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Chapter 619: Use Your Blood to Extend My Son's Life!

The demon powerhouse and the Sword Venerable had the same thoughts, no matter what, they couldn't let Ye Qingyun go.

Because this is called letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Although Ye Qingyun is not a real tiger king now, he is still very weak, but once he gets up, it will definitely give people an unexpected consequence.

At such an age, I have such a heart.

The demon powerhouse's eyes flashed with murderous light, and a cruel smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth, but the next moment, this smile stopped abruptly, like a deflated balloon, and what appeared on his face was not calm, but fear.

Others didn't know, but he knew that an invisible hand had inexplicably appeared around him.

The invisible hand pinched his neck fiercely, and the hand was extremely cold, and the slightest murderous intent entered the air, and then into his nose, making his entire face pale.

"You're going to kill him?"

Faint words came from the mouth of the mask below.

And strangely, these words seemed to be whispered in everyone's ears, like death.

Jian Zun's body trembled suddenly, his eyes stared directly at the masked man in front of him, he thought of something, and then shook his head, always feeling that his thoughts were a little ridiculous.

"I ...... I...... I'm ......" the Majin powerhouse shuddered.

"If yes, die. The Masked Man said this calmly, and then walked forward, a blood-red air stream appearing on him as he walked.

Bing Feng was a little strange, because he felt that this aura was very similar to the power of the bloodline on Ye Qingyun's body.

The masked man moved slightly, and suddenly, somehow, the body of the demon powerhouse standing in the void fell down like a kite that had lost its string, and slammed into the ground.

Those who are attentive will notice that there is a blood-red line on the neck of the demon powerhouse, and blood gushes out of it, blooming like a flower of blood.

People were shocked.

Why did the demon powerhouse die like this?

None of them scratched their heads.

Looks like this masked man didn't make a move!

It's weird.

There was only one person present who could see through the masked man's shot.

That's Sword Venerable!

At this moment, a strong shock appeared on his face.

"A powerhouse who has surpassed the level of the Transformation God Realm......" His voice was trembling, showing that he was extremely uncalm in his heart.

He had only seen one martial artist of this level in his life.

That is the peerless powerhouse of the Sword Sect, and this powerhouse is also his teacher. Now I'm cultivating somewhere.

His teacher was over 100 years old.

But no matter how you look at it, the person in front of you is not more than fifty years old!

Before the age of fifty, you have a cultivation that surpasses the realm of transforming gods?

His whole person was not good, his scalp was numb, and his heart was trembling.

It's no wonder that the demon powerhouse died so quickly.

The masked man's gaze contained an extremely cold killing intent, staring at the person in front of him.

"Slow!" Jian Zun saw that Gu Ren was about to make a move, and suddenly shouted, his voice trembling: "Who are you?"

He just wanted to know who this guy was?

Also, who is that young man?

Why did so many people want to help him, even an opponent who surpassed the level of the Transformation God Realm had to help him?

A hundred thousand whys were written in his mind.

"When you get a cold hair on him, your time of death will come. The masked man did not answer the latter's question, but said something else.

And these words prove that he has a good relationship with Ye Qingyun.

Suddenly, he looked at the two giant dragons fighting above, and grinned: "Demon Dragon, the blood of the Demon Dragon in the body has the purest life essence in this world. ”

"My son has been hurt like this now, so I'll give him your blood to keep him alive!"

Son?

Take the blood of the demon dragon to renew Ye Qingyun's life?

These words fell like thunder in the sky!

Everyone is going to explode at this moment.

Dragons are the noblest race in the world.

Their blood is also the most noble.

"Son?" Bing Feng was slightly stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Humble human, you will use my blood to keep your son alive? The demon dragon sneered mercilessly as he engaged the primeval black dragon.

His strength is a little more powerful than that of the primeval black dragon.

The masked man raised his head, his eyes flickering, and then he leaped violently, volleyed out of the air, and stepped on the demon dragon in one step.

"Ahh

"Cut off your dragon head and use your blood to renew my son's life!"

The masked man said coldly, and with that, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword qi surged around, and the entire void vibrate.

And as this sword qi appeared, below, Jian Zun's body trembled violently.

He could clearly feel that this sword aura was extremely extraordinary.

If you say that you are a Sword Venerable, then the other party is the Sword Emperor!

He was like an ant in the eyes of the other party.

The earth-shattering sword aura filled the air, and then it slammed down below.

Whoa!

Blood flowed frantically.

The dragon's head fell from the sky like a mountain range, and the red eyes as big as lanterns appeared in the incredible.

The masked man is really too powerful, and with just one sword, he can kill the head of the demon dragon!

He squeezed his right hand slightly, then slammed it down.

A blood-colored hole appeared on the dragon's body.

Then, the masked man came to Ye Qingyun's side, and there was an extra pill in his hand.

As soon as the elixir came out, a piercing light flashed out.

"What!Seven ......" Seeing this scene, Jian Zun was dumbfounded, and said incredulously: "Seven Rank Pill?"

No one thought that there would be a seven-rank pill in the masked man's hand!

Could it be that he knew the Seven-Rank Alchemist?

There are only seven seven-grade alchemists in the entire lower god realm!

These seven people are of noble status.

Even Jian Zun didn't dare to provoke these people.

If Jian Zun knew that Ye Qingyun had such a big background, he would definitely not come over stupidly.

The masked man did not hesitate to put the seven-pin pill into Ye Qingyun's mouth, with a doting light in his eyes, but more of grief.

If he comes one step too late, then the people closest to him will die here.

Picked Ye Qingyun up, and then put it into the blood hole on the demon dragon's body, and a stream of spiritual power rushed out, and a blood-red transparent protective film appeared on Ye Qingyun's body.

After doing all this, the masked man breathed a sigh of relief.

Above, the primeval black dragon looked at the scene below, stunned, he thought of his child.

His child died......

This made him especially sad, and in an instant, he let out a sound of grief that echoed throughout the void for a long time.

However, soon, it was slightly stunned, because it found that a strange and somewhat familiar aura appeared on Ye Qingyun's body.