Chapter 139, Lin Wang
The fair jade hand flew high, and blood splattered several feet away.
Lu Tianke screamed and covered his wrist tightly, and evil purple aura continued to spread.
At this moment, she finally realized that the rumored "Qing Wang" in the royal family was not as cowardly as the rumored one.
On the contrary, this is also a real and ruthless character!
Ye Qingyun held the Leng Yue Dao tightly with his hands, squinted his eyes, and said, "I have sworn since I was a child to use the Leng Yue Dao in my hand to kill all evil deeds. You ghost disciples have always been rampant in the Southern Wilderness and do all kinds of evil. This time I met on the Starry Night Plain, I can only blame you for being unlucky!"
Lu Tianche stood there in pain and did not launch a counterattack immediately. Her cut off right wrist kept condensed with a foul smell, as if she was like Chen Tianzang's three reborn rotten fingers before, and had the ability to connect the limbs.
But at this moment, she said angrily: "Ye Qingyun! You have thought about it before talking about it! With your ability, there is no need to condescend to the small Xiongjian City. If you join the Ghost Sect, you will be named a ghost-level disciple as soon as possible. From now on, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory."
Since the other party is a tough guy, it cannot be up to its edge.
The disciples of the Ghost Sect have always been treacherous and cunning, so Lu Tianche planned to use words to delay time before his right hand grew back.
A smile appeared on Ye Qingyun's lips. He planned to imitate Ye Wuzong's style and stop talking nonsense!
"Moon Shadow Mad Sword!"
Ye Qingyun swung his knife around him, and the shadows of the sword seemed to grow on him, constantly stacking and flashing. Moreover, the exquisiteness of this sword technique is so sophisticated that it is the symbol of the master of the sword art!
These countless bitter sword shadows formed a ventilated and dazzling sword shadow light shield next to Ye Qingyun. He stepped forward and approached Lu Tianchu!
A strong red flag emerged from Lu Tianke's heart. His cherry-like red lips suddenly opened and he vomited a large amount of violent purple poisonous mist!
The confrontation between the two is a ghost-level disciple of the Ghost Sect and the genius of the royal family mansion, which can be called a confrontation between the strong and has attracted countless attention.
Ye Hailan was so nervous that her heart was in her throat.
Because the purple mist that burst out from the blockbuster contains highly poisonous.
But soon, the disciples of the royal family were less nervous.
Because the moon shadow sword surrounding Ye Qingyun's body formed by the sword shield is like a copper wall, making the poisonous fog unable to get close to it.
A quick step passed by, and the shadows of the cold moon sword lights around Ye Qingyun instantly merged, slashing Lu Tianjue, who was full of horror, once again!
Puff——!
The destructive power of this knife was terrifying. It not only slanted on Lu Tianche's chest, but also left a bloody knife mark with deep bone visible marks.
It even cut off the three purple lights condensed by her feet.
Lu Tianche screamed and screamed, and immediately retreated to the rear with his seriously injured body.
Ye Qingyun sneered: "Can you get out?"
Chase out in one step.
Cold moon with cold light!
The sword is full of momentum!
Lu Tianche screamed: "Dubin, save me!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly paused under his feet, and felt the sticky liquid sticking to his legs, like a maggot sticking to his bones!
He looked down and was shocked. It was the lifeless River Styx that inadvertently wrapped himself like a bottomless swamp!
"Brother Wuzhi said that among the four ghost-level disciples, the most powerful one is this Wubin..."
Ye Qingyun's mind flashed with Ye Wuzong's comment on Ni Bin just now.
Wow!
The water of the Styx has uncertain rise and fall.
Suddenly, it rose in front of Ye Qingyun, flooding him like a small waterfall.
"Qingyun!"
Ye Hailan's eyes were full of despair, and she ran forward desperately regardless of Ye Mengxue's pull.
Swish—!
At this moment, another cold light of light flashed into the void.
I saw a Ye sword cultivator wearing a blue dress with heroic eyebrows flying into his temples, like a man and a woman, and his long sword flew forward!
"Zhiyao?"
The only ones who recognize this person are Ye Wuzong and Ye Yurou.
At this time, Ye Yurou stared at Bai Zhiyao who was taking action and called out softly.
However, she was not worried.
Bai Zhiyao is the successor of the Bai family generals. She has superb sword skills. She is a top sword cultivator and a disciple on the sword slaughter list.
The combat power is not inferior to that of the young king.
Ye Qingyun was trapped by the "Styx River" and had no choice but to do anything.
At this time, Bai Zhiyao threw out the "White Jade Sword" in his hand, and what he activated was the improved version of the Bai Family Sword Sutra left to him by Ye Wuzong!
With a sword, he poked the vital point and pointed it into the void, and he actually heard a groan of pain.
The figure of Wubin appeared and retreated rapidly.
"What's going on... Why are there so many experts!"
I was puzzled!
I thought the "Qingwang" team I met on the Starry Night Plain was the worst team. I wanted to destroy it, but I had to fight back!
But unexpectedly, there were actually three young king-level figures in this team with less than 200 people!
Ye Qingyun was also stunned, looking at Bai Zhiyao suspiciously.
Bai Zhiyao smiled at him and said, "Don't care, I'm just a foreign aid from the Ye family's mansion."
Ye Qingyun glanced at Bai Zhiyao's move just now, and always felt that his way was somewhat similar to Ye Wuqiong. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for help."
Bai Zhiyao smiled politely and said, "I have heard of this ghost. The blood soul is of extremely high level and very strange. We two attack together to attack their weaknesses and help each other. We should be able to repel them in half an incense stick of time!"
The blood soul "Styx" is a very secretive mysterious blood soul. The body of Wu Bin can hide in the water of the Styx with the ability of the blood soul.
But if Bai Zhiyao and Ye Qingyun joined forces, it would not be so easy for him.
On the other hand, seeing this scene, the remaining ghost-level disciple Bi Huo looked cold, and glared at Ye Wuzong, saying, "Your royal family is really vicious. You have trained several masters of the Young King level, but they are not to the public..."
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
Ye Wuzong directly interrupted him and said, "I missed all the cards for you, what's the matter with the royal family?"
Bi Huo was choked for a moment, his face turned pale, and his tall and mighty body kept trembling.
What else to do?
Chen Tianzang was killed directly by this kid, Lu Tianche was crippled by Ye Qingyun again, and another ruthless sword cultivator appeared in the royal family's team...
Damn, their Hell Gate Team should be the strongest team except the "Nightmare" level, but they encountered a more abnormal team...
"The young king has a name, which way are you?" Bi Huo wanted to get more information. If he couldn't escape this battle, he would use the Ghost Sect to tell other fellow disciples to avenge him!
"Name?"
Ye Wuzong smiled, thought for a moment, and casually said: "If you really want to mention the name, you can call me "Lin King" Ye Wuzong. As for that... it's better to call her King Ying..."
King Ying refers to Bai Zhiyao.
"King Lin..."
Bi Huo decided to fight to the death. He transformed into shape again, his long hair began to dye a layer of gold, his hands turned into sharp claws, and his limbs slowly landed on the ground.
He remembered the name of King Lin.
But I don't know.
Chapter completed!