Imperial God Emperor: 1062, let’s go together

Snowflakes are flying.

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped.

I do n’t know when, the main entrance of the hall and the surrounding windows, already has a piece of snowflakes on it, like a white butterfly, moving the mysterious power, it is actually the entire hall. The exits are completely sealed by already, and more than that, snowflakes are pasted on the walls, domes and stone pillars, like a mysterious white rune, blessing the whole hall.

"Without the heart of the Yellow River Undead/Immortal, no coffin will be seen and no tears will be seen."

Ye Qingyu is thinking.

magnificent deity overflow.

Among all the snowflakes, there is a dazzling brilliance. All the snow and ice patterns like hair will spread out around the snowflakes in an instant. In a blink of an eye, everything in the whole hall is covered. The Lingtang instantly transformed into a magnificent ice palace like white jade.

originally expert of the parties in the hall, few of them left.

Because none of them took Ye Qingyu's warning to heart.

What is this place?

It is the shrine of the domain alliance.

Which of the many people present is not a big man who is used to seeing wind and rain. If in such an occasion, he was scared away by a few words from a rising star of Human Race, what would it be? Besides, even if his Ye Qingyu has anti-sky force, he can suppress Qingyan in Demon Race headquarters, so what? Today, there are at least six hundred high-level members of various ethnic groups appearing in the spiritual hall. He killed one Ye Qingyu, and killed everyone present? Even if he really kills, does he dare to kill?

This is their confidence.

But now, Ye Qingyu has to seal the Lingtang with ice and snow formation?

Ha Ha Ha, it's a real laugh.

If you talk about killing Sword Skill, maybe you Ice Sword Slaughter God is really strong, but you are trying to seal your whole hall with your own body Qi Cultivation Base ... What a arrogance, even if you are the rune formation in the world, you dare not say Without the premise, how many people say the seal is the seal?

"Ha Ha Ha Ha, it really is ... laughing at me," a Demon Race expert like a tower, laughed out loud: "Pretend to be a ghost, Guizhou donkeys are poor, snow and ice, want to block us? Haha, put this down The battle, who can scare me? I thought you had any earth-shattering means. It turned out to be just that, haha, Ye Qingyu. You use your words, today I Demon Race also need to clear the debt of the battle of Wuqing Street, I will break it first. You turn around and make fun of **** formation ... "

Speaking, the arrogant demon permeated from him.

He lifted it at will, a huge bear's giant palm appeared, as if a mountain like heavy, suddenly blasted towards the gate sealed by snow and ice, and he would smash the so-called seal of Ye Qingyu, let him know, Demon Race Not without people.

Boom!

The sound of vibration came.

Silver Hua flashes at the gate of the Frozen Spirit Hall.

Countless eyes were on the door.

Everyone looked at this scene with a look of joke, as if already saw the picture of the snow and ice being smashed above the gate. This Ye Qingyu is really frustrated, so you have to blame yourself It is really the guy who came out of the rural domain to use this naive means to trap everyone. His short-term experience and touching IQ are so impressive.

However, such eyes and expressions quickly solidified in shock.

The phantom of Bear's Giant Palm dissipates.

This Great Saint-level expert is determined to strike a mighty blow, and the momentum is overwhelming, but the gate of the snow on the hall is still existence, leaving no trace of it.

Seal ... Still? !!

This?

How is that possible?

The figures present all know this Demon Race expert. It is the fourth deputy ambassador of Demon Race headquarters. The majesty of the past is still majestic, and it is still on Qingyan. It is the way of a wild black bear urn. With the terrible blood power, it is also the existence of the peak Great Saint Realm. Otherwise, it will not be possible to rank fourth in the ranks of Demon Race's deputy envoy.

In this way, existence's power strikes come back without success?

At this moment, some people immediately realized that it was not good.

And Mo Yan himself is a little incredible.

"Come again." He frowned, and wanted another blow.

In the eyes of Ye Qingyu, magnificent deity suddenly blooms: "You have no chance."

The voice doesn't fall.

His body is Flashed. In the void, he pulls out a residual image and instantly bullies.

The experts of the various ethnic groups standing before Mo Yan just feel like there is a tornado sweeping through them. Even if they are fully trained, they are still difficult to stand. There are retreats, some weaker strength are directly affected by this momentum. Fly, like a leaf in the wind, I can't help but fall towards you ...

"You ... good job!"

Mo Yan's warfare broke out and he shouted.

He bears the brunt of it, and feels that a peerless cold swordman is stabbing head-on, and he hasn't got close. His already forehead hurts, as if he was stuck by a needle, his brain is about to burst, and his heart sighed that this Ice Sword Slaughter God was indeed Extraordinary, but he was prepared for it, and a five-sided black light shield appeared in front of him, and two black scimitars appeared in his hands.

Oh!

Ding!

In the void, two slight sound/noise sounded.

