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Chapter 208: Xinghai Street

Murong Yuan's eyes, which were frozen in the void, were round and round, and his face was full of incredulity.

In front of him appeared a slaying figure, like a grim reaper slowly coming from hell, with a sword at his waist.

His left hand was stained with blood, and drops of blood rolled down.

Murong Yuan knew that the blood was not the other party's, but someone from the Murong family!

Looking behind him, corpses fell to the ground.

For this white-clothed young man, Murong Yuan will not forget it when he is killed, because the person in front of him is the person who cut off his arm last time.

Ye Qingyun!

Isn't he dead? Not only is he alive and well, but his cultivation is even more terrifying?

It's not scientific.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?" Murong Yuan's eyebrows raised sharply, and his eyes were full of rolling fear.

"What do you say?" Ye Qingyun looked at the latter coldly, and a strong killing intent erupted in his eyes, and no one could stop him.

"You...... You are really Ye Qingyun, ...... It's not dead!" After a long time, Murong Yuan squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, his voice trembled, and he was still a little incredulous.

"You...... How did you get in?" he asked again.

"What do you say?" Ye Qingyun was still the same as before, his expression was indifferent, and his cold appearance made people shudder and tremble.

Judging from the blood stains on his body, he didn't escape the eyes of those guards at all, and he killed him directly, just swaggering and bright!

Murong Yuan's heart had already fallen to the bottom, there were a hundred martial artists in the Murong family who were from the first to the fifth level of the Yang Realm, and there were twenty people from the fifth level to the ninth level!

There were seventy masters, which was definitely a super strong team in Xinghai City, but this group of people actually died in the hands of a young man in white.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I'll just ask you, what about Gao Dong and Shang Jieren?" Ye Qingyun said coldly.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Murong Yuan laughed wildly, as if he had caught the other party's handle, and smiled gloomily: "You killed so many people in my Murong family, and you still want to know the news of your friends? ”

Ye Qingyun frowned slightly, looking at the latter as if he was looking at an idiot.

"I have a hundred ways to get you to say what I want, can you believe it?"

The cold and ruthless words were like a bucket of cold water splashed on Murong Yuan's head.

When he raised his head, a figure had already come to him, and there was a killing intent on his body that swept towards him like a hurricane, at this moment, he actually felt that the bones were breaking, as if the other party's momentum was stronger a little more, and his bones would be squeezed into powder!

"I ask you, do you believe it?"

Murderous intent erupted like a flood.

The smile on Murong Yuan's face disappeared suddenly, and all that appeared was fear, his face was constantly trembling, and the breath that came from the other party's body, he knew that the latter's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Yang Reality Realm.

It's only been a few months?

How can there be such a cultivation?

Just now, he was confident that if Ye Qingyun was reborn, he would definitely be able to beat the latter to vomit blood and turn him into a pig's face, but now, he found out that he was wrong, very wrong.

This guy's cultivation is no more than nine in the Yang Realm, but it gives him the feeling that he is facing an old monster at the level of the Five Elements Realm. The other party's every move carried a momentum and a pressure, so that he didn't even dare to breathe.

The killing intent emanating from the other party, he definitely knew that if he refused to accept it like this, the end would be death.

"I believe, believe, believe!" Saying this, Murong Yuan shouted out, his voice trembled strongly, and his black pupils trembled slightly.

"Say!" Ye Qingyun didn't want to waste time on him anymore, and the murderous intent condensed on the latter's body, like substance, making the latter breathless.

"He was captured by the young master of the Eight Desolation Gate of the Eight Desolation Fortress, as for where he is now, I don't know very well, however, you can ask the young master's junior brother, that guy hasn't left yet. Murong Yuan said quickly, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell straight down.

"Where is he?" Ye Qingyun's face was gloomy and he roared.

"In the ...... of all the geniuses who are abusing Xinghai City," Murong Yuan said truthfully, "It should be on the street." ”

"Which street?" Ye Qingyun frowned, and his voice carried undisguised killing intent: "Say it quickly!"

There are countless streets in Xinghai City, and the ghost knows that guy is on that street.

"Xinghai Street. Murong Yuan said anxiously, for fear of causing the disaster of killing.

"Good. Ye Qingyun nodded, and then drew out the ruthless sword.

"What?" Seeing this scene, Murong Yuan's eyes bulged out: "You still want to kill me?" ”

"But when did I tell you that I won't kill you?" Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, this smile made Murong Yuan shiver, and the next moment, a broken sword pierced his body.

His eyes widened.

Ye Qingyun gently pushed the latter's body away.

Rumble!

Murong Yuan's body fell directly to the ground, and there was no more breath.

From the beginning, Ye Qingyun had no intention of letting the latter go.

The destruction of the business has a great relationship with Murong Yuan.

Shang Jie, Gao Dong was arrested, Ye Qingyun was full of anger, how could he let Murong Yuan go?

Besides, even if Murong Yuan is let go, this kid will have any tricks next time, which will not be good.

He clapped his hands gently, like a bolt of lightning, slashing through the void with bursts of billowing breath, and in just a moment, he disappeared in place.

From above, the entire Murong family was bleeding, and Bai Sensen's bones flashed with a strange light.

The first-class power of the dignified Star Sea City was destroyed in this way in the hands of a young man who was only fifteen years old.

At this moment, on the spacious Xinghai Street, a young man wearing dark golden armor, majestic and good-looking, pinched a young man from Xinghai City in his hands.

The young man's cultivation is in the eightfold Yang Realm, and he is a recognized genius in Xinghai City. However, in the face of the armored youth, he couldn't even resist half a move!

"Is this the genius you said when you opened your mouth and closed your mouth? With this combat power, hehe, scum, too scum, are there no one in your Xinghai City?" Zhao Han smiled and laughed exaggeratedly, his voice full of mockery and contempt.

He comes from a branch of the Eight Desolation Gate of the Eight Desolation Fortress.

Here, a branch of the Eight Desolation Gates was established in the Zhao Kingdom, and unlike the Xinghai Academy, they didn't have to control their own country, because that was their empire!

"Waste, a bunch of waste! vulnerable!" he said smugly, laughing maniacally, "I, Zhao Han, am the super genius who came here to crush you!"

"In my eyes, all of you are ants, I can't hide it, in five days, all of you here will become pariahs in my Zhao country!"