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Chapter 1031 Senior brother, save me!!!

Ye Qingyun originally wanted to take out the hammer.

But I casually touched the black lump in the storage bag.

Ye Qingyun thought to himself that this thing is very easy to use.

Last time at Yuzhang Academy, when I was besieged by the ghost clan, I relied on black lumps to kill everyone.

Completely majestic.

Now this short boy is so arrogant. If I don't give him something powerful, he really won't take me, Mr. Ye, seriously.

With the black pimple in hand, Ye Qingyun's confidence suddenly became sufficient.

He put one hand behind his back and grabbed the black bump with the other.

He looked directly at the short old man standing in the sky.

"You guys, do you recognize me?"

Ye Qingyun shouted loudly.

The short old man was about to take action.

When Ye Qingyun drank this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who are you? Why do I need to recognize you?"

Ye Qingyun snorted softly.

A proud look on his face.

"I am Beichuan Divine Envoy Ye Qingyun!"

The short old man's expression suddenly became strange.

Beichuan Divine Envoy?

He has been in Beichuan for so many years, but he has never heard of the Beichuan Divine Envoy.

"Now admit your mistake to this divine envoy, and this divine envoy can forgive your sin of disrespect."

Ye Qingyun continued to show off mercilessly.

"If you continue to be stubborn, I will definitely punish you."

Upon hearing this, the short old man immediately laughed.

"Haha, I would like to see what your so-called divine messenger is capable of?"

Finished.

The short old man raised a hand.

Rolling spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand.

The surrounding world became gloomy.

This shows how terrifying the power contained in this palm is.

The three major clan leaders were all shocked.

I'm afraid that the Lord God Envoy may have some shortcomings.

But Huikong and Jian Tianming were not panicked at all.

Especially Huikong.

There was even a hint of relief.

"There will be times when the Holy Son can't help but take action."

Huikong directly put away the phaseless robe and golden toad staff.

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With the Holy Son personally taking action, no one else would have anything to do with it.

Jian Tianming looked straight at Ye Qingyun.

Extremely curious in my heart.

He has never seen Ye Qingyun take action in person.

I can't imagine what it will be like when Ye Qingyun takes action?

Will heaven and earth change color?

Or maybe the sun and moon are reversed?

But Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.

That smile seemed like he had everything under control.

"You old man, you don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

"Let you see the methods of this divine envoy."

Talking room.

Ye Qingyun circulates his own "spiritual energy".

A trace of golden light appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards.

He exerted his strength with his arm and threw the black lump towards the short old man.

The black bumps have a hint of golden light, like a flying monkey.

Go straight to the short old man.

The short old man didn't take it seriously at first.

Until I saw a trace of golden light wrapped around the black bump.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"This is"

Not waiting for him to figure it out.

The black lump was already in front of him.

The short old man hesitated slightly.

Still he reached out and caught the black lump.

Do not know why.

He felt that this object might be his chance to break through to semi-sainthood.

Seeing the old man catch the black lump, Huikong on the ground quickly stepped back.

He even pulled Jian Tianming back together.

"Why retreat?"

Jian Tianming was a little puzzled.

"Amitabha, the sword donor will know about it soon."

Huikong had a mysterious look on his face.

The three patriarchs were also looking at the sky.

They were all confused.

Why did the Lord God throw that black round lump to that person?

A short old man?

What is this doing?

The short old man looked at the black pimple in his hand and thought to himself, what is this?

It doesn't seem to have much power.

at this time.

The black lump suddenly exploded.

Rumble!!!

There was a loud noise, and a group of intense fire suddenly appeared in the sky. ??

Then it exploded again.

The huge roar made everyone on the ground have their ears ringing.

Especially the three major clan leaders were unprepared and were shocked to the point of being stunned.

Huikong looked excited and excited.

"This is how it feels! This is how it feels!"

"The Holy Son's invincible Thunderbolt and Immortal Killing Bullet!"

Jian Tianming was stunned.

How powerful is this?

The power that burst out in that moment could easily kill a powerful Huayuan warrior.

And although that short old man is a strong man who aspires to be the king, he is afraid that he will be severely injured at such a close distance.

"Is this the strength of Ye Gaoren?"

Jian Tianming was shocked.

Looking at Ye Qingyun in disbelief.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A shrill scream sounded.

I saw a broken figure escaping quickly from the cloud of dust that had not yet dispersed.

It was the little old man.

Just at this moment.

This short old man looked really miserable.

Half of the head is gone,

The bones and brains were exposed.

Both hands were blown away.

His upper body was riddled with holes.

The intestines were hanging out from the split belly.

Blood kept pouring out.

He looked like a ferocious ghost.

"Ahhh! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

"My flesh! My flesh!"

"Brother, come and save me!"

The little old man screamed miserably.

Busy morning
Fleeing in the distance.

I simply don't dare to stay here anymore.

Although his physical body did not collapse, his injuries were still very serious.

The key is.

Injuries caused by the explosion are extremely slow to recover from.

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of a man who strives to be the pinnacle, most of such injuries can be recovered in a matter of seconds.

But now.

Even if the short old man uses his full strength to cultivate, it is difficult to recover from his injuries.

The power of the black lump exploding seemed to be able to prevent his physical body from recovering on its own.

"Brother! Save me! Save me!"

"My physical body can no longer hold on!"

The short old man was panicking.

He kept shouting at the ground.

Ye Qingyun also heard his shout and couldn't help but feel shocked.

This old guy is shaking people off.

There won't be another more powerful one, right?

Ye Qingyun quickly touched his storage bag and found that there were still black pimples.

But this thing has been used once.

If you use it again, people will probably avoid it and it will be unlikely to succeed.

Then you have to rely on a hammer.

Ye Qingyun was quite calm and even a little excited.

bring it on!

The more that come, the better!

It's rare for me, Ye Qingyun, to rise to prominence.

Just let Sister Yunxiang and I kill indiscriminately.

The elder sister is responsible for the random killings.

I, Ye, am responsible for the quack.

"Junior brother, don't panic."

A mellow voice sounded.

The ground suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards.

A figure soared from the ground not far away.

As soon as this figure appeared, the world was filled with an indescribable feeling of depression.

It seems that this person symbolizes the great road of heaven and earth.

Feeling this aura, Jian Tianming and Huikong instantly changed their colors.

"Half-saint strong man!"

"Brother!!!"

The short old man flew towards the figure with tears in his eyes.


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