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The strong people who stayed, I don't know why, their hearts jumped with hatred. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that moment, many foreign powerhouses suddenly realized that they seemed to have made a huge mistake.

However, there is no time for correction.

"Three!"

Ye Qingyu's cold voice was like a death announcement, and he uttered the third word.

Then, the cold light was released.

He shot.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

A moment of coldness, within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, as if suddenly falling into the winter of Sanjiu, the sudden cold made these powerful alien powerhouses fight a cold war in an instant, even if the blood is as strong as the ocean, the great saint-level powerhouses who have long been invincible to cold and heat, and are not afraid of ice and fire, at this moment, they can't help but have a feeling of 'so cold', and they can't help but shiver!

And so the flower of death bloomed.

The hundreds of powerhouses at the front of that scar turned into cold ice and snow flowers blooming one after another.

It was as if their bodies were originally condensed by snowflakes, and they were about to go away with the wind at this time.

This is the wonder of the world.

It is also a nightmare that makes the other strong people behind it scatter.

You must know that the more than 100 strong people standing at the front are the strongest batch among all the alien races who choose to stay, they once rushed to the front of the mountain road, and they also have the courage to approach that scar, and they have the courage to stand at the front to face Ye Qingyu, but courage alone is not enough, this world has to rely on strength after all, and the strength of these more than 100 strong people is obviously not enough.

Very inadequate.

In an instant, the body is dead, and in an instant, the body is turned into snow.

How beautiful and crystalline these flying snowflakes are, how fearful and desperate the hearts of the remaining hundreds of strong people are.

At this moment, they finally understood why the other powerhouses who had climbed Dutian Peak together chose to turn around and leave the moment they saw Ye Qingyu's figure, and some of them, even if they were greedy and fiery in their hearts, they also fled with reluctance after hearing those three threats......

The reason is simple.

Ye Qingyu is too strong.

The record of slaughtering 10,000 is not a deception, it is not an exaggeration, it is the most real fact.

Ye Qingyu's strength is no longer strong in the ordinary sense.

His strength is close to the Tao.

The sword flashed, the cold came, there were no moves and exercises, only results and death.

This no longer seems to be a martial art, but a kind of Tao.

A kind of Tao that is close to demon law.

No one could see clearly how Ye Qingyu used his sword, anyway, the hundreds of powerhouses died.

It's so beautiful.

"Ah......h

This voice and this move are like a sign of collapse.

In an instant, the rest of the remaining alien powerhouses all flew out of the sky, turned around and fled.

All the foreign powerhouses can no longer muster the slightest courage to fight, they feel that the most powerful, desperate and invincible person they have encountered in their lives is none other than this white-clothed Terran youth in front of them, and the most terrifying and terrifying thing they have encountered in their lives is nothing more than the crystal snowflakes flying in front of them.

The chaos is like an avalanche.

But Ye Qingyu will definitely not let them go again.

"I gave you a chance, I don't know how to cherish it, and now I want to run for my life, it's too late. ”

He drew his sword.

A sword light cold nineteen states.

The sword light of pure silver is like snow, fluttering and sprinkling, like the starlight falling on the red dust and world, and as if it is the most holy and bright tide of time, ruthlessly sweeping away all the darkness and charm and sweeping away all evil.

One by one, the fleeing figures turned into snowflakes and scattered in the void.

There is no blood, only snowflakes...... And death.

After experiencing this quasi-emperor war, Ye Qingyu's vision and experience have improved several times, and under his enlightenment, the martial arts exercises have been improved even more crazily. The comprehension of the moment when the Macaque Ancient Thunderbolt Emperor and the Xiaofei Emperor were fighting for life and death at the last moment made Ye Qingyu's martial arts combat power experience a terrifying sublimation from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Ye Qingyu in this state, under the quasi-emperor, is absolutely invincible.

This invincibility can ignore any numerical inferiority.

In terms of accurate words, Ye Qingyu's martial arts cultivation and combat power at this time were infinitely close to the level of a half-step quasi-emperor, and when his inner yuan cultivation caught up with his combat power, he would be a real half-step quasi-emperor.

These foreign powerhouses, consumed by profit, are real greedy people, even if they are all killed, Ye Qingyu will not have the slightest guilt in his heart.

The battle starts fast and ends quickly.

The sword flashed.

Ye Qingyu's figure returned to the position where he had stood before.

The snow was falling on the mountain road, and the scenery was poignant, and he turned and walked towards the top of the mountain, never looking back.

Because those foreign powerhouses who are hungry for profit have all been killed.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the entire mountain road.

Under Du Tianfeng, those strong people of different races who were frightened to retreat for the first time seemed to be unwilling in their hearts, but they didn't dare to go back to see for a while, just waited, waited for a long time, and didn't see anyone coming down, a few people who were a little bolder quietly climbed halfway up the mountain, didn't dare to make noise, looked down from afar, and didn't see the figure of the hundreds of strong people who didn't retreat, these hundreds of people didn't know where they went, they didn't see people alive or dead, but they only saw flying snow on the mountain road, and they didn't even see the slightest smell of blood, and they didn't know what was born。

Ye Qingyu didn't care about these people anymore.

