!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads and looked up, and then after seeing the young man's appearance, they couldn't help but be startled, and said in a lost voice: "It's him, Ye Qingyun, he actually came out of the mouth of the magic sword cave alive!"

"What! It actually appeared? So, doesn't he have a magic sword in his body?"

"How could such an artifact be in his body?

"Grab it!"

The people below had already gone crazy, and they had all heard that the reason why Dongfang Bai couldn't kill Ye Qingyun was because the latter entered the mouth of the Demon Sword Cave and was protected by a mysterious person.

The eyes of the martial artists below turned red, and they all rushed towards Ye Qingyun.

However, at this moment, the dwarf standing beside Ye Qingyun suddenly stepped out, holding a hammer in his right hand, looking ahead, and grinning: "Haotian hammer!"

The Hammer of the Sky was actually getting bigger, and then a series of thunderbolts descended abruptly.

Cracking sound!

Many warriors screamed miserably under this, and their bodies lost their gravity and fell.