"It's you!"

However, just when the blood spirit and blood charm of the evil blood clan had not said anything more, an extremely surprised voice came out, and this voice came from the camp of the Sect of Departure.

Yang Yu looked at it at a glance and turned out to be an old acquaintance.

This person is the elder of the Separation Hatred Sect, Mo Qingyun.

This appointment is a strong person in the God King Realm of the Sect of Hatred, and in the Holy Book of the Hundred Clans that year, there was a direct strong attack, which seriously injured Qian Xue'er, which once made Yang Yu desperate.

At that time, Yang Yu was only in the Void God Realm, and in the face of Mo Qingyun in the God King Realm, he could only sigh speechlessly, and there was no other way.

If it weren't for the timely appearance of the wine immortal, whether it was Qian Xue'er or Yang Yu himself at that time, they might have encountered a great disaster.

"It's you!"

Yang Yu sneered, and said in a cold voice: "Many years ago, the Leaving Hate Sect persecuted my master Yun Heng almost died, in the Holy Book of the Hundred Clans, you suppressed us with the cultivation of the God King Realm, today, you are from the Hate Sect to betray the Hundred Clans, betray the Qingyun Star Domain, new hatred and old hatred, today, you have to count it together." ”

"Who is this person?" Mo Li's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't remember Yang Yu's number.

However, when he saw that Yang Yu only had a mid-level cultivation of the God King, he was slightly stunned in his heart.

If Yang Yu was the enemy before he left hatred, an enemy of the God King Realm, he should remember that the other party was, but now, in his mind, there was no trace of Yang Yu's memory at all.

It is very likely that he didn't know anything about the calculation of Yun Heng by the Hate Sect back then.

You must know that Yun Heng was only a mere Xuan God Realm at the beginning, maybe even an elder of the God King Realm like Mo Qingyun would not know that there might be such a thing happening back then.

"Haha, it turns out that this kid and you are old acquaintances from the Hate Sect, so this kid will be handed over to you from the Hate Sect. Blood Spirit smiled and said casually.

"That's it!" Mo Lihe was slightly stunned, then nodded very simply, and said coldly: "No matter what new and old grudges you and I had between the Lihate Sect back then, let's settle them together today." ”

"You are the head of the hated sect, I was originally going to leave it to my master. Yang Yu sneered, changed his words, and said: "However, my master is not here today, so let my apprentice do it for me!"

"Hmph, the kid's realm is not high, and his tone is quite big. Mo Li snorted coldly.

Yang Yu ignored him, turned to look at Mo Qingyun, and said lightly: "Mo Qingyun, right?"

"Hmph, it's the old man. Mo Qingyun, who gradually came back from the shock, snorted coldly and said lightly: "Boy, although the old man doesn't know the reason for the soaring realm, don't think that just the middle level of the god king can suppress the old man." ”

"Really?" Yang Yu didn't have any expression, just nodded lightly, and said, "Then, today I will let you know how outrageous you are wrong!"

At this time, Yang Yu pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a narrow bone sword was released, with a strong spatial power on it, and it instantly disappeared into the void.

"Peng!"

The next moment, in the center of Mo Qingyun's eyebrows, a gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloomed, his eyes instantly lost color, and at the same time, the soul altar was directly shattered, and the soul was banished into the spatial crack by the power of space.

His soul will has also completely disappeared.

"What?" Mo Lihed screamed, revealing a look of disbelief, the boss with his mouth open, couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and at most he was shocked.

Mo Liyu clearly felt that Mo Qingyun's soul was completely annihilated, and he couldn't feel it at all.

This shows that with just one sword, Mo Qingyun was killed, and there was no room for even a little resistance. (To be continued.) )