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When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes rolled a little, and he quickly thought of countermeasures.

"Take off your mask, take the initiative, and let me do it?"

The young man who was sitting on a tall and fierce horse and carrying a golden long sword behind his back set his eyes on Ye Qingyun with an indifferent expression.

He is a member of the Immortal Sect.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to completely tear his face with the Immortal Sect for the time being.

Although he is now said to have recovered his cultivation and is still a mutant of the Ancient Holy Blood Dragon, the Hades Immortal Sect is one of the top ten super forces in the underworld!

The Immortal Sect has martial artists at the level of the Martial King Realm, and there are even powerhouses at the level above the Martial King Realm.

He quietly sacrificed the mutant, and when he took off the bronze hideous mask, he revealed a face densely covered in blood-colored scales!

Each scale is diamond-shaped, exuding an aura of horror and a hint of a dragon.

Many people saw him like this, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Ye Qingyun, who was covered with dragon scales, looked extremely hideous, revealing only a pair of pitch-black eyes, flashing with fine light.

"Okay, you can go in!" The young man glanced at Ye Qingyun, only to feel that the look on the latter's face must be caused by the cultivation of going mad and falling into demons, and he secretly despised in his heart: "Another waste! ”

Regarding the disdain in the eyes of the young man, Ye Qingyun saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and strode in.

The people of the Immortal Sect did not notice that the person they were about to kill had walked into the city under their noses like this, and if they knew about it, they would definitely vomit blood in anger.

Ye Qingyun walked into the city and looked at his portrait again.

It was a wanted warrant, hanging high on the city walls.

He chuckled lightly, and walked into the city without looking back.

Entering the city, he found a restaurant, still wanting to inquire about the news of the Immortal Sect!

He was going to enter the Immortal Sect, find the Boundary Array, and then teleport to the Divine Realm.

But the Immortal Sect is very large, and I don't know where the boundary array is placed.

Restaurants are undoubtedly the fastest places to spread the word.

The streets are bustling with traffic, people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Ye Qingyun put on the bronze hideous mask again, blending in the crowd, inconspicuous, he walked all the way, listening to the conversations of the people around him.

These people's conversations are basically about him.

"The Immortal Sect was furious, and its disciples threatened to cut the murderer with thousands of knives and break the corpse into thousands of pieces!"

"Well, Shen Yiyi is one of the three beauties of the Immortal Sect, and if she dies, those admirers will naturally be furious! Now basically the entire youth of the Underworld are looking for the murderer!"

"That kid is so hot-handed, he killed Ming Yiyi, and offended the people of the Immortal Sect, he deserves death!"

"yes, I don't think that kid is dying. ”

The people around whispered, and there was a hint of anger in everyone's eyes.

Hearing the words of these people, Ye Qingyun was extremely speechless, didn't he just kill a woman with a heart like a poisonous snake?

It is a curse for such a woman to remain in the world.

Of course, he just said it in his heart, and if he said it in public, he was afraid that everyone here would besiege him.

After walking for a while, looking up, he just looked at the huge plaque.

The plaque reads four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Immortal Restaurant!

This restaurant is the largest restaurant in the entire Immortal City.

Walking in, Ye Qingyun chose a seat at random.

"The Immortal Sect sent a large number of people and horses this time, and there are countless young masters, to find the murderer who killed the Immortal Yiyi and kill him, which is very lively now. ”

"Yes, not only that, but the elders of the Immortal Sect are even more united with people from other forces to kill that guy!"

People whispered all around.

Ye Qingyun listened carefully, with a bronze hideous mask, under the mask, a pair of dark eyes were particularly calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

Ever since he killed the Immortal Sect, the entire Immortal Sect was furious.

In order to find him, the people of the Immortal Sect really put a lot of effort into finding him.

Ye Qingyun didn't want to completely tear his face with the people of the Immortal Sect now.

After all, the Immortal Sect is one of the top ten super forces in the underworld, with countless masters, and there are extraordinary powerhouses at the level of the Martial King Realm.

Ye Qingyun's current cultivation has not yet reached the realm of the Martial King.

At this moment, there was a man in red beside him, near the window.

The man was only twenty-two years old, fair-skinned, richly dressed, and knew at a glance that he was a disciple of the family.

Behind him, there was a young girl who poured wine for him and served him very thoughtfully.

He drank a glass of wine, listened to the words of the people around him, and said with disdain: "It's too trivial to make such a big fuss about just ants!"

As this person spoke, the warriors around him all focused their eyes on him, and after seeing his appearance, the faces of the people around him changed and became awe-inspiring.

"It's a long time. ”

Someone spit out the young man's name, his voice trembled, and his eyebrows were filled with extreme awe.

Looking at the expressions on the faces of the martial artists around him, Ye Qingyun knew that the person in front of him must have a great identity.

From the words of the people around him, he knew that the person in front of him was the son of the Ten Heavenly Proud of the Immortal Sect.

His master was the Third Elder of the Immortal Sect.

"To deal with this ant, there is no need to produce so many people, and many people killing him is as simple as tearing paper!"

Ming Yichang said lightly, took another sip of wine, and his face was slightly rosy.

"But Styl died at the hands of this man!" said someone in the crowd.

"Hmph!" When the elder heard this, he snorted coldly, glanced at the man indifferently, and said unceremoniously: "Although the Ming Yiyi died in the hands of that person, this means that the strength of the Ming Yiyi is weaker than that person?"

"The means of combat can be divided into many types. ”

"You mean that the man plotted against him?"

"Or maybe I'm being attacked by countless people?" the man continued.

"That's right!"

The chief nodded again, drank the third glass of wine, and said arrogantly: "Shen Yiyi is the Tianjiao of my Immortal Sect, how could he lose to him?"

"My Tianjiao of the Immortal Sect, if you come out with any one, it's easy to kill him!"

Saying this is sonorous, full of confidence, and can even be said to be conceited.

"If I meet him, one palm will be enough to slap him to death!"

The chief said lightly.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he glanced at the Immortal and knew that this Immortal Cultivation was only in the half-step Martial King Realm.

Half-step Martial King Realm, slap him to death with one palm?

Amusing!

If it was before, if Ye Qingyun wanted to deal with such a person, it would definitely be difficult to fight.

But now, let alone the other party, he can't kill him with all his strength! There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.