He returned to the top of Du Tianfeng and continued to wait.

Time passes.

His heart is always hanging.

In the battlefield of the quasi-emperor, I don't know what the battle situation is, and with the Yunding copper furnace, the laughing non-quasi-emperor can finally win.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

In the past ten days, Ye Qingyu has had several waves of later foreign powerhouses who are not afraid of death, and his mood is not very good, so he is even more ruthless, except for the human race, as long as the other hostile alien races are disrespectful, they are basically all killed, and after ten days, the snow on the mountain road has accumulated dozens of meters thick.

The old man, Emperor Zhuan, had been waiting patiently all along.

He communicated with Ye Qingyu, taught some of his own martial arts cultivation experience, and also told many martial arts secrets of the great world born in a long time, but he did not teach Ye Qingyu the exercises and combat skills he cultivated, because the old man could already see that Ye Qingyu had gradually embarked on his own martial arts path, and there was no need to study other people's cultivation methods and exercises.

The unruly young man on the side, Lu Wei, was a little envious.

Grandpa had never mentored him like this.

But he knew that his martial arts foundation, comprehension and experience were still far, far behind Ye Qingyu, even if his grandfather guided him in this way, he himself estimated that he would not be able to comprehend it at all, which was equivalent to playing the piano to the cow, and the realm was not enough, without his own understanding, no matter how much others said, it would be useless.

Occasionally, the old man Emperor Quasi would also ask Lu Wei and Ye Qingyu to make moves and give some advice.

Time passes.

Ye Qingyu and the three of them, at the top of Du Tianfeng, waited for a whole month.

In the last period of the month, gradually there were no more foreign powerhouses who dared to climb the mountain to provoke.

Ye Qingyu suppressed an ice peak directly at the entrance of the mountain road under the mountain, if the ice peak could not be broken, others would not be able to set foot on the mountain road at all, besides, Ye Qingyu's god-killing reputation had spread quickly, this time it was different from the past on the road of chaos, this time Ye Qingyu killed all the famous great saint-level powerhouses from all sides, and he had completely killed these powerhouses of different races.

Gradually, there was no longer a provocation on the mountain road to see the lively figures.

For all the strong people of all races under the mountain, this mountain path is a demonic abyss that opens its mouth and devours life, even if there is a strong person who can climb over the ice peak and step on the mountain road, it will be difficult to escape death, like a mud cow entering the sea, there will never be any trace again.

The mountain road is cold.

Nan Tieyi and the million-year-old heroic soul have never appeared.

Ye Qingyu had always been able to faintly sense the breath of the Yunding Copper Furnace, and he was still fighting in an extremely distant place.

This made him a little relieved, indicating that Emperor Xiao Fei had not fallen and was still alive.

And the fat man Li Shengyan's injury is extremely serious, Ye Qingyu has been trying his best to help him recover, and the old man Emperor Quasi has also treated him, but the old man Emperor Quasi believes that his origin consumption is too tragic, whether it is the body or the soul, it has tended to collapse, so it takes a long time to recuperate, and it is impossible to recover in a short period of time.

In the blink of an eye, months passed.

The quasi-Dili field had completely disappeared from Du Tianfeng.

There was snow in the sky, and the meteorological anomalies on the mountain peaks caused by the quasi-Dili field had subsided, and the wind and snow had fallen, and the snow covered the entire peak again, turning the part of the mountain with an altitude of more than 10,000 meters into an extremely cold ice and snow world.

During this period, Ye Qingyu also observed the situation under the mountain.

The alien powerhouses under his current mountain seem to have left.

As if he had forgotten, Du Tianfeng had restored the lonely and cold time of the past.

Only the three people on the top of the mountain have been waiting.

The torrent of years whizzes by.

Half a year has passed since the end of the Quasi-Emperor War.

On this day, the old man Emperor Zhun in the midst of his luck suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the endless depths of the sky.

Ye Qingyu also quickly had a whim, sensed something, and stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.

He sensed that the aura of the Yunding Copper Furnace was becoming clearer and clearer, and it was constantly approaching in his direction...... Could it be that the battle between Emperor Quasi-Emperor and the peerless murderous creature in the gray bronze temple has finally been decided?

Ye Qingyu became nervous.

Soon, a huge crack appeared in the sky.

A bright yellow light cluster appeared from the crack, like a meteor falling from the starry sky, piercing the sky, swooping down towards the top of Du Tianfeng with a raging firelight.

It's a Genting copper furnace!

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed, but soon had a bad premonition.

Because I only saw the Yunding copper furnace, but I didn't see the figure of the quasi-emperor of Xiaofei.

Don't......

Ye Qingyu rose to the sky, ran one hundred and eight ancient character heart methods, and regained control of the Yunding Copper Furnace.

A smell of blood came to my nose.

The brass-colored furnace wall was stained with all kinds of minced flesh and bone stubble and strange bloodstains, as if an old one had been fished out of the slaughterhouse, and in the space inside the copper furnace, a drop of fist-sized blood as red as fire spun drippingly, releasing an ocean-like exuberant blood power.

At this time, Lu Wei's exclamation came from below.

Ye Qingyu looked towards the body of the Laughing Quasi-Emperor, and was suddenly shocked.

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