Chapter 558: One Sword, Destroy You!

Mo Pingsheng sneered a few times, pinched the blonde beauty's (fart pì) strands, and made a sound of (lewd yín) ((swing dàng) dàng).

"Hahahaha!"

This taste of mastering the world made him very happy.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in the void, and then a black steed stepped in from afar.

A (身shēn) figure sat in it, and with a wave of the reins, the black steed came quickly, then stopped in the void.

Gradually, this figure gradually emerged.

It's a teenager.

His eyes were dark and the cold light flickered, and he looked ahead.

"Huh?" Mo Pingsheng frowned slightly, and asked the servant on the left, "Who is this person?

The servant was not a demon, but a human warrior.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and an extremely cold killing intent appeared in his eyes: "Master, I'll go and teach him." ”

After that, he (身shēn) leaped in shape, like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain, with an astonishing momentum, and a trace of coldness on (身shēn) became strong in the next moment, like a hurricane, terrifying and terrifying.

"Bold hairy child, dare to break into the prison field, and affect the heart of the demon lord (情qíng). Halfway through his speech, he suddenly found that the corners of the young man in white pulled a cold arc on the side of his mouth, which seemed to him to be a smile, which made him angry: "Dare to laugh, Lao Tzu, I will arrest you now, put you among the demon beasts, and see how you can laugh!"

He roared angrily, stepped out, and was already in front of the young man in white (身shēn).

At this moment, the young man in white quickly dismounted, and then pulled out the broken sword with his right hand.

The broken sword emitted a brilliant sword light, and a strong sword qi burst out, and this sword qi alone was enough to make the enemy's heart tremble.

Rumble!

The person's body was directly divided into two halves, and the blood (flesh ròu) was blurred and fell to the ground.

The young man in white slowly put the broken sword into the scabbard, making a clanging sound.

This sound echoes ((swing dàng) dàng) around, crisp and refreshing, but it makes people chill.

The surrounding demons raised their heads and looked at the shadows standing in the void.

Only then did they discover this young (body shēn) shadow, (body shēn) slender, and the eyes were extremely black, but they were sharp enough to penetrate the sky, like a sword breaking through the sky, like a king.

"This garbage human warrior died without even using his martial arts. The guardian demon standing next to the demon Pingsheng (身 shēn) sneered, his voice was a little cold, and then raised his head, looked at the shadow in the void, and said, "I'll meet him for a while." ”

As he spoke, the demon warrior took a step, and his momentum soared, his eyes sharp and terrifying, staring at the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, the feeling of oppression fell directly on Ye Qingyun (身shēn), and the momentum became stronger and stronger, and the pressure went down, like Mount Tai pressing, extremely heavy.

However, Ye Qingyun's complexion did not change for a moment, and his eyes were as calm as water, but under this pitch-black pupil was Sen Ran's killing intent.

Eight desolate lands, millions of people.

And these people died to the death, wounded and wounded, and fled.

How many people are homeless, how many white-haired people send black-haired people, and how many women are humiliated by these bastards?

What's even more frightening is that some human warriors actually chose to side with the demons and kill their own kind?

Take the previous big man, he is a traitor!

Dealing with this traitor, Ye Qingyun had no choice but to kill.

He is not a saint, he cannot do it without anger, and he cannot do it to let go of the traitor.

"You, a scum wants to challenge me? not qualified enough, get out of here!" Ye Qingyun sneered, his (body shēn) form trembled slightly a few times, and suddenly, his speed increased dramatically, like a lightning bolt slashing, and the pressure exerted on himself (body shēn) instantly came to naught.

Holding the broken sword in his right hand, he raised it slightly forward.

Suddenly, an astonishing sword aura appeared.

The demon frowned, but he thought in his heart that he was also a martial artist in the Heavenly Netherworld, and the cultivation of the person in front of him was one level lower than him, no matter what, he had an absolute advantage in spiritual power, and he didn't believe that he couldn't do the latter.

However, when that sword qi ((swing dàng) dàng) opened.

He immediately regretted it, and a look of fear quickly appeared on his face.

The other party's sword aura was extremely amazing and domineering.

There was a cold light in the sword qi, and it was uncertain.

Ye Qingyun's attainments in the way of the sword are extremely amazing, just like this, with a strong sword momentum.

The sword seemed to be without a trace, but it contained a pressure.

After the demon warrior felt this sword momentum, his heart trembled, and he quickly turned around and fled.

When the surrounding demon warriors saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out.

Is this still the arrogant demon warrior just now?

"Escape, can you escape?" Ye Qingyun smiled coldly.

Ahead, the sword qi fell directly on the demon warrior (身shēn).

Then, boom.

There was an extra blood-colored hole in the Majin warrior's forehead, and the blood flowed down in a hurry, and then his (body shēn) body suddenly descended and fell.

A sword, this seems to be not gorgeous but the power of a sword is amazing, and it directly takes away the life of the demon warrior, which is particularly amazing!

The demons around him saw their companions who were dead on the ground, and their hearts trembled when they looked at the bloody hole.

This human martial artist, who doesn't seem to have cultivated very well, actually has such a powerful strength?

In the stands, the young man in black frowned, and a touch of killing intent appeared on his face, daring to kill people under his nose, he was really tired.

Although Ye Qingyun killed his two major servants, this did not cause him to want to make a move.

His hand pinched the skin of the blonde beauty Shengxue, and Sen's voice rang out: "Who killed him for me?

Ye Qingyun frowned.

This guy actually treats blonde beauties as cargo.

"Damn!" he growled.

Below, among the demons, a big man of the iron tower quickly walked out.

The human body shēn had black skin and four arms.

The four arms were as powerful as a tree pole, and their black hair was extremely vigorous and shimmered with a cold sheen.

The four-armed demon man took a step, patted his chest heavily, and said viciously: "Humble human ants, dare to kill my companions, today (日rì), Lao Tzu will gouge out your heart and eat it." ”

"Good! Well said!" the demons around them screamed when they heard this, as if they had taken stimulants.

However, Ye Qingyun looked at the people below calmly, and then raised a finger.

"One sword, destroy you!"

The arrogant sound echoes ((swing dàng) dàng) in the entire sky.

"What did you say?" The four-armed demon's eyes stood up, filled with monstrous anger.

Ye Qingyun chuckled, then took a step with his right foot, and the next moment, the (body shēn) form disappeared abruptly, disappearing like a gust of wind, as fast as possible.