Chapter 876: Scolding Him for Being Short?

The deep sound echoes ((swing dàng) dàng) in the mountains.

Gao Dong glanced at Ye Qingyun and knew that the latter never broke his word, so he suppressed his anger fiercely in his heart, but the anger was still there, his eyes were as red as yang, and he stared at the young man in front of him viciously.

Ye Qingyun's gaze was also condensed on the young man (身shēn), his gaze was like a knife, especially sharp.

Under this gaze, the young man's body shuddered.

The other person's eyes gave him the feeling of hell.

What's going on?

He stared at Ye Qingyun again, felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power on the latter, stood with his hands in his hands, and snorted coldly: "It's just a ninefold cultivation of the God Realm, no wonder you want to become the eldest brother of this dead dwarf, are you looking for a sense of accomplishment, right?" Or do you treat this dead dwarf as a pet?"

"What are you talking about!" Gao Dong was furious when he heard this, his chest rose and fell, and his muscles trembled and trembled, obviously in a state of rage.

"Treated as a pet?"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes became even sharper, as if he was hiding a sharp blade.

"Isn't it? Normal people would not recognize this dead dwarf as a big brother, because this is an insult to the human race!" The young man didn't notice the killing intent in Ye Qingyun's eyes, and he still kept shouting, one dead dwarf at a time, a weak man at a mouthful, and all kinds of insults (sex xìng) words appeared endlessly.

Shout!

Ye Qingyun stepped out in one step, and the white clothes pulled back.

He walked step by step, as if he was walking in hell, and as he walked, the evil aura on him became thicker and stronger, and the killing intent became more and more rolling, as if he was about to rush into the sky, stir it, and make an earth-shattering attack before he could stop!

As he walked, the young man seemed to be in an ice cave, and the top and bottom of the hun (body shēn) seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and this ice block also had a strong killing intent, like a sharp blade.

His heart went down to the bottom.

But soon, a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

As a martial artist at the level of the Earth Blood Realm, today (Rirì) would be taken aback by the momentum of a cultivator who was a scumbag, and when this was spread, his face could be thrown into his mother's womb.

"You're looking for death!"

He swung a palm in his right hand again, and there was a black vortex in the palm of his hand, like a black hole.

The black vortex absorbed all the surrounding aura, as if it were a devouring demon beast.

"Dark Devil Devouring Palm!"

The young man let out a long roar, and a huge black palm suddenly appeared in the black vortex.

The palm of the hand seems to have come out of hell, and with each movement, black smoke is produced around it, and at the end, the black smoke grows larger and larger, obscuring the sky (日rì).

In the black smoke, tigers, leopards, jackals, etc., each of them is a fierce beast, and each of them can bite people alive!

"Big brother, be careful!" After all, the other party is a master of the Earth Blood Realm, and the dwarf Gao Dong finally calmed down a little at this time, but when he heard the young man spit out the word dwarf waste from his mouth, he was suddenly angry, and the anger that had disappeared slightly erupted like a volcano, and he shouted: "He (milk nǎi) (milk nǎi)!"

Gao Dong gritted his teeth and gurgled.

In his heart, he thought that even if he didn't have the cultivation of the Earth Blood Realm now, if he was in the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Transformation God Realm, and with the bloodline of the Dwarf King and the hammer of Haotian, he was confident that he could shoot the other party to death with a single hammer.

This annoying fly!

Ye Qingyun stepped out in one step, the broken sword in his hand swung violently, and the sword qi moved, changing in a thousand ways, and it turned out to be a cyan dragon coming out, looking up to the sky and roaring, who is in charge of this heaven and earth?

The dragon scales were black and burned like flames.

Suddenly, the sword qi violently collided in the black vortex.

The illusions of tigers, leopards, jackals, and so on above the whirlpool were shattered one by one.

It wasn't just the whirlpool that was broken, but the young man.

A sword qi slammed down on the young man (身shēn), causing the young man to take a few steps back sharply, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

The young man was handsome, dressed in white, his clothes fluttered without wind, and he held a broken sword, like a god of war.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

"A martial artist who has been recultivated in the blood realm dares to shout with me?"

A cold voice came from Ye Qingyun's throat.

Cold!

The first feeling for young people is cold.

The second feeling is that it is extremely cold.

The third feeling is that it is cold to the brain, as if the tendons and veins in the body are spread by this coldness and stagnate.

"What! This person is obviously a cultivator of the Ninefold Transformation Realm, why can he give me the feeling of facing an old monster? Could it be that this person has been hiding his cultivation? Let me take it lightly, what a sinister and cunning person! It's despicable!" The young man was extremely unwilling in his heart, if he had known that the other party had such a powerful cultivation, he would not dare to provoke the other party if he had given him a hundred dares.

In his opinion, he fell into the trap of the enemy (set tào).

He would never have thought that Ye Qingyun did not hide his cultivation, and the actual cultivation was in the Nine Folds of the Transformation God Realm, but his strength was too perverted.

Now he has not only activated the undead dragon bloodline in his body, although he has not completely excavated the undead dragon bloodline, and achieved the metamorphosis that a drop of blood can condense (肉ròu) (身shēn), but some minor injuries can still be quickly recovered.

In addition to this, he also awakened the fourth form of the Bloodthirsty Dragon Body.

Coupled with all kinds of martial arts, even if he is facing a martial artist who is double in the Earth Blood Realm, he is not afraid, not to mention that the cultivation of the young man in front of him is only in the Earth Blood Realm.

What is this cultivation in Ye Qingyun's eyes?

Ye Qingyun stepped out and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes (Yin yīn) were cold, and (Yin yīn) said in a deep voice: "Are you calling him a short man?"

"I ...... I...... I ......" The young man wanted to speak, but when he saw Ye Qingyun's cold eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

A gorgeous sword bolt quickly landed on the leg of the man in front of him.

Whoa!

Blood flowed wildly.

A miserable sound echoed throughout the mountains, and the sound frightened the birds that had stopped on the tree poles to flee.

"My legs! my legs, you actually cut off my legs!" the young man's voice was extremely sharp, and his eyes kept trembling.

"Yes. Ye Qingyun clasped his hands on his mouth and looked ahead indifferently: "Aren't you scolding a dwarf? I'll let you become a dwarf." ”

A faint voice fell on the young man's ears, and it was not a taste.

"You are looking for death!" Losing your legs is a fatal blow to a martial artist, how can you walk without two legs? No matter how strong the spiritual power in your body is, even if you can fly above the void and in the sky, it is much slower than that of ordinary martial artists.

It can be said that now he is a waste.

Angry, he roared at Ye Qingyun, and his voice was extremely poignant.