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Chapter 220: You Kneel!

"Why can't I kill you?" Ye Qingyun's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were extremely cold: "When you kill someone, do you think of being killed?"

In his eyes, he was not afraid of any Eight Desolation Sect forces at all.

"I'm from the Eight Desolations, although this is a wisp of my divine thought, but if you destroy it, the old man will kill you first, do you believe it or not?" Zhao Qiqi issued words full of threats, but his words had no effect on Ye Qingyun at all.

Because the latter is already a homicide.

Zhao Qiqi killed Zhao Xiaoyao's parents, and sent the water flaming bird to kill innocent people wantonly, such an act is simply intolerable!

Such a person must be killed!

As soon as he stepped forward, a terrifying sword aura directly enveloped the other party in the next moment, causing Zhao's doppelganger to stiffen directly.

"Do you really want to kill me? Be a human being, or be careful that I will leave you with no bones!" Although this is his doppelganger composed of a wisp of divine thoughts, but this doppelganger is destroyed, which will cause great damage to the body, which is not what he wants.

"If I kill your disciple, will you let me go?" Ye Qingyun smiled and asked the other party rhetorically.

Zhao Qiqi was directly stunned in place.

It was obviously impossible, and according to his idea, he was going to kill the other person first.

Zhao Gang was his most proud disciple and was regarded by him as the one who inherited his mantle, however, such a person died at the hands of a young man who was less than sixteen years old, how could he not be angry?

But now, this wisp of divine thought was too important to him, and if it was destroyed, his cultivation would be reduced by one weight.

It doesn't feel like a low-level martial artist descending to a recultivation level, but he is different, he is a high-level martial artist, and this body cultivation is not easy to come by.

Each weight takes at least half a year to reach.

A heavy decline is equivalent to wasting half a year's time for him, and if he cultivates again, he will pay a greater price.

So at this time, he had to bow his head and said: "As long as you let me go, I will naturally not blame the past, and I will not pursue the matter of killing my apprentice, and swear in the name of my Eight Desolation Sect." ”

"Are you the master of the Eight Desolation Gates?" Ye Qingyun smiled, with a harmless expression.

"It's not. Zhao Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Since it's not, you tell me this, it's a fart!" Ye Qingyun said unceremoniously.

When Zhao Qiqi heard this, his face twitched and twitched, when he came here, he enjoyed glory and wealth, and was respected, and today was the first time he was insulted.

His face turned slightly red, but he felt a powerful aura coming from in front of him, his complexion returned to normal again, and he kept roaring in his heart: "The next time I see you, I will kill you first!"

"Hmm, speak!" Ye Qingyun didn't care about the latter's identity at all, his voice was still indifferent, and his cold eyes were staring at a doppelganger in front of him.

"Then what do you want?" Zhao Qiqi was stunned and had to lower his head again.

"It's okay, you kneel!" Ye Qingyun said lightly, with a playful smile in his voice, playing with the other party in the palm of his hand.

A cold cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes and a strong killing intent.

"I said, you kneel for me!"

Zhao Qiqi twitched his cheeks fiercely, knelt down in front of everyone, this old face was thrown into his mother's womb, but if his divine thoughts were destroyed, his body would be seriously injured, and his cultivation would decline, and the gains outweighed the losses, and he thought to himself: "When I come back, I will kill all these people!"

With such a poisonous oath in his heart, he fell to his knees with a puff, raised his head, and asked, "Can you let me go?"

However, it was a cold word that answered him.

"When did I say I was going to let you go?"

Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party coldly, and raised the broken sword in his hand high: "You killed these innocent people just to vent the anger in your heart, did you ever think that someone would kill you too?"

"I'm not just going to kill this clone of yours, I'm going to kill your body in the future!"

"It's true that I killed your disciple, but you are angry with others and kill innocents indiscriminately, isn't it very cool for you to do this? And now, I play you all over the place, make you kneel, you kneel like a dog, let you go west, you can't go east. Are you angry now? Do you feel like they're angry when you kill these people?"

When Zhao Qiqi heard this, his complexion changed instantly, his face twitched and twitched again, and he kept beating, and his heart had sunk to the depths.

He was tricked, and the other party had no intention of letting him go at all.

As soon as he thought of this, he was furious, his eyes were red, his whole person was like a lion's roar, and his whole body erupted with a powerful momentum in the next moment: "I'm going to kill you!"

With a long roar, he wanted to choose to fight hard with Ye Qingyun!

But is it himself, will he be Ye Qingyun's opponent?

"Death!" A cold word spat out from Ye Qingyun's mouth, and the raised broken sword was raised high in the next moment, and under the sun, the cold light burst out, refracting a chilling light.

He didn't even look at the other party, and slashed away with a sword, even if this sword was split in the giant mountain, it could make the giant mountain shatter.

This sword also carried Ye Qingyun's anger!

Anyway, it was because he killed Zhao just now, which caused Zhao Qi's anger.

He felt guilty.

If it weren't for him, maybe Zhao Xiaoyao's parents wouldn't have died.

The warriors here will not be killed by the water flamining birds.

Rumble!

In the void, Zhao's doppelganger split into two, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and gradually disappeared. This is just a clone of his divine thoughts, not the main body.

The next moment, an angry voice came: "Ye Qingyun, you wait for me, the next time I see you, it will be the day you die!"

Ye Qingyun sneered, looked at the void, and said not to be outdone: "Wash your neck, next time, my sword will be inserted into your neck!"

The people below were all young men looking at the void with some incredulity.

The young man's white clothes were fluttering, and the broken sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.

Although that person was a clone of Zhao Qiqi, his combat power was still very strong, and his cultivation had reached the triple level of the Five Elements Realm, but such a person was directly killed by the young man in seconds.

The cultivation of the young man in white is only in the Yang Realm Ninefold, and such a cultivation actually has the combat power to kill the martial artists of the Five Elements Realm in seconds, which is hard to believe.

Ye Qingyun came to the corpse of the water spirit bird, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.