Chapter 589 Kill God, become famous in one battle!
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Qiu Qiu Ni Rang Wo Huo Ba
Ye Beichen's expression changed the moment he said the word 'Killing God'.
An unprecedented killing atmosphere condensed on him.
this moment.
Everyone has an illusion, as if what they are facing is not Ye Beichen!
It's a god of killing who came out of the depths of hell!
Chi-!
The Broken Dragon Sword flew into the Ling family's group of martial practitioners as if it had come alive.
"what!"
With the sound of screams, the bodies of more than 1000 top masters of the Ling family exploded and were torn apart by the sword energy.
A cloud of blood condensed and submerged into the Broken Dragon Sword!
At first glance, the black Broken Dragon Sword actually seemed to be congested with blood!
Especially the dragon-shaped relief, completely turned into a blood dragon!
lifelike!
Ready to come out!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar sounded.
After Duanlongjian drank his blood, he flew into the crowd of Aojia and Yejia!
puff!puff!puff……
Thousands of martial arts practitioners were torn apart like watermelons, and flesh and blood mixed with blood mist.
There are human heads and stumps everywhere on the ground!
This is an extremely terrifying picture!
now.
The entire Dragon Falling Valley is like Shura Hell!
"Heaven!!! Is this kid a devil?"
Countless people were trembling with fright, and their eyes looking at Ye Beichen changed from horror to deep fear!
Du Wuheng was stiff all over!
Du Bingruo's pretty face turned pale!
Du Xiao's eyes were full of horror.
If he made a wrong step, the whole army of the Du family present would be wiped out!
Sun Jianqiong's eyeballs almost popped out: "Mr. Ye... so fierce... so damn fierce!"
Whoops—!
Another dragon roar.
The Broken Dragon Sword absorbed the blood of thousands of people, and the disappeared runes reappeared.
One after another, they flew into Ye Beichen's body.
At this time, a blood dragon appeared in the Broken Dragon Sword: "Ye Beichen, I am the soul of Yinglong, and today I can become the sword soul of the Broken Dragon Sword!"
"I can serve you, but I will not be your slave!"
"The dragon clan would rather die than completely surrender to one person!"
Ye Beichen was a little annoyed: "What do you mean, temporary betrayal?"
The blood dragon shook his head: "If one day, you have the power to revive me!"
"Let me leave Broken Dragon Sword and give me back my freedom!"
"If you can't make it that far, I will live forever as the sword soul of the Broken Dragon Sword!"
Ye Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you!"
"it is good!"
The blood dragon roared, no longer hesitating.
Submerged directly into the Broken Dragon Sword!
next second.
The dragon-shaped relief on the black Broken Dragon Sword completely turned blood red and flew back to Ye Beichen's hands.
Raise your hand and shake it in the air!
A force that can shake rivers and seas poured into the palm of my hand: "Sword rise!!!"
Ye Beichen shouted violently: "Cut!"
Facing a certain direction, cut down with a sword!
boom--!
The sound of the dragon's chant was accompanied by a hundred-foot-long sword qi!
A frightening scene appeared!
A line more than 1000 meters long was cut out abruptly on the ground!
Seven or eight meters wide!
A sword mark more than ten meters deep!
"hiss!"
The martial practitioners around were completely dumbfounded!
"Grass! Grass! Grass!!!"
"Is this fucking human?"
"It's just a sword qi, it can cause such a terrifying destructive force!!!"
"In the whole world, who else can stop Ye Beichen's mighty sword?"
The crowd erupted.
The eyes of the martial practitioners present were red, and their hearts were about to burst from fright!
They gasped heavily, staring at the scene in front of them in shock, their mouths could not be closed completely!
At this time, Ye Beichen's icy voice sounded: "I am not a bloodthirsty person, but my name of killing god is definitely not for nothing!"
Everyone almost vomited blood!
The corner of Sun Jianqiong's mouth twitched!
Du Xiao and Du Wuheng looked at each other!
