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Chapter 559: Annihilation!

Ye Qingyun's eyes were still calm and indifferent.

The bodies of the two gradually approached.

Then, with a bang.

The four-armed demon figure kept retreating.

Suddenly, the dust flew.

"One sword, extinguish!" An indifferent voice spit out from Ye Qingyun's mouth.

Ye Qingyun's palm touched the other party's head slightly.

The four-armed demon's eyes widened, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Silent.

Ye Qingyun said that if you solve it with a sword, the other party will really solve it.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

The clicking sound was so piercing to the ears of the demons.

Dead four-armed demon, is he weak?

In all fairness, he is not weak at all.

But now he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and died directly under Ye Qingyun's sword, which is enough to show the strength of the latter.

At this moment, there were a few more figures behind Ye Qingyun.

It's Mad Sword and the others.

After killing the four-armed demon, Ye Qingyun's eyes still did not fluctuate at all.

"But that's it. Faintly, mocking words came out of his mouth.

When the surrounding demons heard this, their faces were full of anger, but they didn't dare to go up.

With the previous scene, no matter how stupid people are, they know that this young man in white must not look at the superficial cultivation.

"Are you still going to send your companion to his death?" he said lightly, his sarcastic meaning obvious.

These words directly caused the pupils of Demo Pingsheng to shrink for a while.

This is absolutely naked humiliation.

What Ye Qingyun said at this moment was like a thorn in his heart.

Syllable!

He casually threw the blonde beauty out, and the lewd light in his eyes disappeared, followed by an extremely cold killing intent.

The surrounding demons immediately clapped their hands warmly.

They knew that Mo Pingsheng was going to make a move.

Although Mo Pingsheng is not too talented among demons, he is also the eighty-eighth existence in the Demon Tianjiao List, and his strength is extraordinary.

Cultivation is in the twofold realm of heaven and underworld.

"It's just luck, it's so arrogant, there is no one in my eyes, is it really that I am a demon without one? I want to meet you for a while, see what you are capable of!" The angry demon Pingsheng let out a cold voice, like a gust of cold wind attacking, blowing on people, trembling slightly.

There was once again warm applause all around.

In the eyes of these demons, as long as the demon is born, then this arrogant young man in white will immediately fall to the ground!

However, in front of him, in the void, Ye Qingyun still did his previous moves, and one finger stood up.

This caused the pupils of the surrounding demons to shrink violently.

Before, when Ye Qingyun made this move, he wiped out the three major martial artists with one sword.

Now, he's done it again.

Does he want to destroy the demon with a sword?

"Are you and I the same as them?" Mo Pingsheng laughed angrily, his voice was even colder, full of coldness, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Ye Qingyun held the ruthless sword in his right hand and gently spit out a word: "Extinguish!"

Then, he stepped forward with his right foot, his figure flickering, and his huge momentum soared.

Mo Pingsheng roared angrily, and he also took a step.

Suddenly, the same scene as before reappeared.

The two figures staggered suddenly.

The click sound was heard clearly.

Dusty.

The next moment, the two figures staggered.

"Huh?" The demon man looked at the dust that was flying in the sky, and then found the young demon Pingsheng standing in it, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face: "Demon Pingsheng has won!"

However, as soon as the winning word fell, Mo Pingsheng's body fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious.

Looking ahead, the tall figure was dripping with blood from the broken sword in his right hand.

This blood is not his, but the life of the devil.

In the battle just now, obviously, Ye Qingyun won!

One sword, to deal with Demon Pingsheng, he only needs one sword.

A sword, enough.

The demon was frightened, could no longer bear the fear, and fled frantically, like a lost dog.

It's horrible.

Today's scene left an indelible impression of fear on them.

"Master. Crazy Sword came excitedly, but found that Ye Qingyun's expression was not quite right.

At this moment, green tendons appeared on Ye Qingyun's face, and a black smoke came out from the top of his head.

He seemed to be enduring a powerful pain.

"What's going on?" asked Mad Sword, a frown.

"Master, it's the magic sword, it's the magic sword in your body!" The ruthless sword spirit also felt the strangeness in Ye Qingyun's body, and said anxiously, wanting to wake up Ye Qingyun.

But at this moment, Ye Qingyun's eyes became extremely blood-red, and suddenly, a martial spirit appeared behind him.

Nine-story refining tower!

The martial soul flickered slightly, and these rays of light poured on Ye Qingyun's body like rain.

Suddenly, Ye Qingyun's eyes recovered and became clear, like calm water.

However, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head.

"It's dangerous. Ye Qingyun said with palpitations, just now, after he killed the demon, the blood in the demon's body was automatically transported to him.

He knew that it was the magic sword in his body.

"Damn the magic sword, it's still so presumptuous in my body, press me!"

Ye Qingyun let out a long roar, and his right hand was on his chest.

Suddenly, the ten demon hearts in the body emitted a black light, suppressing the demon sword to death.

After doing all this, Ye Qingyun took out a pill from the ancient ring and took it directly.

"Brother Ye, are you okay. Yao Jie strode over and said with a worried face.

"I'm fine. Ye Qingyun shook his head and said, he could hear the worry in Yao Jie's words.

"It's okay, scare me. "Just now, Ye Qingyun gave him the feeling as if he had fallen into hell, terrifying and terrifying.

It's as if the other party is about to go crazy at any time.

He vaguely knew that maybe Ye Qingyun had a lot of secrets, but he didn't ask.

He knows how to respect others.

If Ye Qingyun didn't say it, he wouldn't ask.

Besides, everyone has secrets in their hearts.

Taking back the broken sword, Ye Qingyun looked around, his eyes still cold.

The Land of the Eight Desolations is the most magnificent city on the Eight Desolations Continent.

The bricks on the ground are made of the most precious blue stone.

However, at this moment, Ye Qingyun stepped on this Qingxuan stone, and he couldn't feel the feeling of being rich, only the coldness.

There are corpses everywhere, and it's disgusting to watch.

Stepping on this green stone, the slightest coolness spreads from the soles of the feet to the entire body.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, and his heart was even colder.

The lives of millions of people were wiped out, and the blood of countless people was scattered on the earth, becoming one with the earth.

At this moment, he thought of the former Zhao State.

How similar this scene is to the previous one!

He couldn't help but sigh: This is the cruel world of martial artists.