Chapter 1732: Who's the Prey?
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The eight warriors from the Dark Fire Hall all stared at the thirty people in front of them with indifferent expressions, as if eight hungry tigers were drooling, staring at the thirty sheep in front of them, thinking about how to eat.
However, these eight people had no idea that they had been targeted by someone a long time ago!
The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.
Ye Qingyun was staring down indifferently, with a hint of chill in his eagle-like eyes.
These people regarded the warriors of the Wind Demon Emperor Domain as ants, so why didn't he regard them as ants?
"Little sister, don't go on it first, but I heard that there are several Seven Demon level characters in the Wind Demon Emperor Domain, if you encounter them, I'm afraid it won't be good!" One of the men with a tall figure said slowly with a solemn look on his face. "Brother, what are you afraid of! I remember that in the last Human Emperor Competition, the people of the Wind Demon Emperor Domain were completely defeated! The people of the Seven Demons on their side are nothing, and when they come to our side, they are equivalent to the sons of Tianjiao, not the characters of the demon level!"
The expression was full of disdain.
"You can't underestimate them too much!" the man from before spoke again.
"Don't worry, big brother, you're so suspicious! Where will the Seven Demons of the Wind Demon Emperor Domain appear here!" The extremely ugly-looking woman spoke again, still with disdain between her words.
After saying this, the woman walked forward, and a lewd light flowed from her eyes.
However, as soon as she walked up, the figure on the trunk of the tree moved, and her spiritual power soared, blowing like a hurricane, and the speed skyrocketed.
Shout!
The long sword in his hand stabbed straight ahead.
The speed of the sword may seem slow, but its true speed is terrifying.
Ancient Sword Style!
The female warrior felt this violent sword aura, and her face turned pale with fright on the spot, and she wanted to resist, however, the opponent's sword was too fast.
The next moment, she felt a heat in her throat, and she saw a line around her neck, slowly pulling out a gap, and blood gurgling out of it.
The sword light pierced her throat directly.
Rumble!
Her body fell straight down.
The remaining seven warriors all stared around in a panic and wariness, only to find that they couldn't even see a single figure. "Where is Your Excellency? Why do you want to kill the people of my Dark Fire Temple?Do you want to do against the people of my Dark Fire Temple?" The tall martial artist's face sank directly, and he scolded, and his voice spread throughout the sky, and at the same time, his sharp and vigilant gaze constantly scanned the surroundings, wanting to kill that person
I looked for it, but after looking for a long time, I didn't find anything.
Shout!
A sword flash vanished, and then a body fell directly, cold.
A blood-red hole appeared in his throat.
A sword seals the throat!
This is a sword to seal the throat!
The hearts of the remaining six warriors trembled violently, and their bodies trembled.
Dead, and some of their companions died, and so quickly, so suddenly.
The scalps of these warriors are all bigger.
Who's the one who shot it?
Shout!
In the void, a gray air flow appeared.
The gray air flow quickly wrapped around a hundred miles.
Immediately after, the five sharp blades flickered in the gray space, with an extreme aura, and headed towards the five martial artists respectively.
Boom! Boom!
Wudao's body fell to the ground with a thud.
The last remaining warrior was completely panicked.
The other party is too strong.
At this moment, a shadow flashed in his eyes.
When he looked closely, he was shocked to find that there was an emaciated figure in front of him.
It was the figure of a young man, he was wearing a white robe, and at this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a playful color appeared in his eyes.
"You...... Who are you?"
When he saw the red dot of light flashing on the young man's head, he knew who the person in front of him was.
It's someone from the Wind Demon Emperor Domain!
It's just that the other party's cultivation is not as profound as he believes, and some are just the ninefold cultivation of the Human Emperor Realm.
This kind of cultivation is to have such combat power.
The person in front of him must be the person of the Seven Demons!
"You...... Are you the one of the Seven Demons in the Wind Demon Emperor Domain?" When the martial artist said this, his heart trembled, and his body couldn't help but twitch.
"That's right!"
Ye Qingyun licked his lips, and the next moment, he drew out the golden long sword without hesitation.
A golden sword flash vanished, and then the person in front of him fell to the ground with a thud, never breathing again.
When the thirty warriors in the rear saw this scene, they all exhaled heavily, and at the same time raised their heads again to look ahead, and found that the emaciated young figure had disappeared without a trace.
After Ye Qingyun left a stick of incense, a figure stood indifferently on the trunk of the tree, looking at the corpses one after another below, his complexion changed greatly, and soon, what appeared in his black eyes was the killing intent of Sen Ran to the extreme.
"Old Nine, Old Eight, Old Seven, Old Six......"
"All dead, all dead......"
The words were repeated in his mouth, and at the same time, the killing intent in his eyes gradually climbed, like a flame that should be burned, and it continued to surge.
A chill erupted from him like a flood.
"Dead, who did it?"
At a certain moment, his eyes became extremely sharp, like an eagle falcon, the cold light also flashed continuously at this moment, the space seemed to become solidified, and the endless killing intent was like a fountain at this moment. The next moment, this figure quickly disappeared, suddenly, he found thirty people in front of him, looking at the flashing red light spots on the heads of these people, he knew that these people were all from the Wind Demon Emperor Domain, at this moment, the killing intent in his heart completely exploded, and there was no suppression:"
Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood today, you all give me death!"
"You say, who was that young man just now?"
"That must be the Seven Demons-level characters in our Wind Demon Emperor Domain!" The thirty people were a team, walking forward, talking about the previous events as they went.
But while they were talking, suddenly, an emaciated figure appeared in front of them.
This figure exuded endless killing intent, erupting like a flood.
It feels as if you are not facing a person, but an eternal beast. The man was holding a sword, and at this moment, he drew his long sword, and the cold light flashed away, and it exploded forward like lightning, and landed on the neck of a certain warrior with a thud.