Chapter 605: Ask about the snow

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Chapter 605: Ask about the snow

Three days later, the Green Dragon Hell.

It was dark and depressing, as if a demon beast had opened its huge mouth.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared, a pair of huge wings waving, bringing a low sound of breaking wind.

There were two people standing above the behemoth.

One young man, one old man.

Yesterday was the day when Ye Qingyun turned eighteen.

Of course, if you add the previous life, Ye Qingyun is far more than this age.

At this moment, he looks more mature, and his figure is more slender, his long black hair is floating in the void, his black eyes are shining with sharp light, and the whole space is slightly solidified.

These days, although his cultivation has not improved, he has completely stabilized in the fourfold realm of heaven and underworld.

His figure stood tall in the air, his eyes sharp, looking down.

Below, in the mountains, a prisoner cart shook violently.

Above the prisoner's cart was a man with a disheveled cape and a short stature.

The prisoner cart headed forward, puffs of smoke and dust rolling up on its wheels.

Behind the prisoner cart was a group of men.

Ye Qingyun looked at this scene, glanced at Bing Feng, and then decided to follow the prisoner car.

They are above, and the people below don't notice at all.

Soon, Ye Qingyun followed them to a huge prison.

The entire cage is forged from steel.

The huge cage gives a sense of oppression.

Entering the prison, a burst of cheers burst out.

There was a huge chair in the stand.

Next to the chair was a golden egg, and on top of the egg, golden runes flashed and flickered.

And on top of that chair sat a big man.

This person is tall and big, burly, with extremely strong muscles, and his right hand is constantly patting the table and chair, and he lifts Erlang's legs, looking extremely enjoyable.

Below him, is a huge annular circle, which is very wide.

The carriage came quickly.

Then one person ran up quickly, and after saying a few words to the big man, he walked down, and then said: "Today, the competition begins, whoever can take a palm in the hand of Wen Xueqing can get a blood essence stone!"

Blood essence stone, Ye Qingyun remembered this thing.

Here, everyone will be affected by the Spirit Absorbing Array, that is, their life essence will continue to decline, and in order to survive, there is only one way, and that is to absorb the power of the bloodline in the Blood Essence Stone.

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, and found that there was still an antique mirror suspended there, which was very weird.

The antique mirror emits a faint glow, as if it has some kind of power.

However, for some reason, Ye Qingyun couldn't feel that strange power at all.

He guessed that the antique mirror was stained with the blood of his previous life.

As the man's voice fell, a ghostly figure appeared over the vast clearing.

"It's her!" Seeing this person, Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up slightly, last time, this sweet-looking girl almost killed him.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun finally knew the latter's cultivation.

The eightfold cultivation of the Heavenly Netherworld!

It's pretty good to have such a cultivation at such an age.

It's just that although the girl is sweet, her heart is ruthless, like a poisonous scorpion.

Wen Xue stood in place coldly and arrogantly, her face was very numb, as if she was a killing machine, without the slightest emotion.

At this moment, a masked man slowly walked up, less than five meters away from asking the snow, and his eyes revealed the light of survival.

The strong desire to survive turned into a rolling will to fight in an instant.

Here, everyone wants to live, and the only way to survive is to keep fighting.

If you can catch the palm of the snow, you can get a blood essence stone.

And a blood essence stone can make a warrior live for a month.

Here, the desire of the warrior has only one word, and that is to survive.

In the hand of this masked man, there was a big knife, and the sword aura was soaring, and the terrifying knife intent was like a mountain and a sea, and it broke out in an instant.

Ahead, the girl raised her head, revealing a cold and extreme killing intent, without the slightest expression on her face, suddenly, her delicate body moved slightly, her movements were light, and a strange aura bloomed from her delicate body, spreading suddenly, and the killing intent shrouded the masked man.

Wow!

Space is tight.

I saw that there was an extra blood-colored mark on the masked man's neck, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Die. ”

A cold word came out of the girl's mouth, and as the word fell, the masked man's head shattered as easily as a watermelon.

"It's ruthless. Ye Qingyun looked at this scene and frowned.

The girl's face is very delicate, but it looks very strange at the moment, and there is blood on her face, which is not hers, but the other party's.

"This guy's aura is a little weird, as if she ......" Bing Feng looked at the girl in front of him, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Qingyun asked puzzled.

"It's as if she's been controlled. Bing Feng frowned and said slowly.

Ye Qingyun was stunned, he would not doubt Bingfeng's words.

The latter not only has a good understanding of forging, but also has an extremely deep understanding of the soul, which is even higher than that of the fall.

The surrounding spiritual power condensed together, and then they all went towards Wen Xueqing's body.

In less than a moment, the aura in Wen Xueqing's body recovered.

"Soul-sucking body. Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.

This soul-absorbing body is an extremely rare physique.

The girl's cultivation is in the eightfold Heavenly Netherworld, but her real combat power is comparable to that of a martial artist at the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Netherworld.

The soul-absorbing body can instantly restore the girl's spiritual power, and her combat effectiveness is the same as before.

It's terrifying.

A martial artist of the same level is not an opponent of a girl at all.

Wen Xueqing stood indifferently in place, and a cold light shot out of the phoenix's eyes.

"One more died. A voice sounded slowly.

Ye Qingyun looked back and found an old acquaintance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then called: "Liu Fei." ”

"Brother Ye!" Liu Fei also saw Ye Qingyun, and a look of surprise couldn't help but appear on his face, and he ran to Ye Qingyun's side, and said incredulously: "Why are you here again?"

He remembered the last time the three masters came over in a row, in order to rescue Ye Qingyun.

What is the identity of this guy?

How big is this identity?

"Why do these people wear masks?" Ye Qingyun asked.

Liu Fei said in a deep voice: "Because of the rules, as long as you defeat this girl, you can take off your mask with honor." ”

"See that crazy woman? This guy says the garbage doesn't deserve to be given a second look. ”