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Chapter 610: Masters of all sides

Four long swords landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The sound made the bodies of the people in the sky tremble.

The martial arts he was proud of, the Four Spirit Sword Hair, was so vulnerable in the hands of the young man in white.

This made him unbelievable and unacceptable.

"Your sword is gorgeous, overly gorgeous, and brings you great vanity, but you don't get the mystery of the sword. Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party coldly, his voice was indifferent, but it fell like thunder in the sky.

When Luo Dao heard this, his body trembled again, and he unconsciously took a few steps back, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to flow.

Although the other party's words were ugly, they were like needles and pierced his heart.

But, soon, a hideous look appeared on his face, and he roared: "Nonsense. ”

The voice fell, and he took a sharp step.

The momentum of the whole body is soaring.

The ninefold cultivation of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm erupted again like a mountain and a sea, and the entire space froze slightly.

A violent force surged out of his body, surging incomparably.

The overwhelming momentum came from all directions.

However, in the face of this powerful momentum, in the void, Ye Qingyun's expression did not change at all, not to mention any fear, he was afraid, he stood there, like a benchmark, exuding the will of heaven and earth.

In this space, he is king!

There is no one who can frighten him.

Even if this person has a martial artist with the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Netherworld.

The right hand was slightly clenched, and the whole body was full of strength.

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked ahead, and a light of contempt appeared in his eyes.

And this gaze clearly fell on Luo Dao's eyes, and he couldn't help but jump like thunder: "Die!"

He was the Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Sect, when was he despised by others, not to mention that the person in front of him was only an eighteen-year-old young man.

Anger erupted in his heart like a volcano.

He rushed like a fierce beast.

But at this moment, Ye Qingyun held the ruthless sword in his hand, and then swung it out violently: "Falling into the sea is ruthless!"

This is one of the three advanced styles of Ruthless Kendo.

A sword was swung out, and an astonishing sword aura rippled in the air, and the sword qi was huge, and the evil qi was condensed on the sword, terrifying.

The next moment, the void shook violently, as if it was about to shatter.

Bang!

A sword struck Luo Dao, and the tumbling waves of qi went in all directions.

And his figure jerked back.

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and when they looked again, they saw that Luo Dao's body was full of blood.

Is this still the incomparably beautiful Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Faction?

He's got it today, too!

Ye Qingyun raised his head, looked at the antique mirror that emitted a faint light in the void, jumped suddenly, and a sword slashed out again.

The astonishing sword qi shot directly into the ancient mirror.

Immediately after, a crisp voice sounded.

"My mirror!" Luo Dao, who was on the ground, saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply, he didn't expect Ye Qingyun to really destroy his Ancient Heavenly Mirror!

"Ye Qingyun, do you know what you're doing?"

Luo Dao roared for a while, like a lion's roar, his expression was hideous, and the green tendons on his face burst out: "You extinguished this mirror, you extinguished the Soul Absorbing and Destroying Array." ”

"I've also destroyed the way you wolf-hearted people become stronger. Without waiting for the other party to speak, Ye Qingyun's faint voice came.

Burst!

Hearing this, Luo Dao was furious, and coupled with his serious injuries, he directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qingyun was right, this ancient mirror was extinguished, and they could no longer absorb the spiritual power of the deceased, which was tantamount to cutting off their way to become stronger.

Suddenly, there was a monstrous anger in the void.

"Who? Who destroyed the Ancient Heavenly Mirror? I want to cramp his tendons and peel off his skin!"

I saw that there was a fluctuation in the south, and then a strange man with long hair strode over with a black hammer in his hand.

There was a black smoke on his body, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls from the smoke was extremely strange.

"Demon? How did he get in?"

Some people's eyes sparkled, and they vaguely figured out something.

To the east, a long sword pierced the void, and the sword qi stirred all around.

There was a person stepping on the sword, this person was about twenty-three years old, his sword aura was agitated, and his sword path actually had the level of a sword emperor.

A jet-black robe, fluttering in the wind.

A pair of dark eyes were staring at the person below, and let out an angry voice: "Boy, you damn it!"

"It's Jianhao. ”

Below, a martial artist chuckled: "Jian Hao, it is rumored that you and the people of the Qinglong faction have always been at odds, but now it seems that it is completely wrong." ”

This martial artist is the one who swore to follow Ye Qingyun just now, and he also called Ye Qingyun the god of hell war!

At the moment of speaking, he had already come to Ye Qingyun's side, and then saluted slightly, with a respectful attitude, like a servant.

This scene fell in Jian Hao's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink sharply, and his face was full of incredulity.

"The dignified Tiger King will even stand beside a person like a slave, and regard that person as the master. ”

"Tiger Batian, is this still you?"

Jian Hao smiled coldly.

Tiger Tyrant!

That's the name of the person in front of you.

Ye Qingyun glanced at the strong man beside him, and he felt that the identity of the person in front of him was extremely not simple, otherwise, how could so many people be willing to follow him.

"Who does I think Tiger Batian recognizes as the master, do you still want to care?" Tiger Batian sneered, stepped in the void, and his whole body was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.

"Hmph! You Tiger Batian recognizes a garbage as the master, what's the matter with me? It's just that I think it's ridiculous!" the corners of Jian Hao's mouth pulled a very playful arc, and there was disdain in his eyes.

In other words, he was talking about Ye Qingyun's garbage.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes flickered, he raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, drew his long sword in his right hand, and the endless sword intent emerged in the next moment, trembling the space, and then roaring like a dragon.

Rumble!

After feeling this strong sword aura, Jian Hao's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly pulled out the silver long sword.

Like the moonlight pouring down.

The two sword qi collided together without accident in the next moment, and the air was rubbing.

Jian Hao's figure took a step back slightly, although it was only one step, but in his heart, there was a turbulent wave, and his face was full of incredulity, looking at the people below.

He could force him to take a step back!

"Hahahahahaha!" Seeing this scene, Hu Batian laughed wantonly, and mocked mercilessly: "You Sword Emperor swordsman is not very good!"