"Jiji, I didn't expect such a big receipt to come out this time, boy, obediently hand over your soul personality, otherwise ......" The cold and cold voice was very low, revealing infinite weirdness, and there was more than one person listening to this voice, Yeyun stood in the corner and did not come out rashly, but chose to wait and see.

When Dawson's cold voice fell, he heard the people on the other side shouting and scolding, followed by the sound of ping-pong fighting.

However, a moment after the sound of the fight spread, the sound suddenly disappeared, as if there had never been such silence.

"What's going on?"

Yeyun was suspicious for a while, and was about to rush over to find out the reason, when he smelled a smell of blood wafting from the air, accompanied by a hearty laugh, "Hahaha, your grandfather's, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you want to rob Lao Tzu's soul, I'm sorry!" ”

Hearing this voice, the corners of Yeyun's mouth twitched, and there was an extra layer of doubt in his heart, he was killed so quickly, how weak was the person who wanted to snatch the soul personality, it was really hard to imagine that there would be a waste of this strength who would dare to snatch the soul personality.

Yeyun secretly guessed in his heart, and after making sure that there was not much threat outside, he walked forward.

However, the scene that appeared in front of her eyes made Yeyun feel deeply shocked.

In the corner in front of them, seven corpses lay quietly on the ground, each of them was killed by a sword through the throat, although these people bled a lot, but the wound was very small, obviously a sword sealed the throat, and the speed was extremely fast, just by this wound, it could be seen that this person must be a top swordsman, even if she had to admire this kind of swordsmanship.

In addition, what shocked Yeyun even more was that the seven corpses were all black robes and black hats, and they couldn't see their faces clearly at all, and this nasty aura seemed familiar, Yeyun checked it with his divine sense, and his face immediately changed.

"There is no life, there is no breath of soul, where are these seven corpses just dead, they are simply people who have been dead for a long, long time."

It is no surprise that the identities of these people are exactly the same as Ye Yun's guess in her heart, the Zhan Yan Spear picked up the black face of one of them, and she was immediately shocked to take a step back, that person was unrecognizable, and he couldn't see what his face was, and his whole body began to emit a foul smell, and the corpse had begun to decompose, and in just ten breaths before and after, it had changed so much.

The Heaven Destroying Sect, this Heaven Destroying Sect seems to be pervasive!

The doubts in Yeyun's heart are also getting more and more, and he always feels that there is an invisible big palm that is gradually penetrating every corner of this Fengxiang Continent.

These seven corpses were of little use to her, and when she turned around, she found a man in black sitting near the wall, who was holding a long sword and piercing the ground, the sword body was stained with blood, and it flowed on the ground, and he himself had no external injuries, but his whole body was trembling in pain.

With a divine soul, it is not difficult for her to see the strength of the other party, although this person is not like Long Aotian and Siling Guhong, who are both high-level Shenxuan or half-step God King realms, but they are also masters in the middle stage of Shenxuan.

Seeing Yeyun appear, he stood up without hesitation, and pointed his long sword at Yeyun's throat, "You are in the same group as this group of guys who are not human or ghost?" ”

Those eyes were as sharp as his sword, and if Yeyun dared to say yes or nod his head, the sword would surely stab her neck like lightning.