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Chapter 609: The Essence Blood on the Ancient Mirror

It's not that Ye Qingyun doesn't want these people to follow, but he feels that this kind of reluctant following is undesirable.

On the surface, these people said that they wanted to follow, but in essence, they completely held the idea that Ye Qingyun could break the Soul Absorbing and Annihilation Array.

Below, when the burly warrior heard Ye Qingyun's words, his body trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at the person above, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Ye Qingyun's words touched the depths of his heart.

"I will swear to follow the God of War of Hell to the death!" the burly warrior let out a long roar, like a bell.

And the strange thing is that as his voice fell, the warrior behind him turned out to be Qi Qi said.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were on the burly warrior, and he felt that this person's identity was not simple. Otherwise, how could so many people work for him?

His eyes flickered slightly, and then he looked at the golden egg on the throne.

The egg was very large, and there were golden runes flowing on the eggshell, and the strange thing was that the aura on the eggshell floated towards the antique mirror above.

"Dragon eggs?" Ye Qingyun exclaimed, when he came here, his purpose was not only to rescue Bingfeng, but also to find the dragon egg.

"That Ancient Mirror!" Suddenly, he cast his gaze on the Ancient Mirror, and his voice was a little gloomy: "It is absorbing the life essence of the dragon egg. ”

"There is still the essence and blood of my previous life on this ancient mirror, give it back to me now. ”

Ye Qingyun raised his hand, and then shook it slightly.

I saw a stream of blood shoot out from the ancient mirror, roaring like a python, but when it reached midair, the python instantly quieted down, as if it had seen its master.

"Close!"

A closing word fell.

The blood-colored light directly integrated into Ye Qingyun's body.

In just a moment, Ye Qingyun's cultivation was promoted to the fifth level of the Heavenly Netherworld, and at the same time, the demon blood armor he cultivated had also completely entered the third level, the water spirit demon blood armor!

Now, his defense is three times as strong as before!

"Who? who broke my Elder Mirror!"

A burst of anger erupted in the void.

Immediately after, an old figure slowly came.

The Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Faction, Luo Dao!

Luo Dao's eyes looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and shouted frantically, "It's you!"

He looked around and found that the man on the throne was dead no longer, and then he saw that the people around him were staring at him fiercely like tigers and wolves.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows what's going on here.

"Ye Qingyun, are you still not a disciple of the Blue Dragon Hell, are you going to rebel?" his voice was hoarse, and he was as angry as a lion with a furious hair.

"Ever since I entered this Blue Dragon Hell, I have ceased to be a person from the Green Dragon Hell. ”

Ye Qingyun stood in the void, looked ahead indifferently, and sneered: "You guys are very good!"

"Treating the lives of the same kind as grass mustard, and conspiring to hold this battle between demons and human warriors, just to improve their strength, just so that they can quickly enter the realm of transforming gods?" Ye Qingyun had already guessed.

The demon and the high-level martial artist of the Blue Dragon Hell teamed up to plan such a thing.

Whether it is the death of a demon or the death of a human warrior, after death, it can be condensed into a gas, integrated into this ancient mirror, and then transported into the bodies of those powerful warriors, and then improve their cultivation.

There are many Taoist thoughts mixed in this ancient mirror.

These people are undoubtedly the ones who watch the play!

Their hearts are really ruthless, and they will do whatever it takes to improve their cultivation.

Luo Dao's eyes showed a look of shock, he couldn't imagine that the person in front of him could see through some things.

Although what the other party said is not complete or correct, it has already gotten to the point.

"Now that you know, don't live. Luo Dao's eyes showed a cold killing intent.

The next moment, a surging spiritual power frantically emerged from his old body.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, and he looked ahead without fear, and his heart moved slightly.

He didn't know if the Black Desire Sword was in the same league with these people, he only knew that these people deserved to die.

In order to improve his strength, he did whatever it took to sacrifice tens of millions of people, and he laughed it off.

What is this not scum?

Drawing his sword, the will of heaven and earth gathered on his body again in the next moment, erupting violently like a volcano, and the entire void trembled slightly.

I have to say that Ye Qingyun is a king-like existence in this Qinglong Hell.

Pieces of blood-red scales quickly bloomed on his body, and then, the blood-red scales turned black, like black roses, but soon, one by one, the black roses withered.

The third form of the bloodthirsty dragon body!

Ye Qingyun knew that the strength of the person in front of him was extraordinary, and he was far from being comparable to the King of Hell.

As soon as he stepped out, his sword qi soaring into the sky.

Rumble!

The next moment.

The two figures were undoubtedly intertwined.

Amazing spiritual power erupted from the two gods.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and only a few advanced cultivators of the martial artists below could see it, and the rest of them only felt that the two afterimages were floating around in the void, and they couldn't see how these two people moved at all.

"Ice!"

Suddenly, Luo Dao indifferently spat out a word, and immediately after, an ice-blue long sword appeared in the void.

Like a tiger descending from a mountain, madly attacking.

"Fire!"

Luo Dao spat out a word again, and flames emerged from the void, condensing into a flaming sword!

"Thunder!"

The word thunder fell, and a crackling sound echoed the sky.

A long sword composed of thunder suddenly shot down from the void, constantly levitating, and it was incomparably amazing.

"Dirt!"

The ground shook slightly, and then an earth-colored long sword struck like a dragon, blasting towards Ye Qingyun!

"Four Spirit Sword Hair!"

Luo Daoyin smiled coldly, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded like a death knell: "Ye Qingyun, you died in my four swords fantasy, it is enough to be proud." ”

As the voice fell, the four long swords struck with an incredible speed with an astonishing sword aura, and there was a whistling sound in the void, which was so piercing.

The four long swords, each of which is composed of the power of heaven and earth, are amazingly powerful.

Moreover, Luo Dao's cultivation is unfathomable in the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Netherworld, and he is only one step away from becoming a god realm.

How could the martial arts used by such a cultivator be ordinary?

However, at this moment, a faint but unstoppable voice slowly sounded.

"These four swords are extremely gorgeous, but it's a pity, just gorgeous, without a kind of momentum, this move is not enough for me to kill me!"

As the sound sounded, I saw that the four astonishing long swords with different lights shattered and fell to the ground in the next moment.