Chapter 707
"Well, since you say that, I'm not to blame." Ye Qingyun's heart moved to kill, anyway, qingfengzong has not found the whereabouts of Jiang Wuji. Even if he died in the southern Xia state, who would know? The big deal is to kill two people in front of them, and then make the illusion that they will die together. If someone really pursues them, he will have nothing to do with him. Unfortunately, it should be the southern Xia state.
With such a thought in his heart, ye Qingyun has no reservation and cuts out with a sword.
The sword sends out the sound of buzzing, and the tip of the sword vibrates rapidly, making a brilliant star river.
Jiang Wuji is injured on his leg. It's too late to avoid it. He has to fight head-on. However, he knows that if he can't use his speed to show his cool wind sword spirit and his fighting spirit, he can't compete with the powerful sword against France.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him, and a sword cleaved toward Ye Qingyun.
In the sound of swords, the Star River disappeared like a remnant cloud. In the huge air current, even ye Qingyun could not help but retreat two steps.
"Your opponent is me!" Ling Yichen's cold face blocked in front of the river without trace.
The wound that had been bandaged on his chest was still stained with blood, but his body, like a long gun, stood proudly, rather than bend.
His eyes, still so indifferent, the same fearless, but a little less resolute, a little more arrogant heroic atmosphere. This is the real sea and sky, not a determination without fear of death, but a heroic insight into life and death.
In a flash, abundant aura from heaven and earth poured into his body, and the collision and fusion of war Qi and aura produced a terrible gas explosion in his body, and every meridians had deep pain.
But his face, but can not see the color of pain, as always cold and calm, his eyes, even become more clear than before, sharp as electricity. Since even life and death have seen through, how can you care about such pain.
"Breakthrough, break through at this time!" Ye Qingyun stares at Ling Yichen. How can he break through at such a critical moment. Don't let him break through so easily! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
Ye Qingyun thought of this in his heart, and without hesitation, he stabbed again. Ling Yichen looked at him faintly. He stepped forward at his feet and chopped out a lightning like sword.
When the two swords intersect, the force of terror comes. Ye Qingyun's chest is stagnant, and he is shaken to fly backward. A big tree with waist thickness is hit and broken.
A sharp pain came from his back, and his inner organs were tumbling. Ye Qingyun remembered that when he broke through the great Yuanman and promoted to the realm of Zhenyuan, he had not only his own strength, but also abundant spiritual power of heaven and earth. These two powerful forces broke out at the same time, which could not be resisted by him.
After thinking about this, ye Qingyun got up from the ground with a disheartened face and did not dare to act rashly.
However, seeing Ling Yichen's promotion to Zhenyuan realm, he was unwilling to do so. He hesitated for a moment, but finally he did not start.
"Hum, I see how you can smoothly promote Zhenyuan! Be careful. You don't even know how you died. " Ye Qingyun can only curse in his heart. As for the risk of Da Yuanman's promotion to Zhenyuan, of course, he had a deep understanding. If it hadn't been for the help of the two elders of tianxingzong, he would have died under the terrible aura and war spirit.
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With such a thought in his heart, ye Qingyun has no reservation and cuts out with a sword.
The sword sends out the sound of buzzing, and the tip of the sword vibrates rapidly, making a brilliant star river.
Jiang Wuji is injured on his leg. It's too late to avoid it. He has to fight head-on. However, he knows that if he can't use his speed to show his cool wind sword spirit and his fighting spirit, he can't compete with the powerful sword against France.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him, and a sword cleaved toward Ye Qingyun.
In the sound of swords, the Star River disappeared like a remnant cloud. In the huge air current, even ye Qingyun could not help but retreat two steps.
"Your opponent is me!" Ling Yichen's cold face blocked in front of the river without trace.
The wound that had been bandaged on his chest was still stained with blood, but his body, like a long gun, stood proudly, rather than bend.
His eyes, still so indifferent, the same fearless, but a little less resolute, a little more arrogant heroic atmosphere. This is the real sea and sky, not a determination without fear of death, but a heroic insight into life and death.
In a flash, abundant aura from heaven and earth poured into his body, and the collision and fusion of war Qi and aura produced a terrible gas explosion in his body, and every meridians had deep pain.
But his face, but can not see the color of pain, as always cold and calm, his eyes, even become more clear than before, sharp as electricity. Since even life and death have seen through, how can you care about such pain.
"Breakthrough, break through at this time!" Ye Qingyun stares at Ling Yichen. How can he break through at such a critical moment. Don't let him break through so easily! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
Ye Qingyun thought of this in his heart, and without hesitation, he stabbed again. Ling Yichen looked at him faintly. He stepped forward at his feet and chopped out a lightning like sword.
When the two swords intersect, the force of terror comes. Ye Qingyun's chest is stagnant, and he is shaken to fly backward. A big tree with waist thickness is hit and broken.
A sharp pain came from his back, and his inner organs were tumbling. Ye Qingyun remembered that when he broke through the great Yuanman and promoted to the realm of Zhenyuan, he had not only his own strength, but also abundant spiritual power of heaven and earth. These two powerful forces broke out at the same time, which could not be resisted by him.
After thinking about this, ye Qingyun got up from the ground with a disheartened face and did not dare to act rashly.
However, seeing Ling Yichen's promotion to Zhenyuan realm, he was unwilling to do so. He hesitated for a moment, but finally he did not start.
"Hum, I see how you can smoothly promote Zhenyuan! Be careful. You don't even know how you died. " Ye Qingyun can only curse in his heart. As for the risk of Da Yuanman's promotion to Zhenyuan, of course, he had a deep understanding. If it hadn't been for the help of the two elders of tianxingzong, he would have died under the terrible aura and war spirit.
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