Chapter 483: You're Defeated

Shout!

The gorgeous sword fell in front of it at an astonishing speed.

Immediately afterward, a miserable cry echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) throughout the heavens and the earth.

A look of pain appeared on Zhu Le's face, and his left hand kept covering his right arm.

His right arm has only an arm but no hand.

In Ye Qingyun's hand, there was an extra blood-red elixir.

It's that Violent Body Pill!

In an instant, Ye Qingyun cut off the opponent's right hand.

This scene caused the pupils of the two old men above to shrink sharply.

Especially the old man in the blood robe, he couldn't believe this scene.

I can't believe that even if Zhu Le uses the second mark of the Zhu family mark, he can't take away the other party's (sex xìng) life!

He couldn't believe that the young man in front of him, who was less than eighteen years old, would have such a powerful combat power, and at this moment, he directly regarded Ye Qingyun as a mortal person!

Such a person, let it grow, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

Su Tu saw this scene, and under the short shock, the corners of his mouth immediately set off an exaggerated arc, and then, the arrogant laughter echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) in the entire heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha!"

"The mark of the Zhu family, I think it's just so-so. ”

When Zhu Le heard this, his face twitched violently, but he was powerless to resist, and it was impossible for him to defeat the white-clothed young man in front of him when he lost his arm at this moment.

A fierce aura struck madly.

There was an icy aura in the space, and this aura came from Ye Qingyun (身shēn).

Ye Qingyun's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent, and he walked forward step by step, and with each step, the murderous aura on (body shēn) would become a little thicker.

After feeling this thick murderous aura, Zhu Le's face turned pale, like a blank piece of paper, and in his eyes appeared surprise, fear, incredulity, resentment and unwillingness.

He really couldn't figure out why he couldn't take down the other party after casting the second mark of the Zhu family's seal, and he was beaten by the other party and had no power to fight back.

He couldn't believe that he would lose to a martial artist (身shēn) who cultivated to no more than the triple level of the Imperial Power Realm.

Such a blow made his whole body uncomfortable.

At this moment, although Ye Qingyun (身shēn) was also covered with blood, he was not too seriously injured, his breath was calm, and he walked forward step by step, holding the broken sword in his hand.

Although the broken sword is broken, it is very sharp, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is sharp.

"You're defeated. Ye Qingyun's gaze locked on the frighteningly pale young man in front of him, and an indifferent voice slowly rolled out of his mouth.

Although the voice was very faint, it was like a thunderbolt that fell directly into Zhu Le's mind, and it actually made his body shake and almost fall down.

From beginning to end, he looked down on this young man who had cultivated to only the triple level of the Imperial Power Realm.

He decided that he would be able to remove the other's head.

But when he heard the words 'you are defeated', he reacted, it turned out that he was indeed nothing in the eyes of the other party, and the mark of the Zhu family was really nothing more than that.

"Am I defeated?" Zhu Le kept saying this, his eyes became dull, and his body was trembling slightly, and when he saw the white-clothed young man in front of him shaking the broken sword, the bright broken sword flashed with a cold luster, making his complexion change again, this time, in his eyes, in addition to fear or fear.

"Don't kill me, I'm the sister-in-law of the Zhu family. He screamed.

"If I swap places with you, will you let me go?" Ye Qingyun looked at Zhu Le playfully.

"This ......" Hearing this, Zhu Le was stunned, if this was the case, he really wanted to kill the other party directly.

"Since there is nothing to say, then die. Ye Qingyun said without a feeling, and the broken sword in his hand swung violently.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Le shouted: "Red Devil, save me!"

"Stop!" The Red Devil reacted from shock, and when he saw that Ye Qingyun was about to assassinate Zhu Le, his face also changed greatly.

After all, Zhu Le is the concubine of the Zhu family, if he dies like this, he will not feel good in front of the high-level martial artists of the Zhu family.

However, an old (body shēn) figure also quickly appeared in front of him.

Su Tu!

"Su Tu, are you going to stop me? He is the concubine of the Zhu family, if he dies, you will bear the consequences!" the Red Devil snorted coldly, his voice full of anger.

"I'll fuck you!" Su Tu scolded: "Just (Yun yǔn) allow him to kill the boy in white, don't (Yun yǔn) Xu Baiyi kill him less?

"One more thing, you are colluding with the people of the Ghost Sect, do you think I might let you go?"

And when he was fighting with the Red Devil, Ye Qingyun's (body shēn) shadow had already come to Zhu Le's (body shēn), and then he suddenly picked up the broken sword and swung it down without hesitation!

"Ahh

Zhu Le screamed, only to see a blood-colored mark on his forehead, all the way to his chin, and the next moment, his (body shēn) son lost its center of gravity, slammed to the ground, and fell to the ground.

"You actually killed him?" the Red Devil was so shocked that his jaw dropped, and when he was surprised, Su Tu suddenly used a martial art.

Gorgeous martial arts came towards him with amazing power.

The Red Devil was hit and took a few steps back, at this moment, he had no intention of fighting!

He knew that the old man in front of him was not much different from his strength, and it was not easy to kill the other party!

However, his gaze directly shifted to the white-clothed young man (身shēn) below, and then his black eyes were filled with scarlet light, and a crazy killing intent soared into the sky.

"Boy, if you kill Zhu Le, just exchange your head for it!"

As he spoke, he slammed out, rushing like a cheetah, and his amazing spiritual power swept around wantonly, buzzing incessantly.

When Ye Qingyun saw this scene, his face instantly froze.

After all, the other party's cultivation is in the Heaven and Netherworld Realm, and even if he goes against the sky, it is impossible for him to avoid the other party's move!

Since you can't dodge, you can only fight hard!

"It seems that one of the five major (forbidden jìn) techniques is going to be used again, the Absolute Soul Sword!" Ye Qingyun sighed, at this moment, he had to sigh again: "It's terrible to have no strength. ”

If you want to survive well in this cruel world of warriors, you need great strength.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, any (yin yīn) conspiracy and cunning will be self-defeating.

His hand was once again placed on the hilt of the Wu (情qíng) sword, and the faint spiritual power began to slowly become stronger, and his right foot stepped slightly forward, this step was like stepping between heaven and earth.

Long hair fluttering, white robe fluttering ((swing dàng) dàng).

He is like a god of war, his eyes are sharp, and he is not afraid of the sky or the earth.