Du Bingruo thought to himself: "You are not a bloodthirsty person...you are not a bloodthirsty person, no one in the whole world would dare to say that you are a bloodthirsty person..."
I see.
Raise your finger and point to the 1000-meter-long sword mark!
"Whoever dares to be an enemy of Qingxuanzong in the future is like this sword mark!"
"If you dare to be an enemy of me, Ye Beichen, it will be like this sword mark!!"
"Being an enemy of my senior sister is like this sword mark!!!"
"roll!"
A loud drink.
Everyone at the scene rushed out of the Falling Dragon Valley as if they had received an amnesty!
Once today's incident gets out, how many people would dare to provoke Qingxuanzong?
……
At the same time, the altitude of several thousand meters.
A young man stood behind a monster, looking down at the Dragon Falling Valley below.
The corners of Ao Jue's eyes twitched fiercely, looking at the scene in Falling Dragon Valley.
Ao Jue swallowed a mouthful of spit: "This son, you are invincible!"
"Father, I once swore with the heart of martial arts, if I can't avenge my father, the road to martial arts will come to a standstill!"
"You have also seen Ye Beichen's strength under the Nine Springs!"
"With my current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him!"
"It's better than..."
Be silent!
Grabbing his robe: "For my martial arts heart, we will cut off the robe today and sever the relationship between father and son!"
"In the future, if you are not my father, I will not have to avenge you!"
"Anyway, I'm not your only son, my mother is just a maid, not your real wife!"
"The one who avenged you is better left to your other sons."
A knife across the hand!
It's sizzling!
The robe is divided into two pieces.
Throwing away the robe casually: "I'm going to the ancient continent, let's talk about killing Ye Beichen when I see him in the future..."
The figure flashed and disappeared.
……
Wait until everyone leaves.
Ye Beichen's face turned pale for a while, and the Broken Dragon Sword fell to the ground.
It was dark before his eyes, and he fell straight down.
"Little Junior Brother!"
The senior sisters turned pale and stepped forward quickly.
Ye Beichen only felt that he fell on two soft balls and completely lost consciousness!
"What's the matter, little brother?"
"What's going on? Didn't he just accept the dragon soul as the Lord?"
Wang Ruyan, Queen of Hearts, Liu Ruqing, Lu Xueqi and the others were in a hurry.
Xiao Duxian's pretty face was full of dignity: "Little junior brother fights against the seven god master realms by himself, and his physical strength has long been exhausted!"
"He was insisting on it forcibly. Now that the danger is lifted, he collapsed directly!"
She carefully checked Ye Beichen's physical condition.
After some inspection.
"call--!"
Little Poison Immortal let out a foul breath: "Junior Junior Brother is fine, just too tired."
"It's good to rest for a few days!"
Several senior sisters were relieved.
"Let's go back to Qingxuanzong!"
……
Looking at the entire Zhenwu Continent, what happened in the Falling Dragon Valley was quite a blast!
Ye Beichen became famous in one battle!
Qingxuanzong's status has risen with the tide, and it is comparable to the ancient family!
The name of the God of Killing resounds throughout the entire Zhenwu Continent!
……
The first family in ancient times, deep in the Jiang family.
There stands an ancient ancestral temple.
"Squeak!" With a sound, the gate of the ancestral temple suddenly opened.
The nearby patrol team fell to their knees in fright, shocked!
This ancestral temple is related to the deepest secret of the Jiang family, and it is a forbidden place among the forbidden places of the Jiang family!
Since the establishment of the Jiang family, no more than thirty people have been able to enter the ancestral temple.
Not everyone is qualified to enter the ancestral temple even if they are the heads of the Jiang family.
today.
The gate of the ancestral temple opened by itself?
Who is not shocked? ! ! !
next second.
A majestic voice came from the ancestral temple: "Kill Ye Beichen, and bring back the Dragon Picture Sword!"
"Yes!"
Two voices, a man and a woman, sounded at the same time, and a gust of wind blew past.
