Chapter 216: Zhao Xiaoyao's News

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Chapter 216: Zhao Xiaoyao's News

Ye Qingyun held a sword and fought righteously, in order to protect his relatives and friends around him. is low-key, but invisibly domineering.

Whoever beats his disciple, he hangs and beats the other party.

Whoever hurts his friend, he will hunt him down, even if he flees to the ends of the earth.

Whoever gets his relatives will be put to death.

This is him Ye Qingyun, a person with flesh and blood and feelings.

And Emperor Zhao held a sword in order to unify the world and become a person who attracted the attention of thousands of people, and killing people was the most normal and ordinary thing for him.

If killing people can get the rights and vanity they want, he doesn't mind having the whole land ruined.

The understanding of the two on Kenshin is completely different.

Because of this, the swordsmanship of the two is also different, and the sword posture is even more different.

Emperor Zhao is ruthless and fast, while Ye Qingyun is fast and accurate!

The more Emperor Zhao fought, the more frightened he became, the combat power of the young man in front of him had completely exceeded his cognition, and the other party's cultivation was only nine in the Yang Realm, and he could burst out with such a powerful combat power.

Every time the other party swung his long sword, he had to lift his spirit.

"You are not my opponent!" The faint words came from Ye Qingyun's mouth, but they fell on Emperor Zhao's ears and exploded violently like a thunderbolt.

"I'm not your match? I'm going to show you now how big the gap between you and me is. As soon as Emperor Zhao's words fell, the sword momentum attacked wildly again, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the entire garden.

"Ruthless sword, ruthless sword!"

Ye Qingyun let out a low cry in his heart, and waved the long sword in his hand, like a bright moon blooming with a bright light and attacking forward.

"Crazy sword!" Seeing this, Emperor Zhao suddenly used his knife style.

The two rays of light slammed into each other in the next moment, and the surrounding space seemed to be shattered layer by layer, and the flowers were blown up in a strong gust of wind.

Flowers in the sky.

In the field, the two fought together again, and the two figures intertwined with each other, bursting out with amazing energy.

Ye Qingyun became more and more fierce and brave, on the other hand, Emperor Zhao retreated again and again, and he looked like he was defeated quickly.

There was a storm in his heart, compared to Xiuwei, he was three times higher than the latter, and he was not weaker than the sword heart, but the strange thing was that he was at a disadvantage again and again, which was so unscientific.

"Ruthless Sword Dao, Sword Shadow in the World!"

With a low shout, Ye Qingyun once again swung the ruthless sword in his hand, and the sword shadow filled the air, turning into the most terrifying sword intent and rushing straight forward, rushing towards the middle-aged man in front of him like a fierce beast.

"Crazy and unsettled!" Under the crisis, Emperor Zhao once again used a sword move, which was also his most powerful sword move, but the next moment, his move was cracked layer by layer.

The sword shadows in the void all fell on the martial soul behind him.

The next moment, there was a click.

His martial soul was shattered, and he couldn't cultivate for the rest of his life.

As Ye Qingyun said, he abolished Emperor Zhao's martial spirit, and by the way, threw the latter into the crowd to see what those people would do to him.

Emperor Zhao fell to the ground, his hair scattered, and his whole appearance was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't figure out why he was defeated.

Just when Ye Qingyun was about to walk over, the woman next to him immediately said, "Don't!"

Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned, looked back at the woman strangely, and said puzzledly: "He treats you like this, and you still help him?"

The woman sighed, glanced at Emperor Zhao faintly, and said slowly: "After all, I am his wife, the so-called hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and thousands of years of cultivation can sleep together!"

Emperor Zhao, who was far away, heard this, his body trembled violently, and he looked at the woman very gratefully, and at this moment, he finally came to his senses.

Just because of a word from his wife.

Man is sometimes strange, he will be very stubborn to do his own thing, but sometimes it will change because of a person's words.

Just like this Emperor Zhao, until now, he didn't understand who was really good to him.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have long wanted to let Ye Qingyun kill him on the spot!

"I ...... I was wrong!" After a long time, he said this sentence from his mouth with difficulty, it was not easy for an emperor of Zhao to say such words.

"What about Zhao Xiaoyao?" Ye Qingyun looked at Emperor Zhao indifferently.

"Taken away. Emperor Zhao sighed, his face showed a hideous color, and said in a deep voice: "It's the people of the Mutation Pavilion, the Mutant Pavilion, a new force! ”

"And now?" Ye Qingyun frowned.

"If you just leave, it should be in that direction!" Emperor Zhao said, pointing in one direction.

"Okay!" Ye Qingyun nodded heavily, and left quickly, hoping to catch up with them, a pair of steel wings suddenly opened, setting off a hurricane, and his entire body quickly disappeared in place.

After he left, an angry voice erupted from somewhere in the palace of Zhao Kingdom, and this roar shook the entire palace.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

Because they know who is angry.

Zhao Gang's master, and at the same time, a member of the Eight Desolations, Zhao Qi!

In a dark room, there was a bead on the wooden table, which clicked and shattered.

There sat an old man, who at the moment looked like a beast, his eyes were red, and his face was undisguised with anger.

"Report!" a faint voice came from outside.

"Is my disciple Zhao Gang dead?" A gloomy voice came from inside the door.

"Yes......" The man trembled, he knew that the people inside were angry, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and said quickly.

"Who killed you?" The eerie voice drifted like a gust of wind, causing the person who had squatted down outside to tremble, his heart trembled, and a large amount of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Leaf ...... Ye Qingyun. The man said tremblingly.

"Has he ever been here?"

"I came, but I was let go by Emperor Zhao. The man's voice was low and frightened, and he kept swallowing his saliva to reduce the strong uneasiness in his heart, he knew the identity and strength of the people in the room.

Such a person has a very strange temperament, and if he angers the other party, the end is worse than death.

But he didn't know that when he said such a thing, the end was destined to be miserable.

"Let it go, why?" compared to the previous voice, this voice was already undisguised to show anger.

"Tell me why!"

Shout!

Suddenly, an additional shadow appeared on the ground.

This person's martial soul turned out to be a shadow!

The shadow quickly lengthened, and then came to the warrior's feet.

"Say!"

The cold words spread throughout the palace, and endless killing intent frantically struck.