Chapter 1325 Sword Soul?

"You don't deserve to be my blood spirit puppet, you only deserve to be my sword soul!"

A cold voice came from the mouth of the demonic youth, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword exudes an icy aura!

The killing intent skyrocketed, and the sword qi was furious.

He was a one-tribulation realm martial artist, and he was actually scared away by an ant that didn't even have the ninefold level of the Holy Palace Realm!

It's just an insult!

"Sword Soul?" Ye Qingyun shook his head, looked at the arrogant demonic young man above with an idiot-like gaze, and smiled indifferently: "It's just a Tribulation Realm martial artist, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me like this!"

As soon as these words came out, the demonic young man was stunned on the spot!

If the person who said this was higher than his cultivation, then he naturally didn't react much.

But the person who said this was an ant who was lower than his cultivation, and he was still an ant living in a garbage place!

"How dare an ant speak to a dragon like that!Stinky boy, you can't die well!" the voice fell, and a cold aura shot out of his body quickly, and the furious aura burned like a lit flame, filling the surroundings.

His face also became hideous in the next moment, distorted into distortion, and suddenly an extra breath appeared in the void.

This aura locked Ye Qingyun like an iron chain, making the latter unable to move.

At this moment, in the shadows, the puppet controlled by the Fire King was hidden, intending to deal a fatal blow to the young man!

He still has one last chance to attack, and this time he is not facing a garbage martial artist, but a strong man with a Tribulation Realm cultivation, so this blow, he will be extra serious, be careful!

The skeleton came slowly, breathless.

The demonic young man naturally felt the arrival of this skeleton, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

In his eyes, this skeleton is just an ant!

"Colorful Divine Dragon, lend me strength!" Ye Qingyun said to the Colorful Divine Dragon.

"Okay!" the Colorful Divine Dragon said heavily, and when his voice fell, a huge force quickly enveloped Ye Qingyun.

Then, a mighty and powerful aura surged from Ye Qingyun's emaciated figure.

"Huh?" Feeling that Ye Qingyun's cultivation was surging strangely, the demonic young man's pupils shrank again, but soon, disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills!"

"Let Ben Gongzi let you know what despair is!"

After that, a demonic air mass appeared on his palm, bursting out with rolling spiritual power, and then this air mass fell towards Ye Qingyun at an astonishing speed!

Rumble!

The next moment, this air mass exploded directly.

It's just that at this moment, Ye Qingyun's body burst out from the air mass, and the puppet that had been hidden in the dark also came quickly, and it was directly slapped with a palm!

The power of this palm was no less than the full force of a One Tribulation Realm martial artist!

"What!"

Feeling these two huge powers, the face of the demonic young man changed again and again.

Once again, he was careless, and the result of his carelessness was blood all over his body.

He looked even more embarrassed than before, unable to stand steadily, his body swayed, and he looked like he was about to fall.

When the people below saw this scene, a look of shock appeared on their faces again.

A tribulation realm martial artist is a martial artist who has passed the human tribulation level, and this martial artist is also called a human tribulation realm martial artist.

The martial artists who have reached this level all show that they have survived the human calamity, and they will undoubtedly be much stronger than those martial artists at the level of the Holy Palace Realm!

Ye Qingyun and this demonic youth are nine realms apart, and the last one is as different as a world of difference, which is immeasurable.

If it weren't for the Colorful Divine Dragon lending him strength, coupled with the full force of the puppet's blow, it would not be easy to repel this demonic youth.

However, if Ye Qingyun's current cultivation reached the realm of a catastrophe, he was sure to kill this demonic youth directly in seconds!

"What a terrifying combat power!"

The people below exclaimed, looked at Ye Qingyun, and couldn't help but tremble a little.

The surging power was enough to suffocate them!

At this moment, the demonic young man was covered in blood, and his face was also all over his body, looking like a bloody man, his eyes kept blinking, and the next moment, his hands were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.

A killing intent brewed quickly in his heart, and then soared into the sky.

He was repelled by an ant!

With a strong sense of self-esteem, he simply couldn't bear it.

"Mole ant! you've me off completely! Now, I'm going to get serious!"

The demonic young man put his previous defeat on his carelessness, and at this moment, a bright cold light burst out of his eyes, and in addition, there was endless anger and shame.

The fact that one move can't kill the other party in seconds is already incomprehensible to him.

And now, not only could he not kill the opponent in one move, but he was also repelled by the opponent, which made him lose his mind directly.

"Ant, you keep saying that I am an ant, but your strength is vulnerable, but Er'er, I am an ant, so you are not even as good as an ant?"

Ye Qingyun sneered, and glanced at the demonic youth indifferently, with the same contempt, disdain, contempt, and contempt in his eyes as before this young man.

"You're looking for death!"

With a long roar, the demonic young man's entire face turned hideous, distorted into disarray, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body again, rolling towards Ye Qingyun in a mighty way, like a roar of mountains and seas.

"Humph!"

The power of the Colorful Divine Dragon on Ye Qingyun's body has not disappeared, and besides, he still has a move that has not been used.

In his hand, a small miniature mountain range appeared, and a thick mist swirled around it.

It is the dragon and phoenix spirit mountain treasure!

"What! You actually have a dragon and phoenix spirit mountain treasure!"

The demonic young man was immediately startled when he saw a miniature small mountain range suspended in the palm of Ye Qingyun's right hand, but he knew that this Dragon Wind Spirit Mountain Treasure was the eighth super existence in the Super Spirit Treasure!

How could this thing be in the hands of an ant?

"This thing is me, you don't deserve him!" At the same time, a strong greedy light appeared in the eyes of the demonic young man, and then, he slammed his feet forward, and the blood-red sword in his hand flew up like a chaotic snake, and the terrifying power came out spontaneously in the next moment, and the red light flickered non-stop, like a red thunderbolt, extremely dazzling, but with a rather terrifying aura, permeating the surroundings.

"Die!"

The demonic youth roared in a deep voice, as if he had used his last strength to kill Ye Qingyun directly!