When everyone looked up again, the gate of the ancestral temple was closed, and everything returned to silence.
As if none of this had happened.
An unprecedented killing atmosphere condensed on him.
this moment.
Everyone has an illusion, as if what they are facing is not Ye Beichen!
It's a god of killing who came out of the depths of hell!
Chi-!
The Broken Dragon Sword flew into the Ling family's group of martial practitioners as if it had come alive.
"what!"
With the sound of screams, the bodies of more than 1000 top masters of the Ling family exploded and were torn apart by the sword energy.
A cloud of blood condensed and submerged into the Broken Dragon Sword!
At first glance, the black Broken Dragon Sword actually seemed to be congested with blood!
Especially the dragon-shaped relief, completely turned into a blood dragon!
lifelike!
Ready to come out!
Whoops—!
A dragon roar sounded.
After Duanlongjian drank his blood, he flew into the crowd of Aojia and Yejia!
puff!puff!puff……
Thousands of martial arts practitioners were torn apart like watermelons, and flesh and blood mixed with blood mist.
There are human heads and stumps everywhere on the ground!
This is an extremely terrifying picture!
now.
The entire Dragon Falling Valley is like Shura Hell!
"Heaven!!! Is this kid a devil?"
Countless people were trembling with fright, and their eyes looking at Ye Beichen changed from horror to deep fear!
Du Wuheng was stiff all over!
Du Bingruo's pretty face turned pale!
Du Xiao's eyes were full of horror.
If he made a wrong step, the whole army of the Du family present would be wiped out!
Sun Jianqiong's eyeballs almost popped out: "Mr. Ye... so fierce... so damn fierce!"
Whoops—!
Another dragon roar.
The Broken Dragon Sword absorbed the blood of thousands of people, and the disappeared runes reappeared.
One after another, they flew into Ye Beichen's body.
At this time, a blood dragon appeared in the Broken Dragon Sword: "Ye Beichen, I am the soul of Yinglong, and today I can become the sword soul of the Broken Dragon Sword!"
"I can serve you, but I will not be your slave!"
"The dragon clan would rather die than completely surrender to one person!"
Ye Beichen was a little annoyed: "What do you mean, temporary betrayal?"
The blood dragon shook his head: "If one day, you have the power to revive me!"
"Let me leave Broken Dragon Sword and give me back my freedom!"
"If you can't make it that far, I will live forever as the sword soul of the Broken Dragon Sword!"
Ye Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I promise you!"
"it is good!"
The blood dragon roared, no longer hesitating.
Submerged directly into the Broken Dragon Sword!
next second.
The dragon-shaped relief on the black Broken Dragon Sword completely turned blood red and flew back to Ye Beichen's hands.
Raise your hand and shake it in the air!
A force that can shake rivers and seas poured into the palm of my hand: "Sword rise!!!"
Ye Beichen shouted violently: "Cut!"
Facing a certain direction, cut down with a sword!
boom--!
The sound of the dragon's chant was accompanied by a hundred-foot-long sword qi!
A frightening scene appeared!
A line more than 1000 meters long was cut out abruptly on the ground!
Seven or eight meters wide!
A sword mark more than ten meters deep!
"hiss!"
The martial practitioners around were completely dumbfounded!
"Grass! Grass! Grass!!!"
"Is this fucking human?"
"It's just a sword qi, it can cause such a terrifying destructive force!!!"
"In the whole world, who else can stop Ye Beichen's mighty sword?"
The crowd erupted.
The eyes of the martial practitioners present were red, and their hearts were about to burst from fright!
They gasped heavily, staring at the scene in front of them in shock, their mouths could not be closed completely!
At this time, Ye Beichen's icy voice sounded: "I am not a bloodthirsty person, but my name of killing god is definitely not for nothing!"
Everyone almost vomited blood!
The corner of Sun Jianqiong's mouth twitched!
Du Xiao and Du Wuheng looked at each other!
Du Bingruo thought to himself: "You are not a bloodthirsty person...you are not a bloodthirsty person, no one in the whole world would dare to say that you are a bloodthirsty person..."
