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A sword seals the throat, this is a sword seals the throat!

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, their pupils trembled suddenly, and the fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger!

They thought of Ye Qingyun's cultivation, the latter's cultivation was only in the Yang Realm Ninefold, but he was able to defeat a martial artist with the fourfold Star Realm with one sword!

Star Realm Quadruple, is it strong?

The young man's words were like rolling thunder that buzzed through everyone's eardrums.

"Sword Tower disciple obeys the order and kills this person!"

Behind him, an old man kept roaring, and the green tendons on his face appeared one by one.

In an instant, there were more than four hundred martial artists around Ye Qingyun, all of whom were holding a sharp sword, which shimmered with a cold luster in the sunlight, swallowing a cold glow.

Looking at these swordsmen, Ye Qingyun's eyes were flat, without the slightest fear, panicked, and his voice spread all over everyone's eardrums: "I'm not here to kill innocents indiscriminately! If you have to listen to him, then I will never show mercy!"

It's just that his words are like air to these warriors.

These warriors held sharp swords, looked at Ye Qingyun in unison, and then the sharp sword in their hands trembled, and the next moment, their bodies rushed over like wasps, and the sharp swords in their hands came to Ye Qingyun with cold light and killing intent.

Facing these people, Ye Qingyun sneered: "There are more than two hundred in the Yang Realm Nine, more than fifty in the Star Realm, and ......more than one in the Star Realm."

"You really think of yourself!"

"Think you'll be able to kill me like this?"

The voice fell, the sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, exuding a powerful momentum, and the whole person rushed over like a sharp sword, and the golden ruthless holy dragon sword in his hand burst into brilliant light.

His sword is like wind and shadow, like lightning and thunder, and each sword carries the ultimate killing intent, taking the life of a warrior!

If the sword falls, the fate falls!

His combat effectiveness is simply against the sky.

With a sword in hand, he entered the ranks of four hundred warriors and killed the enemy without leaving a single piece of armor.

He was like a god of war, unstoppable.

For a full hour, he killed more than 400 people with a single sword, and there were already one cold corpse after another on the ground.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field. He held a sword in his hand, stepped on the chest of a corpse, raised his head, and looked ahead: "You know that these people are not against me at all, but you insist that they come!

None of them!"

"Hehe, of course their sacrifice was not in vain!at least, they summoned the God of Sword Spirits!" a silver-haired old man said grimly.

Behind him, an extremely bright light suddenly erupted from the tower.

Immediately afterward, I saw that a phantom was slowly rising.

That's the phantom of a sword!

Every time the phantom of the sword rises by one point, the sword qi increases greatly, and there is a strong feeling that the dragon is coming out of the abyss!

The light that erupted from the sword phantom became more and more brilliant, and at a certain moment, this sword phantom suddenly changed and became a middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man had silver hair, and each strand of silver hair was like a divine sword, exuding an amazing sword aura!

"God of Sword Spirit!"

In the sword tower, there is a god called the God of Sword Spirit!

The disciples of the Sword Tower comprehended the way of the sword, and they all relied on this god of sword spirit.

The god of the sword spirit is also the guardian god of the sword tower!

At this moment, the God of the Sword Spirit lowered his head, looking at the cold corpses one after another below, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Who? Who killed my heir?"

The God of Sword Spirit roared angrily, and the green tendons on his face appeared one by one, making him look extremely hideous.

"It's me!"

A flat voice suddenly sounded.

The next moment, the God of Sword Spirit followed this voice and looked over, and found that there was an emaciated young figure in the void!

There was a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and there was no fear in his eyes!

"It's this son who killed so many people in my Sword Tower, I beg the God of Sword Spirit to give him a death!" the silver-haired old man said excitedly, in his opinion, as long as the God of Sword Spirit made a move, then Ye Qingyun would definitely die.

Ye Qingyun looked the God of Sword Spirit up and down, he knew that the latter's sword path level had already surpassed Qicai.

The intermediate level of kendo is divided into seven colors, nine shadows, and twelve sword spirits!

The sword level of the person in front of him should have reached the Nine Shadows stage.

"My current kendo level is at the Colorful Stage!" Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered, and he said, "This person's kendo level is at the Nine Shadows stage, you might as well treat him as a practitioner to improve my kendo level!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun's eyes showed a strong will to fight, and it burned like a flame.

Sensing the crazy battle intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, the eyes of the Sword Spirit God condensed slightly, and immediately a trace of killing intent appeared on his face.

"Aren't you scared in the face of me?"

"Now, I'm going to make you desperate!"

As he spoke, the god of the sword spirit was holding a sharp sword, his body trembled, and he rushed straight over.

In this moment, he was like a sword, and the sword was like him.

Man and sword in one!

This is the unity of man and sword!

Facing the other party's sword, Ye Qingyun raised the Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword.

The golden sword burst into the sunlight with a brilliant golden light.

The two of them fought fiercely quickly.

In this kind of battle, the sword qi stirred around wantonly, causing the space to freeze.

Those sword qi were extremely powerful.

When the surrounding warriors saw this scene, their faces twitched fiercely.

They originally thought that the God of Sword Spirit could directly kill Ye Qingyun in an instant.

However, now it seems that Ye Qingyun is fully capable of fighting with the God of Sword Spirit!

How terrifying is his combat power?

"This is the God of Sword Spirits, if it is a god, then I will slaughter the gods!" The flat voice rolled out of Ye Qingyun's throat, but it fell on everyone's eardrums like a thunderbolt, making their hearts tremble and twitch constantly.

God Butcher?

He even said that he wanted to slaughter gods?

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with extreme shock, even fear!

When the God of Sword Spirit heard this, a trace of anger quickly appeared on his face, a pair of pitch-black pupils were quickly filled with sword qi, and his gaze was firmly condensed on the emaciated figure in front of him: "It's not ashamed, it's just shameful!"

"Eat me with a sword, dragon and tiger tsunami!" As he spoke, he swung out a sword, and a violent sword aura appeared in the void.