Only enough people of strength can capture such a sound/noise. The former is a broken sound, while the latter is a sound/noise hit by a weapon. strength is less than Great Saint. Those who did not respond at all did not think what was happening. The flower is bright and bright. When you look closely, the figure of Ye Qingyu, already returns to before the coffin.

The battle ends with already.

Mo Yan is still very good at on the spot.

Black shield in front of you, scimitar in hand.

There are no scars on the body.

"Haha, you ..." He sneered, "Ice Sword Slaughter God, but that's it ..."

Wexpert of other ethnic groups saw this, and subconsciously relieved.

It seems that Ye Qingyu is not terrible in the rumors. At least Mo Yan can directly block a move under the Ye Qingyu outbreak. This shows that it is not a crushing situation. Among you, strength is not lower than Mo Yan. Many people are here, so the situation today is still under their control, Ye Qingyu he can't turn the sky.

The young man in gorgeous brocade also sneered, holding his chest with his hands, just like watching a movie: "Haha, the cowhide is blown up!"

However, Ye Qingyu's face didn't bother the young man, just looked at Mo Yan with pitying eyes, and said, "You already is a dead man."

"Haha, what did you say, I ..." Mo Yan laughed as if he heard the best joke in the world.

But soon the laughter came to an abrupt end.

A ghostly expression appeared on his face.

Oh!

Pentagonal Black Shield is broken.

Ding!

A pair of scimitars are cut from the middle, the fracture is smooth and cut, and the first half is dropped to the ground.

"I don't believe it, I ..." Mo Yan couldn't believe it, but a gasping spoke, and suddenly blood spewed out of his mouth like a fountain. He couldn't control it at the same time, and countless sword marks appeared on his body. , Turning his body like an iron tower into a sliced ​​watermelon.

The body of the Demon Race's fourth ambassador fell suddenly.

Until he died, he didn't believe he was dead.

The Black Shield is made of his own skin, the machete is made with the nails of his own giant claws, it is his Life Treasure, comparable to the peak Great Saint device, and it is also his confidence, but now, the shield He broke the sword, he didn't even notice it, and the split second he was fighting with didn't know how many swords were cut, and he didn't notice it, how could it be, he was the expert at the peak of Great Saint, and he was very conscious of the outside world, Any changes in your body are well known, but you haven't sensed your injuries in the long period of time that you accepted.

With confusion and unwillingness, his body gradually became cold.

The blood of Demon Race, flowing, stained the ground.

In the palace of the ice palace, blood Aura permeates.

All the figures in this split second are dumbfounded.

Some people's mouths can be stuffed with duck eggs, and the corners of their mouths are about to crack.

Summer defeated, they can accept it.

Mo Yan died in battle, and they can barely accept it. After all, Qingyan's defeat is a lesson learned.

But Mo Yan died in such a way that he didn't even know what he died ... This is too exaggerated, right?

It takes more swords, more terrible swordsmanship, and more killing intent. Only in the split second that almost everyone has not responded, can you kill the peak of Great Saint, the highest peak of Mo Yan ... Now all expert have a chill in their hearts and ask themselves in the heart whether they can do this too, and then the more they think about their faces, the more embarrassed they become, because they find that they can't do it at all.

Even the appearance of the young man in the gorgeous brocade shows a mistake.

At this moment, when Ice Sword in Ye Qingyu was lifted, Jianfeng pointed at the gorgeous young man in Jinyi and said, "You are jumping, and you want to step on my high-profile reputation? I give you a chance, come on, head to head or group fight I just wanted to find out the truth about Mr. Ren ’s death, and take revenge for him. What a matter of course, but some people have to make trouble from it, and you idiot like you who do n’t know life and death, provoked me again and again, I will I have to clean up all the miscellaneous things like you first, and then come back to business. "

"You ..." The gorgeous young man's face turned green: "No one has ever dared to say that to me, who do you think you are? Ah, kill a Mo Yan and want to stand in front of me? You Thinking too much, I ... "

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you can't kill people by your mouth, let's do it quickly." Ye Qingyu looked staring.

At this time, the expert at Demon Race headquarters have finally reacted.

"Vice Minister Mo Yan ..."

"Bold!"

Demon Race's expert are all angry.

Compassion.

After a brief shock, anger once again occupied their heads.

"Kill!"

"Kill him and take revenge for the fourth envoy."

"Those who insult me ​​Demon Race, die."

"Can't let him go."

Demon Race's expert blushed and gathered in the direction of Ye Qingyu.

"Okay, let's go together." Ye Qingyu stood in front of the coffin, and laughed, fearing, holding the sword in his right hand, looking in the void with his left hand, and another ice sword ring in his hand, with a straight body Such as long spear, laughed and said, "Mr. Ren is not here, and you have been arrogant for too long. Do you really think that Demon Race has settled on Human Race? Let you pay the price of your arrogance today ... Ha Ha Ha , I'm in a hurry. "——

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