Chapter 1190: Ye Rou's News

Long golden hair fluttered in the void.

Ye Qingyun left a golden afterimage on the spot, and the next moment, his (body shēn) shadow exploded like a sharp sword.

"Boy, you dare to despise me!

Hearing this, Dong Butian was naturally furious.

I saw two shadows appear in the void, and the next moment, these two shadows were intertwined!

A bloody light rose into the sky.

Below, Zhang Haoran raised his head nervously, staring upward, silently praying that nothing would happen to the young man in white.

A (身shēn) shape slammed down from the void.

After taking a closer look, when he found out that the corpse was Dongbutian, the old man also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun's (身shēn) shape fell, took back the Wu (情qíng) Holy Dragon Sword, and landed in front of Zhang Haoran (身shēn), asking, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay! Thank you Brother Tai for rescuing me!" Zhang Haoran looked at Ye Qingyun very gratefully.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyun, he would have died under the fangs of these demon beasts.

Ye Qingyun walked to the black-eyed wind wolf (body shēn) before, and directly took the dagger and took out the demon pill in the body of this black-eyed wind wolf.

There is also a feeling of (hot) feeling on the palm of the hand.

Ye Qingyun put away the blood-colored demon pill.

Suddenly, a fat little (身shēn) figure stood on his shoulder and kept screaming.

Recalling the Jiaolong Demon Pill he got before, Ye Qingyun knew what was going on.

"Can you leave now?" Ye Qingyun asked Zhang Haoran, until this moment, he had not said his (body shēn) share.

Zhang Haoran nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

So, the two of them kept heading west.

They flickered in shape, streaking through the forest, leaving behind one muffled sound of the wind breaking after another.

Soon, a river pond appeared in front of it.

There were quite a few corpses down there.

Ye Qingyun's eyes froze, because he found that there was a huge corpse among those corpses.

That's what a dragon looks like.

Obviously, the Lingbao Rat had obtained that Jiaolong Demon Pill from here before.

Ye Qingyun looked at this scene and frowned, he also found that there were a lot of demon pills here, but these demon pills were worthless compared to the Jiaolong Demon Pill.

"This ...... Could this be the legendary Broken Spirit of Time and Space?" Zhang Haoran, the old man standing beside him, looked at this scene and lost his voice.

"What do you mean?" Ye Qingyun asked, he didn't know about this space-time shattered spirit.

"The so-called space-time shattered spirit is from a demon spirit realm! This is also what I saw from ancient books!" Zhang Haoran stepped on the void, lowered his head, looked at everything below, and said slowly: "The demon spirit realm is another interface, many people say that there are many realms in this world! But each realm cannot enter another interface! Unless there is any ability to reach the sky!"

Originally, each interface was equal to a parallel line, but out of this space-time shattered spirit would cause some parallel lines to intersect with each other! This space-time shattered spirit would cause some demon beasts or human warriors to enter another interface from their interface! These demon beasts (身shēn) all have an aura that does not belong to this interface, obviously, they come from another interface!"

"Although there is spiritual power on each interface, the genus (sex xìng) of each spiritual power is different!

Zhang Haoran explained slowly.

"I see!" Ye Qingyun nodded heavily.

No wonder there is a dragon demon pill.

According to Da Lei, this Jiaolong Demon Pill is definitely a legendary thing.

Ye Qingyun looked at the demon pill below, and with a wave of his sleeves, he took these pills into his pocket.

The old man on the side didn't feel anything.

In his opinion, these things are already Ye Qingyun.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyun, he would have died here a long time ago.

After recovering these demon pills, Ye Qingyun turned to look at the old man Zhang Haoran and said, "The current Holy Clan is controlled by the Demon Slayer Clan?"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Haoran looked at Ye Qingyun with some strange eyes, and then said, "Five days ago, the people of the Demon Slayer Clan led most of the army to attack the Holy Clan!"

"Several elders of the Holy Clan fell in that battle!"

"I don't know why, on the day the Demon Slayer arrived, there was suddenly a strange round of sun in the land of the Holy Clan!"

"Weird sun?" Ye Qingyun frowned, and a killing intent already appeared on his face, although he had not been in the Holy Clan for much, but there was a Holy Clan's blood flowing in his body, and now that the people of the Holy Clan were killed by the Demon Slayer Clan, his heart was angry.

But although he was angry, he did not lose his reason.

He knew that there were many strong people in the Demon Slayer Clan, and it was impossible for him to defeat a Demon Slayer Clan with his own strength!

After all, one person's power is limited!

"Well, yes, the weird sun! The sun is usually golden, and it is usually black! I heard that the demon slayer has found the most (yinyīn) body!"

"It is also called (Yin yīn) Yang (娇jiāo) body!"

"That's a woman, it seems to be called Ye What......" Zhang Haoran said slowly.

But he didn't notice that Ye Qingyun's face sank slightly at this moment, and he asked anxiously, "What is Ye called?"

"It seems to be called Ye Rou!" Zhang Haoran thought about it carefully, and finally thought of it and said such a sentence.

At this moment, a killing intent also erupted violently from an emaciated (body shēn) shadow like a flood!

"What!"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes stood up, and his black eyes gathered with Sen Ran's killing intent in the next moment.

"Ye Rou!"

In his heart, the sea of qi was rolling.

Countless thoughts hit like a flood at this moment.

The name!

Could it be her?

"Damn the Demon Slayer Clan!" Ye Qingyun's eyes were red, his heart roared, his long hair fluttered wildly, and he looked extremely hideous: "If it is really Ye Rou, then I will trample on your entire Demon Slayer Clan!"

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Haoran looked at Ye Qingyun and asked suspiciously.

"Haoran, I order you to quickly help me recruit soldiers and horses! I'm going to attack the Demon Slayer Clan!" Ye Qingyun's face was straight, he stared directly at the old man, and said in a deep voice, with no doubt in his voice, with firmness.

"You ordered me?" Hearing this, Zhang Haoran was stunned.

This guy has such a big breath.

He is a sword immortal anyway, does a generation of sword immortals have to obey other people's orders?

It's not a joke!

Ye Qingyun looked at Zhang Haoran, didn't say anything, the Wu (Qing Qíng) Holy Dragon Sword in his hand slammed towards the void at this moment, and suddenly, an astonishing golden sword qi bloomed out and pierced into the sky.