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Chapter 853: The Scar of Love

Yellow sand swept across the sky.

"Boy, this is a dream of the day, the yellow dragon roars!"

There was an eerie voice in the void, this voice came from the old man sitting cross-legged in front of him, it was a voice made with spiritual power.

Illusionists, like alchemists, are proficient in spiritual power.

The old man in front of him was a fifth-grade illusionist, and he obviously had a good attainment in spiritual power.

The wind and sand howled, and quickly condensed into a tornado.

The tornado was covered in yellow sand, faintly, and a dragon's groan was heard from within.

A dragon covered in yellow sand poked its head out of the tornado.

Roar!

A roar of rage, earth-shattering.

"Hahaha, I think this day the dream can make you die!" Yang Lao smiled proudly, looking like he had taken Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun sneered, didn't look at it, and slapped it with one palm.

A strong palm fell straight on the head of the yellow sand Jiaolong.

There was a snap.

The head of the Yellow Killing Dragon was directly shattered, and the yellow sand covered the sky, floating in the air.

"Let's make a second move. Ye Qingyun said indifferently.

His words fell on Yang Lao's ears, and his whole body was not a taste, and his heart seemed to have been beaten with a hammer.

"Two days of fantasy dreams, rampage souls!" Yang Lao roared, and a stream of spiritual power quickly filled the surroundings.

Ye Qingyun's eyes opened slightly, and he found himself in a cliff.

Suddenly, a woman hugged him fiercely, her jade hand held his hand tightly, and her delicate body was even more tightly attached to his body: "Brother Ye, you are finally back." ”

Her voice is unusually good, like a heavenly sound, like a trickle of water.

Hearing this voice, Ye Qingyun's body trembled violently, turned around, looked at the person in front of him, and his body trembled again.

In front of her, she was wearing a short red dress.

The short skirt tightly wrapped her proud delicate body, exposing her snow-white long legs, which was extremely seductive.

Her eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, her melon seed face, her eyes are like crystal clear streams, her appearance is beautiful, she is sinking fish and geese, she is ashamed of flowers in the closed moon, her skin is better than snow, her every move, and even her eyes have a charming charm.

At this moment, she looked pitiful, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Pure, holy, like a fairy from heaven.

"Luo ...... Luo Ling?" Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Qingyun's body trembled for the third time, and his eyes were a little ruddy.

"Brother Ye, it's me, it's me. Luo Ling said excitedly, tears flowing uncontrollably from her delicate eyes.

Tears fell.

Ye Qingyun saw the scenes of his previous life from his tears.

Just when he was about to be in a daze, the eyes of the woman in front of him suddenly became sharp, and an extra dagger appeared in Yu's hand.

The cold light flickered like the fangs of a demon.

The dagger in the woman's jade hand quickly thrust towards Ye Qingyun's abdomen.

When the dagger was about to approach, suddenly, a hand pressed hard into the opponent's jade hand.

The woman was slightly surprised, looked at the person in front of her, and found that the young man in white had a little rosy eyes.

"You shouldn't have used such a method to kill me!" Ye Qingyun said indifferently, his voice was extremely cold, like a 10,000-year-old ice cave, making people feel like they were facing a great enemy.

Lorin was a scar in his heart.

Because of love, there will be scars.

Ye Qingyun knew from the beginning that this was an illusion.

But he still couldn't extricate himself from falling into it, because this was something he was willing, he wanted to ask Luo Ling why he used Luo Ling's sword to kill him back then?

This is something he can't figure out.

"You shouldn't mess with me like that. Ye Qingyun glanced at the woman in front of him indifferently, and a huge spiritual power surged out like a flood, instantly submerging the woman in front of him.

Click!

Layers of illusions vanished.

Yang Lao, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't bear the bruises in his body, spurted out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "Your spiritual power?"

The opponent's spiritual power is as high as one hundred and forty levels, which is equivalent to a seventh-grade alchemist and a seventh-grade illusion master.

At such a young age, he has such a high mental power.

The current Yang Lao is simply a-eating expression, which is extremely ugly.

You must know that his spiritual power that he has cultivated for more than fifty years is now only one hundred and twelfth order.

Even if the person in front of him started cultivating his spiritual power since he beat his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to be so perverted!

A hundred thousand whys were written in his mind.

"You can't afford to mess with me like this. Ye Qingyun raised his head slightly, and a pair of eyes burst with cold light, like a hundred thousand sharp swords cutting through the void and falling directly on Yang Lao's eyes.

Yang Lao blinked his eyes violently, and a storm was set off in his heart, and now he realized that he had stepped on a hard board.

At this moment, he had a desire to escape, and the thought grew stronger and stronger.

Ye Qingyun walked forward step by step, and with each step, the evil qi on his body became a little thicker, and there was a roar all around.

Lorin was his lover.

All along, he didn't understand why Luo Ling would betray him.

Just now, a scene from his previous life resurfaced, how could he not be angry?

Feeling the thick evil aura on the other party's body, Yang Lao couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

Who is this kid, and why is he not only so strong in spirit, but also so angry?

Whoever has this evil spirit must have killed countless people.

At this moment, his heart fell to the bottom.

The fear in his mind grew stronger, and he turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape?" Ye Qingyun set off a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and a step appeared directly on the person in front of him.

"You...... What do you want?" Elder Yang found the white-clothed young man suddenly standing in front of him, and his face changed greatly.

"You want to kill me, I'm a five-grade illusion master, if you kill me, it will be tantamount to offending the Formation Mage Guild, and the end will definitely not be much better." He threatened again and again.

Alchemists have alchemists.

Array mages also have a union of array mages.

These unions exist to protect people of the same kind.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if I let you go, will you let me go?" Ye Qingyun shook his head and popped out a finger.

Suddenly, an astonishing aura turned into a cold light in the void and fell directly on the forehead of the old man in front of him.

Suddenly, a small blood-colored hole appeared on the old man's forehead.

Yang Lao's eyes widened, his body softened, he fell straight down, and with a bang, he fell to the ground without breath.

Ye Qingyun jumped lightly and came to the ground.

He screamed, turned into a ray of light, and shot into the ancient ring.

Romans quickly ran over, his expression did not change much, after today's events, he deeply knew that if he wanted to live well in this world, if he wanted to protect the people around him, he had to be strong.