Imperial God Emperor: 0236, ice sculptures

Ye Qingyu ca n’t even dream of it. The young officer with the book gas in front of him is actually the brother Ye Congyun of Sentinel A who is struggling to find himself. Since he came to Youyan Pass, Ye Qingyu asked Wen Wan to find Ye Congyun. Later, he became familiar with Liu Zongyuan, please also After the guerrilla general, some news came about some time ago, but the Demon Race invaded Youyan Pass and failed to meet ...

Who knows that there is nowhere to step when iron shoes are broken.

So, when already saw the person he was looking for that day, he passed by?

"Master ... have you heard the names of your subordinates?" The little officer Ye Congyun was a little surprised to see such a response from Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu nodded, not sure what to say.

He was really ashamed to say the extreme.

On the blizzard night of Hundred Broken Mountains, among the underground ice cave, the sentries were desperate to protect themselves, all of them died tragically under the poisoned hands of Liu Yuanchang and Chen Moyun. Before the death of Sentinel A, he asked to take care of his brother Ye Congyun. ... At the last moment of his life, he entrusted his favorite person to Ye Qingyu, but ...

Ye Qingyu keeps reproaching for the injuries on Ye Congyun.

I have a heavy trust in Sentinel Armor.

Fortunately, there was a clever move in the Red Dust pub that day, so that Stupid Dog Little Nine can check this matter, so that I can arrive at the most critical moment. If I miss today, I am afraid that Ye Congyun will be tortured by Qi Yong and others. Death, it's too late to make up for it.

"Are you currently in the forward camp?" Ye Qingyu asked softly as the topic turned.

"Xiaguan is the captain of General subordinates in forward camp Pei Wei." Although Ye Congyun did not know why Ye Qingyu asked this, he answered it very seriously.

"Want to stay in the forward camp, or come to me White Horse Tower?" Ye Qingyu stood at the entrance of the cave, overlooking the chaotic camp below.

Ye Congyun's face flashed a hint of surprise. For him who was always calm and calm, this already was the most exaggerated expression.

The young officer looked at the Youyan army idol next to him, and thought seriously, saying, "It is the glory of countless forward battalion soldiers to be able to serve you for Marquis Ye, but ... only General Pei treats me not Thin, I ... "

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay, I see. It's good to stay in the striker camp."

Speaking of which, the topic of Ye Qingyu turned around, and said, "I think you have good qualifications, but your blood is weak, it should be hidden in your body. Otherwise, strength should be stronger than it is now. What is going on?"

"When Xiaguan was a child, he suffered a serious injury that injured the source of his life. Although he survived, he was diagnosed by the doctor with [Xiantian blood deficiency]," Ye Congyun said calmly, "Xiantian lack of blood gas, Cultivation Base can only stay at Ordinary Martial Stage, unable to comprehend yuan qi. "

Ye Qingyu nodded.

That's it.

It seems that the injury of Ye Congyun when he was a kid must be serious, it is estimated that he escaped from the dead.

No wonder Sentinel A lingers on his brother before he dies.

"You take a break here now, and I'll clean up the trash around." Ye Qingyu helped the small officer sit down on a flat rock at the entrance of the cave, and then slowly walked towards the camp below.

Boom!

The dark array warning rune formation at the entrance is triggered.

The overwhelming power waves swept through.

The ground shakes, and the gravel is roaring.

Ye Qingyu kept pace, the right palm was gently gripped in the void, inner yuan turned into six snow dragon phantoms roaring out, flying hovering in the void, Dragon's Roar bursts, greeted the power of the dark array, chills, It was actually freezing and solidifying the power of that terrible rune formation in the void, together with the spattered gravel and grass stems ...

This is a wonderful sight.

Everything surging in the air freezes instantly.

Ye Qingyu walked through the clutter in the void, like the Bai Yi (white-clothed) poet walking in troubled times.

At the moment he passed, everything fell like a streamer who lost his stamina.

Where his footprints stepped, there were only silver frost footprints, which appeared and disappeared. silver dragon circled around him like illusions, in the sky of the silver moonlight. Next, he is like a divine dragon walking in the turbid world, the chill surges like hoarfrost, and the nebula diffuses into the sky.

"Who is it?"

"Someone came in ..."

"Go and find a big brother ..."

"Surround him!"

"Someone is looking for death, stop him."

In the chaotic but noisy and complicated camp below, those Jiang Hus who wore their military uniforms crookedly and loosely, finally found the existence of Ye Qingyu, a warning of the outbreak of the dark array, and the powerful internal energy fluctuations instantly awakened them. The scene was like a stick in a horse's honeycomb, and countless shouts and roars sounded.

Oh!

Countless hidden devices come through the void like dense rain.

The stature flickers in the distance, yuan qi fluctuates, countless people turn into Flowing Light, and they suddenly surround themselves towards Ye Qingyu.

"Go back."

Ye Qingyu Palm slightly pushed out.

