Chapter 1243: Soul Eater Grass

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Chapter 1243: Soul Eater Grass

I saw that in the void, there were four people carrying a sedan chair.

In the sedan chair faintly sat a thin figure, at this moment, this emaciated figure burst directly from the sedan chair, like lightning, and then gently fell to the ground, raised his head, looked at the black grass swaying in the wind in front of him, his face was happy, and said: "It turned out to be the legendary soul devouring grass!"

"Yes, yes, this son wants it!"

After that, his gaze shifted to Ye Qingyun, and he said directly: "This Soul Eater Grass, this son wants it! And if you want to snatch this Soul Eater Grass, I will let him die so much that he can't die anymore!"

"I said, do I want this Soul Eater Grass?" Ye Qingyun frowned, looking at the young man, a little confused.

This guy came up and said that he had snatched his Soul Eater Grass, and it was like making something out of nothing.

"You're standing here, aren't you going to devour the Soul Devouring Grass?, are you still looking at the scenery? This son said that you are, then you are!" The corners of Ling Tianmai's mouth pulled out a cold arc, and he was simply arrogant to Grandma's house.

"You said yes, that's?" Ye Qingyun's eyebrows jumped up: "You're a fart!"

When Ling Tianmai heard this, he was stunned for a while.

The four tower-like men standing behind him were also stunned in place, and some of them rubbed their ears, as if they didn't believe that the other party could say this.

Ling Tianmai's original expression was quite normal, but when he heard Ye Qingyun's words, his expression instantly became gloomy, and his eyes burst with rolling killing intent, and suddenly, he found that the slim woman standing next to Ye Qingyun and the woman who was captivating the country and the city, her eyes immediately released a colored light: "This son just lacks a maid who warms the bed, this one next to you looks good, just be the maid of this son!"

"As for you, if you dare to say such a thing to Ben Gongzi, then die!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand at the four towering men behind him.

The four of them instantly understood the meaning of the Spirit Heavenly Vein, and they all took a step forward, and drew the long knife on their waists with neat movements.

The bright and dangling long knife reflected the cold killing intent.

In the next moment, these four people stood in four directions, southeast, northwest, and surrounded Ye Qingyun.

They stepped forward, and their whole bodies rushed towards Ye Qingyun like a tiger!

Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold when he saw these four people rushing over, and the next moment, his right hand was placed on the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and the sword was pulled out violently.

The long sword swung and unleashed a ruthless sword.

A sword fell, but it could burst out with four sword rays.

The sword fell on the bodies of the four strong men, creating a blood-colored hole in their chests.

Everyone's eyes widened round, and their bodies fell directly to the ground.

A crazy demon beast fled forward, stepped on this body, and immediately trampled the corpse with one kick.

Blood splattered out, like a flower of blood blooming.

"Huh?" Ling Tianmai never expected that the person in front of him would kill his four subordinates so easily, and suddenly, his eyes became gloomy: "I didn't expect that you garbage also has some means!"

In his eyes, Ye Qingyun's cultivation was nothing more than in the eightfold realm of the Emperor Palace Realm, and such cultivation could be regarded as rubbish.

Because he is a ninefold cultivator of the Emperor Palace Realm!

It seems to be a difference in cultivation, but in essence, it is a world of difference.

"Boy, I will torture you little by little until you die!, however, before you die, I will let you watch how I your friend!" Ling Tianmai stared at Ye Qingyun with an evil expression, and the corners of his mouth pulled an arc.

"Just say this to you, today, you will become my sword soul!" Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly became indifferent, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hehe!" Ling Tianmai sneered a few times, obviously not believing Ye Qingyun's words, and suddenly, bursts of spiritual power sparked in his body.

Around him, the wind and clouds were swirling, and now he seemed to be a gust of wind.

"Then try my powers!"

"Magical powers, a finger of wind remnants!"

The whirlwind was born in the next moment, and then a finger appeared, which was formed by a hurricane, with violent energy, and went towards Ye Qingyun frantically, and when he went, the soil on the ground instantly turned into mud, and then under this violent energy, there was a huge pit directly!

The momentum of the mountain and tsunami makes people feel suffocated.

"Is the wind miserable?" Ye Qingyun's face did not change at all, although the other party's cultivation was one weight higher than him, but how could his true combat strength be as simple as it seemed on the surface?

He took a step forward, and at this moment, the power of the Ten Demon Flames grew from the palm of his hand, circulating wildly on his palm, and at this moment, a breath of destruction was born like a demon.

"Huh?"

Feeling this power, Lingtian Mai frowned: "What is this?"

"Divine power, a palm print of the golden devil!"

A deep voice came out of Ye Qingyun's mouth, and then, a palm slapped out.

The next moment, the Golden Devil's palm print and the opponent's Feng Miserable finger collided violently, and a violent aura was generated in the collision.

A huge wave of qi surged all around, rolling up frantically in all directions.

The void was littered with palm prints.

Ling Tianmai's entire body took a few steps back, his face became a little solemn, and his clothes were stained with some mud, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

"It's forced to the point where this son is like this!" Ling Tianmai's eyes became completely indifferent, a pair of eyes contained monstrous killing intent, and the next moment, he shot forward again, wanting to directly kill Ye Qingyun.

The monstrous spiritual power was constantly surging in his body, and his fingers turned blue at this moment, and then a huge blue finger appeared in the void, which was a bit like the Great Demon Prison Heaven Finger Technique that Ye Qingyun used before!

When this blue finger fell, it seemed like an endless sea rapidly moving downward.

The fingers that seemed to be blades exuded billowing spiritual power.

"Back then, I killed millions of demon beasts with one finger, and now, I use this finger to kill you!

"Divine power, Tianhai is a finger!"

The crazy voice rolled out of his throat, and as his voice fell, the whole blue finger bloomed with brilliant light, and then, it pressed towards Ye Qingyun below at lightning speed, at this moment, the void trembled, and the violent power seemed to come from another dimension.