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Chapter 217: Didn't You Say You Were Going to Kill Me?

"I ...... I don't know, I really don't know!" Outside, the warrior said tremblingly, his body trembling even more, and the people in the room brought him too much fear.

A black shadow crept up on him like a python.

"No!"

The warrior screamed.

But the black shadow was not heard at all, it had already spread to his neck, and then with a click, the whole head fell off.

A frenzied blow came, and the wooden door shattered open with a thud in the next moment.

An old man with silver hair stepped on the void, and after only a few steps, he came to Emperor Zhao's side, raised his eyelids, looked at Emperor Zhao, and shouted: "Why did you let that young man go, don't you know?

The angry old man was like a monster roaring at the sky.

Emperor Zhao looked at the old man deeply, but he didn't say anything, just begged: "Can you let her go." ”

"No!" Zhao Qiqi directly refused, his murderous eyes swept over Emperor Zhao's body, and his bark-like hand came directly to the latter's neck: "Die!"

The voice fell.

Emperor Zhao glared and looked helplessly at the woman on the side, but saw that the latter directly bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The two of them died like that.

Zhao Qiqi snorted coldly, and anger still slowly emerged on his face: "My disciples were killed, and you let them go without my consent, damn it!"

Damn, the rubble on the house is shattered layer by layer, and the strength of the old man is simply terrifying!

At the same time, he was more ruthless and bloody than Emperor Zhao.

He frowned fiercely as he looked at the two corpses below, his eyes still filled with monstrous anger.

The name Ye Qingyun was deeply remembered by him.

With a cold snort, with a wave of his sleeves, his whole figure disappeared in place.

The other side.

"Click!

The prisoner cart drove slowly forward, shaking violently, and the place they were heading for was a teleportation array leading to the Eight Desolations Fortress.

On it, a young man was chained with his hands and feet, and his body was covered with shocking scars.

On his side, there stood a middle-aged man, he was dark-skinned and his strength was amazing, in the Five Elements Realm Triple, he was the one in charge of escorting the mutants.

At the same time, he is also a member of the Mutant Pavilion.

Mutant Pavilion, this is a strange force, they are here to capture mutants, as for what purpose, no one knows.

Everyone only knows that this force is definitely not easy to mess with.

As the wheels rolled, they gradually came to a jungle.

But he saw a figure standing on top of the grass.

This is a young man, he is handsome, his facial features are upright, his white clothes flutter in the wind, and his long black hair flutters in the air.

Looking at this young man, the eyes of the young man trapped in the prisoner car lit up slightly, and he was excited, only he knew who this young man was, because they had seen it in Sunset City.

"Boy, who are you?don't get in the way here, get out of the way!" the swarthy man roared angrily, and said unceremoniously, seeing that the other party was still as motionless as a piece of wood, he couldn't help but signal a little guy to go up.

When the little guy saw the swarthy man's gaze, he instantly understood the meaning, nodded heavily, and then swaggered over, drawing the sword on his waist, "Boy, do you know what my sword is for?"

The young man in white shook his head, looked at the little guy with a playful face, and smiled: "I don't know." ”

"It's for killing!" said the little guy grimly, wielding the sword in his hand with a cold glow in the void.

He couldn't see clearly what the cultivation of the young man in front of him was, but he wouldn't be much higher if he thought about it.

"Do you know what my sword is for?" Ye Qingyun pulled out the broken sword.

"Hahaha!" After seeing this broken sword, the little guy laughed wildly, laughing until his stomach hurt: "What can you do with this broken sword? You can't kill a pig, right? Is it used to kill people? Don't be funny!"

"It's used to kill people!" Ye Qingyun learned the previous tone of the little guy, and returned the other party's words as they were.

His sword is also used to kill.

"Hahaha!" the little guy laughed again, this time he almost fell out of his teeth with laughter, and said again: "Then let's compare the sword!

The voice was full of disdain, how sharp could the broken sword in front of him be?

"Okay!" Ye Qingyun looked at the other party, his expression was even more playful, and suddenly he clenched the ruthless sword in his hand, and suddenly a sword qi swept out, and the entire space was filled with his fierce sword qi, and the sword qi went straight into the sky, extremely domineering, shocking everyone's hearts!

Needless to say, the little guy who was close to Ye Qingyun's side suddenly froze the smile on his face, and he kept rubbing his eyes, not believing the scene in front of him at all.

"Sword ...... Kenshin Swordsman?"

The person in front of him was only fifteen years old, and he had such a high attainment in kendo, and he was already a powerful sword heart swordsman.

That little guy is only at the level of condensation in the way of the sword, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the other party at all.

Escape!

This was the first thought of the little guy.

He was just about to run away when a cold word fell like thunder in the sky.

"Death!" It was not Ye Qingyun who said this, but the dark-skinned man, he drew a long sword, shot it away, and inserted it into the latter's body: "Running away means mutiny, and rebellion means death!"

"You go!" he said, and he asked another guy to go over and teach the white-clothed young man in front of him a good lesson.

After the little guy saw the momentum emanating from the white-clothed young man, his face changed, and he thought of the previous scene where the leader brutally killed his companion, and his scalp tingled.

It's not going back, it's not going in.

Don’t know whether to wind a watch or bark at the moon.

"Get out!"

Ahead, there was an earth-shattering sound, and this voice also contained amazing energy.

Nine waves of sound!

As soon as the voice came out, the little guy felt his ears buzz and tremble, his ears instantly bled out, his eyes also bleed, and his mouth kept making miserable screams.

With the cultivation of these people, it is impossible for them to be Ye Qingyun's opponent at all.

When the swarthy man in the rear saw this scene, he finally noticed the goodness of the young man in front of him, and he lowered his voice: "Friend, can you get out of the way!"

His eyes flickered, and Ye Qingyun chuckled: "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?"

The swarthy man's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would refuse to give in.

How good would it be if both sides gave way?

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"