The densely packed dark weapon stagnates in the void, stagnates, and then screams backwards and blasts back. It penetrates the night sky at a more violent and horrifying speed than when it came. The dazzling Mars, like meteors falling from the dark dome in the dark night, blasted into the crowd that flew.

"Ah ..."

"No, my hand ..."

A sudden burst of screams cut through the night sky.

The eagle-like eagle, which came slightly empty, was suddenly hit, snowflakes spread in the void, and then one by one, like a kite that broke the line, fell from the air. .

The killings kicked off.

The Ye Congyun sitting on the rock, panting slightly, eyes widened.

The words Ye Qingyu, for countless soldiers of Youyan Pass, can be regarded as thunderous ears during this period of time. Many people know that this young husband Ye strength is very strong, and his shots are ruthless. Various legends It ’s flying all over the sky, but that ’s just a legend after all. At this time, you saw that Ye Qingyu shot in front of yourself and saw the almost gorgeous and elegant means of killing. Ye Congyun was deeply shocked.

The imaginary picture of blood flying horizontally and splintering with broken limbs does not appear.

Silver snow dragon phantom roars through the sky. Passing through the bodies in the air of Jiang Hu, you can see the dumb-faced guy instantly transformed into a crystal-clear silver ice sculpture. Guanghua, fell from mid-air, fell to the ground, and fell into frost like broken glass ...

Countless silver snow dragons emerge from the sculpted figure of Bai Yi (white-clothed) like a jade shore, sweeping across the sky.

Countless ice sculptures have been produced, dropped, and broken ...

No blood, no bones.

Everything is broken into pieces of ice.

The first thirty or forty Jiang Hu masters who rushed up for the first time, almost did not hold down for ten breaths, they fell from the mid-air and turned into a chaotic broken scum, as if being silver dragon After piercing the body, all bones and flesh disappeared, leaving only ice.

No blood was seen during the killing.

The terrible ice internal energy.

In the air, Cold Qi spreads like hoarfrost.

Even an idiot, under this kind of crushing situation, I feel panic.

The menacing Jiang Hu masters of originally looked at the artistic killing scenes in horror one by one. They could no longer afford the slightest courage and went to retreats in horror, scaring their legs and stomachs.

The Dragon's Roar.

Silver snow dragons are flying in the sky, and the moonlight is like a miracle.

Xuelong winds past, Cold Qi relentlessly, reaping life continuously.

"Run!"

Someone shouted and turned and ran.

"We are Lu Ding School disciples, who is Your Excellency?" Someone also reported his own Sect name. I want to remind Ye Qingyu that we are disciples of the big Sect. You better not kill us.

"Don't ... we have joined Youyan army in already. They are imperial soldiers. You can't kill us ..." Sect, a person with little fame, subconsciously moved out of the banner of Youyan army.

"Your Excellency, as Human Race, why did you kill your fellow citizens?" Some people even occupied the moral meaning and shouted loudly.

The opposite.

Ye Qingyu's expression has not changed at all.

internal energy urged to the extreme. Thirty Snow Dragons constantly transfigured across the sky. This is the power of martial arts expert, the suppression on martial arts Realm, these Jiang Hu masters, the highest strength are only 20 Spirit Spring, put In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an extraordinary master, but for today's Ye Qingyu, it is no different from young children.

Even if there are fifty or sixty of these people.

The huge gap on Realm makes everything pale.

Kill, never stop.

These people laughed loudly on the streets of Youyan Pass, saw the tragic situation in the cell, saw the encounter of Sang Fusheng and Ye Congyun, saw the ugliness of Qi Yong and others, Ye Qingyu's impression of the people in Jiang Hu, already To the extreme, even if there are good people in Jiang Hu Sect, but those who appear in this camp tonight are damned.

Kill the people of Xuan Xuanzong, [Fan Fan] and [Jin Yu], and Five Poisons Young Master ...

Killing so many miscellaneous and clowns, the calm of You Yan city has not come, but some people are not willing to be honest.

Ye Qingyu thinks this must be because they haven't hurt these people yet.

So, come again.

People are always afraid of death.

No more crazy ambitions and no more tempting lusts will become sensible in the face of the danger of death.

Now that you are not willing to converge, do not meet the trial of death.

This is the principle of Ye Qingyu.

So at this point, he will never stop.

Dragon's Roar bursts.

Scum on the ground.

Every figure rushing and begging for mercy was penetrated by Xuelong Phantom Cave, and then turned into a frosty face of the face, maintaining the posture of escape, like a perfect artwork statue, Like a poor, sad and hateful clown ...

One ...

Two ...

There are countless snowmen in the chaotic camp.

It seems that Winter is coming again.

Ye Qingyu walked through this chaotic camp.

At the gate of Daying, he finally stopped.

A few people escaped.

If it's all right, if it's all gone, who will tell all the people behind the scenes what happened?

Ye Qingyu station on the spot smiled.

He is still waiting.

Waiting for a real master.

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