Chapter 480: The Mark of the Zhu Family

Above, two Heavenly Netherworld Warriors quickly fought together.

The combat effectiveness of the two is equal to that of each other, and in the hand, the monstrous spiritual power rolls in, and the air is full of dazzling brilliance.

On the other side, Ye Qingyun and Zhu Le's two (身shēn) shadows quickly intertwined.

Ye Qingyun held the Wu (情qíng) sword, the sword intent was fierce and slaughtering, shaking the surroundings, terrifying, and the sword qi of Hao ((swing dàng) dàng surged out frantically.

Zhu Le's martial soul is an ice demon wolf, and his spiritual power is cold and piercing.

The battle between the two burst into a gorgeous light, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Wu (情qíng) a sword!" In the void, Ye Qingyun rushed forward, the voice slowly rolled out of his mouth, as the voice fell, the surrounding space trembled, and his sword qi became bigger in the next moment, like the moonlight of the moon, the sword qi roared non-stop, sharp to the extreme, as if there were sharp blades all around.

The rolling sword qi turned into a huge sword net in the void, and the momentum was strong, pressing on the people in front of him like a mountain and a sea.

After Zhu Le felt this amazing sword aura, his face changed slightly, but a cold sword of ice quickly condensed in his hand.

The ice sword quickly turned into a hundred, and then, the ice sword qi of this hundred turned into a thousand, each with the most ** killing intent, permeating the surroundings.

Rumble!

One after another ice swords rushed up like roaring ice-blue beasts, the earth trembled violently at this moment, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped to a terrifying place, the plants within a radius of a hundred miles were directly frozen at this moment, and some weak demon beasts turned into ice caves.

"Boom!"

The surging spiritual power of the two collided violently in the next moment.

The air surged.

The two of them took a few steps back in unison.

When Ye Qingyun retreated, layers of blood-red scales instantly bloomed on his body, dissolving the other party's icy chill, and his body shook slightly, and the ice on the surface of his body fell to the ground with a click, and was completely shattered by him.

"Bloodthirsty Dragonborne!"

Take a snort.

Ye Qingyun stabilized his son and stood in mid-air, his white robe fluttering slightly in the wind.

Ahead, although Zhu Le was unharmed, his eyes were not calm at all, but shocked and stunned.

The move just now contained the violent energy in his body, and the power of ice could be said to be able to kill even against a purple demon beast.

But now he just made Ye Qingyun take a few steps back, and did not cause substantial (sexual) damage to the other party, which made him extremely disappointed in his heart.

"This guy's strength is too weird, I can't take him down with this move. ”

His brows furrowed violently, and the whole (body shēn) up and down (shot shè) released a chill, and the black eyes were even more (shot shè) with a strong killing intent, such a person, if he survived, the threat level would undoubtedly increase greatly for him.

Since it is an enemy, then it is necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Do you have the ability to take me down?" An indifferent voice slowly spit out from Ye Qingyun's mouth, and immediately, on his (身shēn) (開shè) released a fierce sword qi, this sword qi soared into the sky, powerful, invincible, omnipotent, like a god of war.

Dare to ask who in this heaven and earth has such a powerful sword qi at this age?

A dazzling sword roared and landed on the person in front of him (身shēn).

After the short battle just now, Zhu Le finally knew Ye Qingyun's strength, he no longer dared to underestimate the other party, the person in front of him seemed to be only in the imperial power realm on the surface, but in essence, his strength far exceeded the surface cultivation.

If you are careless in dealing with such people, the consequences will be very miserable.

He let out a loud shout, and his right hand slammed into the void, and countless ice swords rushed again.

Rumble!

A loud bang erupted in the air, a chill was insanely satisfied, and layers of ice appeared on the ground, shimmering with an icy sheen in the sunlight.

"Ye Qingyun, today (日rì), I took your life!" he shouted, his voice was calm, and his eyes exploded (shot) with rolling killing machine.

"My Ye Qingyun's life only belongs to me, not to you, do you want to take it?" Ye Qingyun turned up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and responded strongly.

Only he can control his life!

"So arrogant!" The corners of Zhu Le's eyes twitched slightly, and then the voice fell, and a murderous intent that was even stronger than before exploded in an instant, quickly forming a mark in his hand.

Above, the blood-robed old man Blood Demon saw this scene, and his face jumped slightly: "Death mark! This guy even took out the Zhu family's Zhu family mark, it seems that that kid is not simple!"

In the Zhu family, the most famous martial art is the mark of the Zhu family.

Zhu Le's qualifications are nothing in the Zhu family, and in the entire younger generation of the Zhu family, his qualifications are only at the upper middle level.

The Zhu family seal has a total of six seals, and he has only cultivated two seals!

This mark of death is the first mark of the Zhu family's mark!

"Has this guy even used this trick?" Su Tu, the old man who was fighting with the Blood Demon, frowned slightly, he was surprised that Ye Qingyun could hold out for so long, and at the same time, he was very anxious now.

He had heard that the power of this Zhu family mark was not trivial.

Even if Zhu Le used the Zhu family's mark, the weakest death mark was several times more powerful than ordinary martial arts!

Can this little guy really take the mark of death?

To be honest, he didn't believe it.

The prestige of the Zhu family's imprint is too great.

"Ye Qingyun, I don't know if you can survive under my death mark. Tremble, ants!" Zhu Le roared, and a brilliant light appeared in his eyes, like a sharp blade, which was heart-wrenching.

However, the white-clothed young man in front of him did not show the slightest fear on his face at all.

A silver light suddenly appeared in his hand, like a miniature silver dragon swimming.

In the dark, the hidden shadow wanted to move, but the next moment, the footsteps stopped abruptly, and a look of horror quickly appeared on his face, and he lost his voice: "What a terrifying spiritual power!"

A handprint quickly appeared in Ye Qingyun's palm, and the handprint was composed of thunder, with an earth-shattering momentum.

This is a thunder mark of his cultivation technique!

The silver light flickered.

"I don't think your Death Mark is very powerful. Ye Qingyun looked ahead lightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was undisguised mockery in his voice.

Is the Zhu family imprint cow?

When Zhu Le heard this, his brows furrowed directly, staring at the person in front of him, his eyes were about to erupt with anger: "Then let's see if the mark in your hand is powerful, or is it one of the marks of my Zhu family, the death mark, is stronger!"