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Chapter 849: Destination

"Enemy attack!"

The scene of Ye Qingyun killing a soldier directly caused the reaction of the rest of the soldiers.

A long howl.

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers were directly focused on Ye Qingyun, and they all took out their weapons, strode away, and surrounded Ye Qingyun.

These soldiers are not highly cultivated, but they have a killing aura, and they are obviously trained through battle.

Some were armed with bows and arrows.

Iron arrows pierced the void, buzzing and resounding.

But these iron arrows froze in the next moment, then lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground in unison.

A figure quickly slashed by, sword in hand.

The broken sword is swung like a silver serpent.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the armor of these soldiers was disintegrated.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than thirty more cold corpses on the ground.

This scene made the faces of the surrounding soldiers tremble slightly, and a hint of fear appeared on their faces.

Some of these soldiers' cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the Transformation God Realm, but in the face of Ye Qingyun, they didn't even have a chance to resist, they were directly stabbed in the heart by a sword, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Who dares to go wild here!"

Suddenly, there was a long roar, and I saw a man coming quickly, sweeping over the house, tapping the tiles, which shattered with a thud under the violent impact.

The man was dressed in silver armor, had a burly build, and held a long sword in his hand.

This is a ninefold martial artist of the Transformation God Realm, a master of the Lin Kingdom, and is proficient in swordsmanship.

His martial soul is a pair of wings.

Flying Wings.

Behind him flickered, glowing.

This is a pair of blue wings, like the color of the blue sky, the spread clan is two or three zhang long, although it is a phantom, but it is tightly attached to the back of the middle-aged man, and between the slight fanning, a tornado is generated around it.

It can be seen that he not only practiced swords, but also cultivated a set of flying wing martial arts, and with this flying wing, the speed is extremely fast.

"General!"

The soldiers around looked at the middle-aged man and shouted in unison, and their voices resounded.

"You dare to kill my soldiers?" The middle-aged man who was called a general by the soldiers around him looked coldly at the person in front of him, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent, and he was terrifyingly cold.

"That's right!" Ye Qingyun glanced at the other party, and his voice was cold: "Just allow them to kill innocents indiscriminately, kill people and set fires, and rape women?"

"This is where they belong. The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands and said extremely indifferently.

In his eyes, the lives of these villagers are like mustard, and the only use value is to bring perverted happiness to his soldiers.

"What a destination, then do you know what your destination is?" Ye Qingyun looked at the other party coldly, his voice became colder and colder, like a gust of cold wind blowing, and the coldness around him also rose in an instant.

"What is it?" The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Qingyun contemptuously, he could see that the other party's cultivation had just entered the Nine Folds Transformation Realm.

He has been in this realm for a long time, and he doesn't dare to say that his comprehension of this realm is strong, but at least he is stronger than those who have just entered this realm.

In his opinion, the other party could not be his opponent.

"Die. Ye Qingyun said indifferently.

The other party is the general of this team, and the soldiers bully men and women so much, do all kinds of evil things, kill people and set fires, and regard the lives of these civilians as grass mustard, they are simply scum.

"You said you want me to die?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qingyun strangely, and then said: "I didn't expect that you would be angry for these, but unfortunately, you are not my opponent!"

"Ignorant fellow. ”

"I just happened to have cultivated a set of Haitian Wing Technique, so I'll try your hand at it!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a powerful aura erupted from the middle-aged man's body, and a terrifying spiritual power burst out in an instant, like a volcano.

And behind him there was the sound of the sea rolling.

It was as if this was not the land, but a vast and boundless sea with no end in sight.

"Take me to try your hand? ridiculous, you don't even have the qualifications for me to try your hand!" Ye Qingyun shook his head, and placed his right hand on the hilt of the Ruthless Sword.

"Arrogant!" the middle-aged man roared angrily.

At this moment, his wings flapped, and the rolling waves of air roared.

But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.

There was a small blood-colored hole in his forehead.

There was still a sword aura in the mouth of the cave.

What appeared on the face of the middle-aged man was incredulous.

A sword pierced him in the forehead, and he fell instantly.

Ahead, Ye Qingyun ruthlessly put the broken sword into the scabbard.

His current cultivation seems to be only in the Nine Levels of the Transformation God Realm, but against the martial artists of the Earth Blood Realm, there is a battle, and it is too simple to kill the middle-aged man in front of him.

When the surrounding soldiers saw this scene, they were directly dumbfounded.

The general, who was all powerful in their hearts, died like this, and even the martial arts that they had just cultivated did not attack the other party.

Beads of sweat quickly appeared on their foreheads, and their backs were soaked.

Every soldier's thought at this moment is only one word.

Escape!

These people are killing people everywhere and setting fires, how can Ye Qingyun let them go?

The figure flashed slightly, leaving several afterimages in the void, and Ye Qingyun directly cast the sword style of the ruthless sword.

Under this Dao sword aura, countless blood holes appeared on the bodies of these extremely vicious soldiers.

With Ye Qingyun's strength now, these people can't escape at all.

There were countless corpses on the ground.

The figure jumped lightly and fell straight to the ground.

Ye Qingyun looked at Luo Zheng, who was crying bitterly, and Luo Mang, the red-eyed little boy, and knew that they were extremely painful in their hearts.

But living here is so cruel.

"Ye Gongzi ......" Luo Zheng raised his head, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said for a long time: "Thank you......"

His voice trembled.

He was the head of the village, and he knew all the dead villagers around him.

Not long ago, he went to the aunt's house to sit down and chat, but now the other party has no breath.

Ye Qingyun looked ahead, still unable to control his anger.

It's really good people who are bullied by others, and horses who are good at being ridden.

Here, power comes from strength, and strength comes from cultivation.

Only the improvement of cultivation can protect the people around you and keep the people around you from harm.

"Romans, we destroy the country. Ye Qingyun patted the little boy with red eyes, knowing that the latter's thoughts had become extremely different now.

Destroy the country!

When Luo Mang heard this, he raised his head, stared at Ye Qingyun incredulously, and said childishly: "Master, this ...... Is that okay?"

How strong a country is, although he is young, he also knows it clearly.

His uncle was killed by the prince of the Lin Kingdom.

On the one hand, Ye Qingyun was avenging the twelve disciples Luo Mang, and on the other hand, he really couldn't look down on the high-level personnel of the Lin State.