Chapter 1578: Three-Eyed Stranger

Chapter 1578 Three-Eyed Stranger

The Burial Knife is fighting frantically with the python at the moment. [Latest chapter reading.]

And Ye Qingyun's hand at this moment was already grabbing the Nine Spirit Hidden Dragon Fruit, but at a certain moment, an arrow was shooting towards him at lightning speed!

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the dragon dust below shouted anxiously.

Shout!

The arrow grazed Ye Qingyun's shoulder, and a blood-colored cut was clearly visible on it.

Ye Qingyun frowned, looked ahead, and found that four people appeared in front of him.

The person at the head turned out to be the dragon-blooded son, and the person who shot before was Cang Arrow!

"These bastards! they would actually attack Ye Gongzi!" someone couldn't help but curse when they saw this scene.

Before, if it weren't for Ye Qingyun, these people would have died a long time ago.

According to reason, these people obviously knew Ye Qingyun's terrifying strength, and there was no reason why they would choose to kill Ye Qingyun.

Because this is an act of seeking death.

Ye Qingyun looked at the four people in front of him again, his pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because he found that all four people had a black mark on their heads, and before, these people obviously had no marks on their heads.

"These four are probably being controlled!" his eyes flickered.

Suddenly, an arrow came again, as fast as thunder.

"Dragon dust, you go and resist these people!" Ye Qingyun scolded at the people below.

"Good!"

Long Chen nodded heavily, and he was the first to strike, and the rest of the people also made a move.

Now, no one can stop Ye Qingyun anymore.

As soon as he shook his hand, he grabbed it towards the Nine Spirit Hidden Dragon Fruit.

Then he put it into the antique ring, and his figure flashed, and he joined the battlefield.

He joined forces with the burial knife to kill the 100-meter-long python.

The python screamed, and the scales on its body were already soaked with blood, and it fell to the ground.

And at this moment, Longchen and the others also trapped the four people of Dragon Blood.

Ye Qingyun, the funeral knife strode over, looking at the four people.

"They have marks on their foreheads?" the funeral knife also found this, and said in a deep voice.

"It should have been imprinted??Is there a native here?" Ye Qingyun thought of this, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Save them first, and then see. ”

Ye Qingyun was proficient in the formation and opened the Devouring Eye again.

The mark on the dragon's blood forehead suddenly disappeared, but he raised his head, his face became extremely frightened, and his facial features began to distort, as if he had seen something incredible, and in the end, a trace of blood began to permeate the corners of his mouth, and his face became even paler, like a blank piece of paper, and with a bang, his whole body fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" someone asked.

Ye Qingyun shook his head, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and he didn't know what the situation was.

"It seems that the mark on their skulls can't be erased!" Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun said heavily.

If this continues, all the rest will die.

"You two have cultivated well, so become my left and right Dharma Protector puppets!" Suddenly, an eerie voice sounded in the void, and immediately after, a huge palm mark appeared above it.

Rumble!

A palm slammed in, this palm fell, and the mountain seemed to collapse, so powerful and terrifying.

The warriors below felt this overwhelming momentum, and they all showed frightened looks.

"Burial Knife!"

Ye Qingyun naturally knew that the power of this palm was quite powerful, and hurriedly scolded the burial knife.

The burial knife nodded heavily, and at the same time, his body trembled, like a sharp sword, and then he pulled out with a sharp sword, and the terrifying sword qi quickly bloomed.

Ye Qingyun also did not hesitate to swing the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword.

The Wind Sword Intent and Aurora Sword Intent erupted instantly, erupting like a flood.

He knew that if he let that palm fall, Longchen and the others would have to die!

Rumble!

The sword intent and the sword intent quickly gathered together, and they all went together to resist the strong palm.

A low roar rang out in the void.

It was like a thunderbolt.

The terrifying fluctuations came, and the trees around them were broken.

"Huh?"

In the void, a figure fell from the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

It was a young man, but he looked a little weird, and he had an eye on his forehead.

"A swordsman, a swordsman, not bad, not bad!" The man looked at Ye Qingyun and the burial knife, and a touch of greed couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and then he waved his sleeves, only to see two marks appear in the void.

"These two marks are yours!"

He said grimly.

Ye Qingyun looked at this mark, and suddenly thought of the mark that was imprinted on the dragon's blood forehead before.

"It's you!"

The mark on the forehead of the dragon's blood four was obviously caused by this person.

"You should be honored to be my right and right protectors!" said the young man grimly.

Ye Qingyun and the burial knife glanced at each other, and then took a step forward in unison.

"Hmm, you two want to fight against me?" said the young man with a disdainful face, in his opinion, although he said that he was the same as the other party's cultivation, both in the Nine Layers of the Ethereal Realm, but with his perverted strength it was enough to deal with these two people.

It's just that he doesn't know that these two people are also very perverted.

"Catch it alive!" Ye Qingyun said to the funeral knife.

"Okay, agreed!" The funeral knife also nodded, and if he caught it alive, he could ask a lot of questions.

The momentum on the two of them rose sharply in the next moment, and Qi Qi pulled out the ǔ qì in his hand.

The funeral knife held the long knife, and the knife body was filled with a terrifying and amazing knife aura, and the knife intent was scattered like spring rain, making the entire space tremble.

Ye Qingyun held the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, slashing forward one sword after another, and the Wind Sword Intent and Aurora Sword Intent roared away.

Feeling these two breaths, the demonic young man's face also became solemn, and he continued to use spiritual skills.

A fight broke out in an instant.

Suddenly, rocks flew and dust filled the air.

The people in the rear watched very nervously as the people in front of them fought.

Once Ye Qingyun and the burial knife are defeated, then all of them will have to die.

Boom! Boom!

The demonic youth frantically slapped palm after palm, and the possible palm power swept over like a hurricane.

The turbulent power is like an ocean, and the momentum is really terrifying.

It's just that Ye Qingyun and the funeral knife are not weak, and they all took out their housekeeping skills, and suddenly, with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations around, they were stirring wildly, and the whole earth was trembling, as if the end of the world.

People's hearts are trembling.