Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety: Weak, Too Weak
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On the city wall, forty-five warriors of the Hua family held a bow and arrow in their hands, flashing with cold light, staring at the figure below with a cold light in their eyes.
One of the martial artists recognized Ye Qingyun and let out a sharp voice: "It's Ye Qingyun, kill him!" "It's you?" Below, the martial artist of the Hua family looked at Ye Qingyun and licked his dry lips, as if he had eaten Ye Qingyun, and said: "Great, I didn't expect to meet you here! I heard that you have great attainments in kendo, and it just so happens that you are also a cultivator."
Today, I will use my sword to take your head! Step on your bones and become famous!"
The warrior of the Hua family said very confidently and domineeringly.
"The people of the Hua family are really self-righteous! Send you four words!" As he spoke, Ye Qingyun raised four fingers at the Hua family martial artist: "Daydreaming!"
"Hmph, looking for death, you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, today, I will let you take a good look at my sword dao, remember the person who took your head, Hua Shangjian!" As he spoke, Hua Shangjian held the long sword with both hands, and the sword in his hand exuded a sword glow.
The sword in his hand was directly unsheathed, and the sword was like the wind, like rain, pouring down, and in an instant, a gust of wind struck, and the torrential rain came.
This Huashang Sword does have a talent beyond his peers in swordsmanship, but unfortunately, what he met was not an ordinary person, but Ye Qingyun.
He used a trick "Ten Thousand Demon Sword Shadow" to perform.
A sword shadow in the void seemed to have spirituality, turning into ten thousand paths, and each sword shadow was like a substance, making it impossible to judge its authenticity.
These sword shadows gathered together, mighty and mighty, like a tide, making it impossible to dodge at all.
Behind him, the warriors of the Hua family saw this scene, and the corners of their mouths set off a trace of disdain, in their opinion, the sword of the Hua Shang Sword could definitely make Ye Qingyun die.
Facing the sword style of Huashang Sword, the corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "To break this sword, you only need to pull it out!"
"Huashang Sword, keep your eyes open!
The voice fell, and his right hand was directly placed on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.
Pull it out violently.
The sword comes out, like thunder.
The blade of the sword was like thunder, flashing away, breaking through the air.
Rumble!
The blood-red sword light directly pierced the countless sword shadows in front of him, and then it directly fell into the heart of Huashang's sword eyebrows with a shocked face.
A large amount of blood emerged from Hua Shangjian's eyebrows, and his seven orifices were bleeding, his eyes were round and round, and he knew that he was blind at a glance, and he kept saying in his mouth: "Your sword...... Good...... So fast......"
The voice was staccato but intensely fearful.
Poof.
His body fell directly in a pool of blood, no longer breathing, and he couldn't blink an eye.
This scene not only stunned the people of the Hua family, but also made the surrounding warriors dumbfounded.
The words popped into everyone's heads.
Who is this person? He is so powerful, just relying on the cultivation of the Six Realms of Godhead, he can kill Hua Shangjian, a person who has the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Godhead and is good at swordsmanship, with a single sword?
You must know that Hua Shangjian is Hua Lu's right-hand man.
If this matter is known to Hua Lu, then Hua Lu will definitely be furious.
"Weak, too weak!" Standing beside Hua Shangjian's corpse, Ye Qingyun kept shaking his head and said, the disdain in his eyes became stronger and stronger, at a certain moment, he drew his sword again, slashed with a sword, and then picked it fiercely, and saw that Hua Shangjian's head was directly hanging on the city wall.
This scene made everyone's scalp tingle.
Those warriors of the Hua family changed color one after another.
These Hua family warriors all looked at Ye Qingyun with a look of horror, looking at the young man who was holding a golden sword in one hand, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he was standing in the wind, everyone's heart was trembling.
"Now it's your turn!"
Ye Qingyun raised his head, his gaze was full of coldness, indifferent to the extreme, like cold water.
When those warriors of the Hua family saw this scene, they especially noticed the killing intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, and their scalps were all bigger.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized what kind of monster they had provoked.
Soon, Ye Qingyun held a golden sword, and the whole person rushed into the flock like a tiger, and wherever he passed, the golden sword qi swept away.
These warriors of the Hua family were not his opponents at all, they all became his sword souls, and they fell in a pool of blood.
More than 40 warriors were spared.
"It's so strong!"
Behind him, Ye Xiaotian saw this scene and swallowed his saliva, he knew that Ye Qingyun was very strong, but he didn't expect the latter to be so powerful.
This kind of strength is not afraid of the Hua family's Hua Killing.
After killing more than forty martial artists of the Hua family in one go, the expression on Ye Qingyun's face remained unchanged at all, as if nothing had happened, he raised his head and looked around.
The warriors around him didn't dare to look at him and lowered their heads.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun is like a killing god, the god blocks the killing god, and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha.
"Let's go in!" said to Ye Xiaotian, who was standing behind him, and Ye Qingyun stepped out of his right foot and entered the city wall.
Ye Xiaotian nodded and followed closely.
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Twelve cities, the ruins of the Dongjiang River.
It was once a glorious place, but it has been in ruins over the years.
At this moment, two figures were in the middle of it, and there were a large number of divine stones in front of them, piled up like a mountain.
These two figures are Hua Lu from the Hua family, and Dream Zang from the Divine Dream Space!
There is a strong killing aura on Hua Lu's body, although his figure is thin, he exudes a terrifying aura all the time, making people's scalp tingle.
He obtained the Killing Martial Dao, and at this moment, in front of him, there was a figure completely condensed by the killing qi.
It was his killing doppelganger. "Brother Hua, I didn't expect that there would be so many divine stones at the bottom of this city, if we absorb these divine stones, it will be enough for us to step into the human god realm! Once we step in, then we will leave our competitors far away, and we can even compete for the top ten positions on the list that day!" Beside Hua Lu, there was a young man who was also emaciated, the young man's eyes were cloudy, very strange, he flicked his sleeves, and suddenly, ten thousand divine stones in front of him were suspended in the void, and then with a click, these more than ten thousand divine stones were shattered, and one after another divine qi entered his body,
The divine power around his body was working, and little by little essence light appeared on his skin.
This person is the person from the Dream God Gate, Dream Hide!
His strength is second only to the son of the first day of the Dream God Space, Dream Dragon. "That's right! In a few days, our cultivation will be able to rise to the level of human god!"