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Chapter 218: Back to the Palace

The swarthy man's face instantly sank, and he drew his long sword.

The long sword was raised high, and suddenly, a smell of blood permeated, and at the same time, a crazy killing aura shook the surroundings, which was extremely strong.

Overwhelmed towards Ye Qingyun.

"Kill him!"

The swarthy man commanded to the people around him.

"Kill!"

A loud roar rolled out of the throats of these little guys, and each of them drew their long swords in their hands, reflecting a chilling chill.

These people all rushed into Ye Qingyun and quickly surrounded the latter, as if they were ready to kill the latter.

Ye Qingyun, who was surrounded in the center, had no change in expression, and his body jumped up.

Seeing this, the people below jumped one after another, like an ape jumping, and the sharp sword in his hand once again refracted the cold light of murder, and all of them went towards Ye Qingyun.

"A thousand thunderstorms!"

When his right foot hit the ground, a low shout sounded, and a thunderclap roared, and the whole earth trembled.

Those little guys trembled all over, and in less than a moment, their bodies smoked and were turned into charcoal.

This is the second form of Ye Qingyun's giant collapse technique, and with his current cultivation, the power of this move is naturally several times stronger than the previous one.

The quality of a martial art is important, but the most important thing is the martial artist who performs it.

If you are an ordinary martial artist, you can use this trick to perform a thousand thunder collapses, and you will definitely not have the power as powerful as Ye Qingyun, this is the gap.

In less than a moment, the enemy was left with the dark-skinned man.

The big man looked at this scene incredulously, and the subordinates around him died one after another at the hands of the white-clothed young man in front of him.

The worst of his subordinates have the sixfold Yang Reality Realm, and the highest has reached the Ninth Rank of the Yang Reality Realm, this strength is very strong even if it goes to the Zhao State, and it can be slaughtered completely when it goes to those small towns, but in the face of this young man, he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

Spike!

The other party killed all his subordinates in an instant with just one move, his eyes widened, and the next moment, blood gushed up, staring at the white-clothed young man in front of him.

He let out a furious roar, and a five-element realm cultivation burst out violently in the next moment.

Ye Qingyun didn't even look at the other party, he drew the ruthless sword in his hand, his body jumped again, and then he swung out a sword violently!

A merciless sword!

The sword light burst out in the void one after another, and a powerful aura bloomed out, causing the space to freeze a lot.

The swarthy man who was about to rush over secretly felt bad, and all of a sudden the momentum on his body was gone, not that he took it back, but was crushed by the other party.

He only felt that his body was enveloped by a fierce killing intent, and his heart trembled violently, and the other party seemed to hit his heart with a hammer.

I saw a brilliant arc flash away, with a terrifying aura, falling on his forehead.

The blood-colored thread stretched from his forehead to his chest.

Bang!

He fell straight off his horse.

Ye Qingyun killed the latter with just one sword, and his kendo talent was really perverted.

"Big brother!" In the distance, Zhao Xiaoyao, who was trapped in the prisoner car, finally couldn't help it and cheered excitedly.

"Getaway. Ye Qingyun also smiled.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the unowned horses galloped wildly, trampling on corpses, smoke and dust billowing and disappearing in a moment.

After a brief exchange, the two left the place and headed towards the palace of Zhao again.

From Zhao Xiaoyao's mouth, Ye Qingyun learned the latter's identity.

He is indeed the son of Emperor Zhao, but he is just an outcast.

When I returned to the palace of Zhao State, I saw that the smoke and dust were billowing there, rushing into the sky like a giant dragon.

The entire palace was in ruins, and a huge flaministic bird hovered above, sprinkling rain, the rain was icy blue, and every drop had an amazing terrifying energy, falling below, and the sound of a bang sounded, and many people died here.

Ye Qingyun frowned, it had only been less than half a day since he went out, and such a thing happened.

Zhao Xiaoyao's complexion changed directly, and he quickly came to the garden of the palace, and when he saw the woman who fell to the ground, he poofed, his knees knelt directly on the ground, and his eyes were directly red and swollen: "Mother!"

Ye Qingyun looked at this scene, silent, not knowing how to comfort the latter, if he encountered such a thing, he would definitely go crazy.

Zhao Xiaoyao stood up suddenly, and the killing intent burst out at this moment, like a volcano, and spit out three words in his mouth: "Zhao Qiqi!"

He knew that the water flame flying bird was inspired by Zhao! Here, only Zhao Qiqi was not afraid of the emperor and could kill the latter.

"Who is Zhao Qiqi?" Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.

"He is Zhao Gang's master!" Zhao Xiaoyao said viciously, his face twitching constantly.

"Zhao Gang?" Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately, a touch of guilt appeared on his face, he immediately knew the ins and outs of the matter, and he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

"Damn!" he twitched and twitched hard, although it wasn't him who killed Zhao Xiaoyao's parents, but he was also the one who caused the incident.

"Damn it!"

His face became more and more hideous, his eyes were extremely red, and he didn't hesitate anything, and told Zhao Xiaoyao everything one by one.

For friends, he doesn't need to hide anything.

It doesn't matter if the other party hates him, in this way, he will feel better.

However, Zhao Xiaoyao didn't blame him at all, and said to himself: "Zhao Qiqi has long had murderous intent against my father, even if this incident doesn't happen, in the near future, he will kill my father." ”

"Is that beast in the sky his Zhao Qi's mount?" Suddenly, Ye Qingyun asked.

Zhao Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded, and said slowly: "Yes, this flying bird is extraordinary, it is Zhao Qiqi's pet, on weekdays, he will find thirty strong men to be the food of this demon beast!"

Using thirty strong men as food for demon beasts is simply inhumane.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his face twitched again on the spot, in his heart, Zhao Qiqi had already become a mortal person, and such a person staying in this world was the biggest scourge.

Must die!

"This demon beast must also die!" his eyes flashed, and all the killing intent condensed on the water flame bird above.

The Water Flame Flying Bird felt the cold killing intent shooting from below, and its huge eyes suddenly froze, focusing all its eyes on the white-clothed young man below, and sprayed out a strong killing intent, as if it was treating Ye Qingyun as food.

"Die. Ye Qingyun raised his head, his voice was cold, and the air seemed to be frozen.