"Ye Qingyun, save me, save me!" Yan Hongyu's body was not injured, but his mind was not clear, and he ran to Ye Qingyun desperately.

At a glance, the master of Yan Tianzong, the granddaughter of the deputy master of the dignitaries, was so scared of crying!

"what happened?"

Ye Qingyun had to grab her arms and try to stabilize her mental state.

Yan Hongyu was shocked, as if he had just experienced a brutal punishment like a hell, his voice trembled: "Yes, it is the ghost disciple of the ghost door.

At the same time, at the same time, there is no mask wearing a ghost door! "

When everyone heard it, she thought she was crazy. You look at me, I look at you, and my face is confused.

Is that legend? Ghost door opens his eyes, the ghost door is revealed?

What do you mean?

However, after listening to Ye Qingyun, he was shocked, with an incredible look on his face.

"Cousin, save me ..."

At this time, the ‘Su Tianlie’ who had escaped from Yan Hongyu ’s death, and ran to the disciples of the clan palace.

His face was pale, no longer arrogant, and the tightening pupil was full of fear. The arms that were torn by hard -lived, leaving a stingy and bloody hole in his shoulders ...

Puff.

Su Tianlie had a painful pain, but he was weak to stand in place and lost the balance.

"Qingyun ..." Yan Hongyu cried a lot, but was sad, full of begging: "Save us ..."

Ye Qingyun glanced at Ye Hailan, who was also in extreme tension, reached out his hand, held her hand, and then drank: "The disciples who can refine the elixir will gather the healing elixir.

Treatment! "

Usually, everyone is in a state of peace, and the dispute between spirit is not harmful.

But at this time, such a weird and bloody thing happened in the Xingye Plain. Everyone's heartstrings are highly tight, and naturally they are blame Ye Qingyun's order.

"yes!"

Among the disciples of Ye's, disciples who have prepared ‘healing blood dan’, have studied alchemy, and practiced medical skills, have shot to help Su Tianlie stop bleeding first, take elixir, and then treat this serious injury.

Somehow, the disciples of the "Clan Mansion" disciples, who have never been optimistic about by the major forces of the southern wastes, are united unprecedentedly at this time, condensing into a storm, and no one disrupted in this crisis, rare order!

Ye looked in his eyes without a trace, smiled slightly.

"Ye Gongzi is a ghost disciple of the ghost gate, and that legend should be verified ..." Bai Zhiyao suddenly said.

"What legends?"

Ye didn't know nothing about this.

After all, he hasn't investigated too much before he has investigated the ghost disciples ...

Ye Yurou suddenly whispered: "In the southern wasteland, he likes to slaughter the disciples of other forces in major trials. Yes, it is slaughtering, ghost -level, and a strong judgment criterion for ghost disciples. There are four levels.

: Ling, Ghost, Nun, King. "

"Ghost King -level disciples are the strongest, the ghost spirit is the weakest, but Rao is a ghost disciple, and it is also stronger than the disciples of Shengwu Sword Sword Sword List ..."

"Yes."

After learning about the true strength of the other party, Bai Zhiyao is no longer as fearful as before. She holds the sword jade hand and has been trembling: "And the ghost door opens his eyes and reveals the ghost door, which means that when the disciples of the ghost door are killed

A legend left, because they always like to wear a teeth mask ... "

"However, as long as you see the eyes opened by the disciples of the ghost door through the mask, or when the disciples of the ghost door unveiled the teeth mask ..."

"Here, there will be no complete living person ..."

No complete living person ...

Ye's disciples who heard Bai Zhiyao's words were stupid.

Captured a keyword: complete ...

They looked at the corpses of the entire ground, the incomplete limbs, and the bloody head, and the incomplete head.

Finally no longer doubt the authenticity of that legend.

However.

Ye did not trace, but just nodded lightly, and said, "So ..."

Damn, are you so calm?

The other disciples of Ye family are even more stupid, but after thinking about it, this guy is a ruthless man who shakes ten swordsmen.

At this moment, Ye suddenly looked at the opposite side. In the darkness of the dead silence, there were footsteps from footsteps. It was dense, weird, light pace, but like a bell and drum, which sounded everyone's mind.

"They are here ..."

Yan Hongyu was paralyzed directly on the ground.

Ye Qingyun, who was standing first, also waved Ye Hailan behind him, holding the cold moon knife tightly with his right hand, staring at the darkness without blinking.

唰-!

A disciple of Yan Tianzong wearing a red robe appeared first, but his facial features were extremely distorted and his face was miserable.

His left chest had a fond bone penetrating, and the blood of blood flowing down.

Immediately afterwards, the second disciple of Yan Tianzong appeared, the third, fourth, fifth ...

Tenth, twenty, forty ...

Forty disciples of Yan Tianzong were penetrated by a huge and long white bone long whip, and blood was stained with blood on the bone. They were skewed into a series of ...

"Sister, ..." Some Yan Tianzong disciples split the blood in the mouth and shouted painfully.

Ye Qingyun stunned his breath, and finally, after seeing the tragic situation of the world, he couldn't help it.

"Hehe, are you talking to me?"

The owner of the white bone whip appeared, a handsome young man with fair skin, white skin, with a black hair like a waterfall, in the depressed eyes, the strange pair of eyes, full of dark darkness.

"Are you, Chen Tian buried?"

Ye Qingyun recognizes this person, and his eyes are cold.

"Hahahaha, the four of our brothers did not assign disciples to ambush the ancestral palace according to the teacher, but did not expect that when the Shinshi Plain's deeds came, they met the famous Qing Wang!"

The ghost door Chen Tian buried the whip handle of the white bone long whip, with a slightly promoting smile.

Speaking.

Chen Tian buried his head and glanced at behind him, and he excitedly said: "Hey, come out, it is the green king, his head is very valuable, but don't give me up easily, leave me live!"

The footsteps came again.

There are also ghost disciples appearing.

The second one appeared was a woman wearing a purple shirt, punching in her ears, and two Shura ghost jade. Behind her, there was a huge purple scorpion tail.

At the tip of the scorpion tail, the belly of the Yan Tianzong woman was piercing the abdomen, and it was constantly pulling.

Seeing that her two jade hands had transformed two huge scorpion clams, and she was holding another Yan Tianzong woman.

"Is it the Qing King?"

Her name Lu Tianli, when she heard the name of the Qing King, came here with interest, and directly shredded the female disciples of the Yan Tianzong.

"ah!"

On the side of the clan, many disciples have a white face, and some people exclaim.

Chen Tian was buried, and Lu Tianli was a ghost -level disciple.

But how can they appear in the Star Ye Plain?

I thought the Starry Plain is the safest place.

But I did not expect that I met the strongest combat power of the ghost door!

"Drowning, Bi Mao, don't hide it, the fresh flesh and blood are in front." Lu Tian said softly.

This time, more Yan Tianzong corpses appeared.

A pool of dead water, rolled directly, like the underworld, it seemed to have countless dead Yan Tianzong disciples in the soul, howling howling.

And there is another monster -like monster -like monster, with big eyes, full of bloodthirsty.

There are four ghost disciples?

Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, but only felt that the pressure of his heart was doubled.

If Ye Liufeng is present.

Seeing so many disciples of Yan Tianzong, Yan Hongyu couldn't help it anymore. In the fear, a anger suddenly broke out.

Lu Tianli, Chen Tian buried at a glance, as if hearing the most funny jokes in the world.

"Do our ghost disciples kill people, do we need a reason?"
Chapter completed!