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Chapter 1265: Bloodline Suppression

"Gone?"

The fat man rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, and looked carefully ahead, and couldn't help but wonder, as if a big question mark appeared on his head: "Is it really gone?"

Just as he was thinking, the people around him gasped.

I saw a young man dressed in white with his palms slightly spread out, and a small flame was floating there.

It's the flames!

"Don't fight with each other! This flame will be gone, don't hurt your anger for the sake of a flame!"

A faint voice came from the mouth of the young man in white.

Everyone was stunned, and they all stared at the harmless young man in white with a shocked expression.

At this moment, Wu Leng, a disciple of the Martial Spirit Hall who was fighting with Ling Batian, was instantly stunned in place, staring at Ye Qingyun in front of him with a pair of eyes, and then glanced at Ling Batian, and the two said in unison: "Bastard!

Saying that, these two people were all full of evil energy, and they all looked at Ye Qingyun, who contained killing intent and angry eyes in front of them.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with pity.

"This kid is too bold, isn't it! He actually angered two sons at the same time for a flame!"

"What a brainless act! He thinks we don't want this flame? Of course we do, but can we afford the consequences?"

At the scene, it was the chubby warrior who breathed a sigh of relief.

The warrior's face was full of flesh, and at this moment, he exhaled heavily, and said secretly: "I was going to be able to take away this Huoyan flame just now, but fortunately this guy appeared! Otherwise, I will face two enemies at the same time! Life is better than death!"

At the same time, he was also staring at Ye Qingyun with curiosity on his face, the latter's cultivation was just a heavy in the Immortal Palace Realm.

You must know that the cultivation of those two people is both a triple martial artist of the Immortal Palace Realm, and the combat effectiveness of both of them is good.

Isn't this guy afraid of death?

It's really a man who dies for money, and a bird dies for food.

Ye Qingyun naturally didn't know what this fat man was thinking, he only knew that the quota was so much, and if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't have a chance.

"Boy, give me this flame!Otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this world!" Ling Batian's face was gloomy, and a pair of eyes could shoot flames, staring at Ye Qingyun extremely gloomily.

The young man Wu Leng's face beside him also became cold, he didn't expect that someone would dare to snatch this flame in front of the two of them, and the killing intent that appeared in his voice was full: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with one palm!"

Ye Qingyun looked at the angry two, but his face was not afraid, some were just plain and calm: "What? Don't you fight? That's good, I'll be the referee, if any of you wins, I'll give this Huoyan flame to whomever it is! It's fair, right?"

"Boy, do you want to enjoy the benefits of a fisherman? Look for death!" Ye Qingyun's words completely angered Ling Batian, who waved the spear in his hand violently, and suddenly, a cold light burst out in the void.

That cold light turned into a huge spirit snake in the next moment, opened its bloody mouth, and roared towards Ye Qingyun, the void was buzzing and vibrating, very terrifying.

That terrifying spiritual power made the faces of the surrounding warriors change greatly, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The spear slashed, and at the same time, the spirit snake in the void also became hideous, roaring incessantly.

"Brother Ye, be careful!" Behind her, the quiet and crisp voice of Luo Yue sounded, and the latter's smart eyes flashed with worried starlight, clearly showing her worry about Ye Qingyun.

Yang Xiu, who was standing beside her, also looked at Ye Qingyun nervously.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was holding the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword in his right hand, and the next moment, he stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the spirit snake.

Suddenly, the spirit snake screamed miserably, and its entire body was split in half!

"Ahh

At the same time, the spear in Ling Deception's hand snapped and broke.

His body kept receding backwards, and his body was extremely embarrassed.

When the surrounding martial artists saw this scene, they were dumbfounded, no one thought that this Spirit Overlord would be defeated so completely?

"Are you going to make a move?"

Ye Qingyun stared at the martial artist in front of him with great contempt.

Wu Leng's complexion changed, but he still made a move, and the immortal veins in his body rolled.

"Immortal bloodline?" Ye Qingyun felt the breath in the latter's body, and the other party's breath was a little similar to the breath of the immortal dragon's bloodline.

In essence, the immortal bloodline really comes from the bloodline of the immortal dragon.

It's just that this undead bloodline doesn't have the bloodline of the dragon clan, so it will be much weaker than the undead dragon bloodline.

Ye Qingyun's body was tumbling with the blood of the undead dragon, his long hair was flying, and he directly slapped it towards the back with one palm!

The powerful palms collided with each other in the next moment, and the void erupted with an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power.

The rubble on the ground rolled up under the strong wind, and then fell to the ground again!

Ye Qingyun's palm directly beat the other party to vomit blood.

"What!

Wu Leng never expected that the power of his bloodline would be suppressed by the other party.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?" Wu Leng's face showed strong incredulity.

"Nothing is impossible!" Ye Qingyun said indifferently, and then put away the flames, and with one step, he came to the martial artist from the Lingwu Holy Land.

Ling Batian raised his head, and found the young man with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face couldn't help but change, especially when he remembered that the latter had dissolved his spear effortlessly before, fear quickly grew in his heart, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you want to die?" Ye Qingyun stared at Ling Batian condescendingly, and seeing the latter shaking his head, he chuckled lightly and said slowly: "Since you don't want to die, then hand over the Huoyan flame in your hand!"

Hearing this, Ling Batian's face twitched violently.

The warriors around were stunned for a moment.

This guy still wants one more flame!

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with an extremely different gaze, and most of their eyes were in awe.

"I'll count three times, don't give it, I'll let you go to hell!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the people below indifferently and said coldly.

"One ......"

The voice fell, and a strong killing intent erupted from his body, and this killing intent was mightily pressed towards the extremely embarrassed Spirit Overlord on the ground.

Suddenly, it was as if nine mountain ranges were roaring towards him, and the feeling was very uncomfortable and very aggrieved.