Chapter 1550 Never Die

The remaining martial artists no longer dared to underestimate Ye Qingyun. [No pop-ups.]

This man is like a demon, ruthless and decisive.

Ye Qingyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he swept around coldly.

He seemed to see the scene of his father being suppressed in the Black Wind Village, and thought of his father's words before, and the anger in his heart surged again.

Kill, kill, kill!

Crazy thoughts came to my head.

A sword of cold light between heaven and earth.

A sword with a bloody human head!

Behind the battle, those people's bodies were trembling, and their hearts were about to jump out.

It's terrible, the combat power of the person in front of you is really terrifying.

They are both five in the Ethereal Realm, but they can't even touch Ye Qingyun's sleeves.

That's a big gap.

One sword, another sword, a five-fold martial artist of the Ethereal Realm had an extra bloody sword control in his chest.

He stared, he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, he fell, and became Ye Qingyun's sword soul!

Ye Qingyun wielded the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword wantonly.

The two sword intents skyrocketed.

This is the Wind Sword Intent and the Aurora Sword Intent that he had comprehended before.

The sword is as fast as the wind and as fast as the aurora.

In just a moment, another warrior from Black Wind Village died tragically under Ye Qingyun's sword and became his sword soul.

The other three glanced at each other, and they all saw the intensity of fear in each other's eyes, and they nodded slightly, no longer intending to fight alone, but chose to fight in groups.

The three of them joined forces to kill Ye Qingyun.

They drew their long swords, and the three sword qi gathered together, and then swept towards Ye Qingyun fiercely at the same time, emitting a piercing sword roar.

But it's a pity that the sword dao of the three of them may be strong compared to others, but it is too weak compared to Ye Qingyun.

The sword qi of the three of them is less than Ye Qingyun's sword!

Ye Qingyun took a step forward, blowing like a gust of wind, and then suddenly swept out, and the three people with strange figures exclaimed.

The next moment, the heads of all three fell to the ground one by one.

After killing these three people, it was only a moment for Ye Qingyun.

He didn't add up to five seconds, and everything happened in an instant.

Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at the young man who kept running away with a panicked face, the corners of his mouth were indifferently raised, and a touch of calm arc appeared, the killing intent in his eyes flashed away, and he said sharply: "Hei Qing, killing you is just the beginning of revenge against Heifeng Village, this is just the beginning!"

When Hei Qing heard this, his body trembled violently and wanted to escape, but in an instant, a figure appeared in front of him.

When I looked up, I saw that hideous face.

Those eyes burned with a raging fire, and it was the fire of anger.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon!" Ye Qingyun's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped his palm towards the other party's shoulder.

The palm surged like thunder, slamming at the other party.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones shattering rang out, accompanied by a series of miserable screams.

"Ahh

Hei Qing screamed continuously, a hideous color appeared on his face, and his entire facial features were distorted.