I see.
Raise your finger and point to the 1000-meter-long sword mark!
"Whoever dares to be an enemy of Qingxuanzong in the future is like this sword mark!"
"If you dare to be an enemy of me, Ye Beichen, it will be like this sword mark!!"
"Being an enemy of my senior sister is like this sword mark!!!"
"roll!"
A loud drink.
Everyone at the scene rushed out of the Falling Dragon Valley as if they had received an amnesty!
Once today's incident gets out, how many people would dare to provoke Qingxuanzong?
……
At the same time, the altitude of several thousand meters.
A young man stood behind a monster, looking down at the Dragon Falling Valley below.
The corners of Ao Jue's eyes twitched fiercely, looking at the scene in Falling Dragon Valley.
Ao Jue swallowed a mouthful of spit: "This son, you are invincible!"
"Father, I once swore with the heart of martial arts, if I can't avenge my father, the road to martial arts will come to a standstill!"
"You have also seen Ye Beichen's strength under the Nine Springs!"
"With my current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him!"
"It's better than..."
Be silent!
Grabbing his robe: "For my martial arts heart, we will cut off the robe today and sever the relationship between father and son!"
"In the future, if you are not my father, I will not have to avenge you!"
"Anyway, I'm not your only son, my mother is just a maid, not your real wife!"
"The one who avenged you is better left to your other sons."
A knife across the hand!
It's sizzling!
The robe is divided into two pieces.
Throwing away the robe casually: "I'm going to the ancient continent, let's talk about killing Ye Beichen when I see him in the future..."
The figure flashed and disappeared.
……
Wait until everyone leaves.
Ye Beichen's face turned pale for a while, and the Broken Dragon Sword fell to the ground.
It was dark before his eyes, and he fell straight down.
"Little Junior Brother!"
The senior sisters turned pale and stepped forward quickly.
Ye Beichen only felt that he fell on two soft balls and completely lost consciousness!
"What's the matter, little brother?"
"What's going on? Didn't he just accept the dragon soul as the Lord?"
Wang Ruyan, Queen of Hearts, Liu Ruqing, Lu Xueqi and the others were in a hurry.
Xiao Duxian's pretty face was full of dignity: "Little junior brother fights against the seven god master realms by himself, and his physical strength has long been exhausted!"
"He was insisting on it forcibly. Now that the danger is lifted, he collapsed directly!"
She carefully checked Ye Beichen's physical condition.
After some inspection.
"call--!"
Little Poison Immortal let out a foul breath: "Junior Junior Brother is fine, just too tired."
"It's good to rest for a few days!"
Several senior sisters were relieved.
"Let's go back to Qingxuanzong!"
……
Looking at the entire Zhenwu Continent, what happened in the Falling Dragon Valley was quite a blast!
Ye Beichen became famous in one battle!
Qingxuanzong's status has risen with the tide, and it is comparable to the ancient family!
The name of the God of Killing resounds throughout the entire Zhenwu Continent!
……
The first family in ancient times, deep in the Jiang family.
There stands an ancient ancestral temple.
"Squeak!" With a sound, the gate of the ancestral temple suddenly opened.
The nearby patrol team fell to their knees in fright, shocked!
This ancestral temple is related to the deepest secret of the Jiang family, and it is a forbidden place among the forbidden places of the Jiang family!
Since the establishment of the Jiang family, no more than thirty people have been able to enter the ancestral temple.
Not everyone is qualified to enter the ancestral temple even if they are the heads of the Jiang family.
today.
The gate of the ancestral temple opened by itself?
Who is not shocked? ! ! !
next second.
A majestic voice came from the ancestral temple: "Kill Ye Beichen, and bring back the Dragon Picture Sword!"
"Yes!"
Two voices, a man and a woman, sounded at the same time, and a gust of wind blew past.
When everyone looked up again, the gate of the ancestral temple was closed, and everything returned to silence.
As if none of this had happened.
