The corpse was separated first. After all, Ye Wuzong's sword was so wonderful that it was so wonderful that the sword light bypassed Chen Tianzang's neck and cut off his head directly.

Then, the body was torn into two directly by the sharp sword energy.

Blood flows into a river...

The whole audience fell into a dead silence again.

Although it seems that there are too many details to capture from the outbreak of the blood-burning soul of the White Bone and then when Ye Wuzong came out of the sword.

But in fact, the sword energy burst out, destroying the bone whip prison, and when another sword was not chasing, the sword returned to the sheath and Chen Tianzang fell to his head.

It took less than five breaths...

Too fast.

The disciples of the royal family were almost at ease to exclaim...

Soon enough, the disciples of the Ghost Sect didn't have time to lend a helping hand...

"This..." Lu Tian cut his flower to death and looked ahead with a dull look.

Is this something that ordinary juniors can do?

Chen Tianzang, who is famous in the Ghost Sect, has cruel methods and almost thousands of ways to kill in his heart. Just died like this?

And they recovered again.

Ye Wuzong, holding the sword in his hand, slowly walked to the front of Chen Tianzang's body.

"The mission of the earth level is to kill more than fifteen disciples of the ghost sect. I wonder how many heads on the neck of the ghost sect are worth?"

Ye Wuzong murmured.

He didn't speak loudly, but he fell into the ears of the people around him, and was shocked and speechless.

Ye Qingyun replied in a misunderstanding and said, "It should be worth the number of fifty disciples of the Ghost Sect."

Ye Wuzong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Fifty? That's a waste of time."

He turned around, looked at Ye Qingyun, and asked, "Do you take this head back? Or do you dig out the blood soul in his body and drip the soul blood on the jade slip?"

Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment and was about to answer.

But Ye Wuzong shook his head and said, "Forget it, take them all back to ensure safety."

He suddenly pulled out the Blood-Stenkrille Sword from the scabbard with his right hand, and gently stabbed into the corpse of "Chen Tianzang". He cut it cleverly like a cookie cut by a ox. Then he raised his fingertips, and the tip of the sword actually dug out a soul with a flash of white light...

"hiss--!"

The people in the audience, including those cruel and ruthless disciples of the Ghost Sect, couldn't help but open their mouths and sucked in the air.

Why does this kid look even more cruel than the people from the Ghost Sect?

Ye Wuzong threw Chen Tianzang's head and the blood soul of the "Bone Burial" that had just been dug out into the storage bag.

He turned his head again, and said in an understatement: "There are three remaining ghost-level disciples, and there are fifty-seven ordinary ghost disciples. The so-called seeing is a share, so I will give it to you, right?"

"Ah..."

All the disciples of the royal family were confused.

Brother, do you treat these ghost disciples like monsters to be slaughtered?

Ye Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "No, no problem."

On the other side, the three ghost-level disciples turned pale.

"Who is this guy?"

Lu Tianche was panicked and said fiercely.

The Wu Bin, who was surrounded by the Styx, emitting deathly water, said with a serious expression: "I don't know...but, he is definitely a person who is at the level of a young king in the royal family, or even surpasses the young king. If the information is wrong, we should withdraw for the time being and find a way to kill him after joining the large army of the Ghost Sect!"

"Roar." Bi Huo, the human-shaped monster who looked like a wolf and a tiger, first roared low, then said hoarsely: "Junior Sister Lu and I will try to trap him together. You can entangle Ye Qingyun. Although there are many disciples in the royal family, they are all mobs, even worse than the disciples of the Yantian Sect, and they are not afraid at all."

"After all of them are resolved, we will siege Ye Qingyun and this guy together!"

Bi Huo completely regained his human form. He turned out to be a tall man with black hair like a vine hanging on the ground, with rock-like palms and extremely long sharp claws.

He is more than two meters tall and ten meters tall. He stands at the top of the disciple of the Ghost Sect, and his momentum is outward and he is powerful without anger.

"Okay, just do what you said. The blood-tonk swallowing sword in his hand is obviously an extraordinary item. Moreover, there are not many disciples from the royal family, so it should be easy to kill!"

Lu Tiancuo regained his confidence again and smiled charmingly, but he smiled a little cruelly.

Looking at the eyes and smiles of Lu Tiancuo and others, Ye Wuzong didn't have to think about it. What was the other party's fart, shook his head, smiled coldly, and said, "Ha, he's such a fool who opens the door for the fool, he's stupid enough to be home..."

Lu Tian cut his arms and the purple scorpion clamps transformed into it opened and closed, making sharp and sharp friction sounds: "Hmph, don't show that arrogant expression. You can kill Senior Brother Chen one by one, but we two deal with you one, I don't believe you can still be so calm!"

The crazy beast Bi Huo was more calm, with fierce eyes staring at Ye Wuzong like copper bells.

The next moment, the two rushed out together, and a violent hurricane rolled up behind them.

Two to one.

It seems that they are planning to hold Ye Wuzong back, while the rest of the people attack the disciples of the royal family mansion led by the ghost-level disciples who control the Dead Water and Styx River.

Ye Wuzong stood there, looking at the two people rushing towards him in a plain manner.

Just now—!

The cold light came, and the sharp blade cut through the sky.

Ye Qingyun instantly appeared beside Ye Wujin, looked at him and said, "Brother Wujin, which one should I deal with?"

This time, Qing Wang can take action!

Ye Wuzong smiled and said, "Actually the strongest one is the guy who controls the stagnant water of the Styx, but in terms of these two, the one who trains muscles is stronger. But his blood soul is just like the blood-stinky sword in my hand. I like to drink the essence and blood of such warriors..."

"Understood!"

Ye Qingyun focused on the key points.

The next moment, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, like a dazzling sword light, rushing towards Lu Tianjue.

Compared with Lu Tianci, Ye Wuzong believes that Ye Qingyun will have a greater chance of winning.

In this way, he can concentrate on dealing with Bi Pi.

Ye Qingyun drags the knife.

The cold moon knife in his hand spread cold light all over the void and was surrounded by the sword peak.

Let the "Leng Yue Dao" condense countless lights, pulling out a huge sword light ten feet long in the air!

"You are the master of swordsmanship!"

Lu Tianche faced the royal family's "Qingwang" for the first time, and was shocked by Ye Qingyun's sword technique!

Ye Qingyun is also the kind of person who can do something and will never talk nonsense. He slashed straight down with one knife.

The dazzling sword light penetrated Lu Tianche's body!

"Soul Scorpion Step!"

However, Lu Tianke was not dead, but was injured by the sword energy. Six purple rays of light rose from her feet, condensed into six-foot-long scorpion legs, moving quickly.

"I want to hide? Can I hide?"

Although Ye Qingyun is not as domineering as Ye Wuzong, his methods are also thunderous attacks.

The most important thing for the master of swordsmanship is his ability to judge before he takes out the sword.

He suddenly made a misstep with his feet, his legs sank, and his knees bent, and he slashed behind him with a backhand!

Click--!

A woman's scream came out.
Chapter completed!