Chapter 103 Kill

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Ye Qingyan's heart moved, and the blue ring flashed in his right hand, and Bing Lingguo had disappeared into his hand.

"Farewell!" Ye Qingyan held a fist at several people.

"Farewell, Brother Ye!" Several people also tried their best to prop up their bodies and held their fists against Ye Qingyan. Only Zhang Lingtian stared at Ye Qingyan's blue ring, and his eyes flashed unwillingness.

Ye Qingyan nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to shoot away. At this time, a voice sounded in Ye Qingyan's ear: "Wait!"

Ye Qingyan frowned and turned around and said, "What do you want?"

Zhang Lingtian rose up without any weakness just now. He was full of red spiritual power and sneered at Ye Qingyan and said, "Ye Xiaoyao, I don't have time to talk nonsense and hand over your ring, otherwise..."

Zhang Lingtian now wants not only Bing Lingguo, but also all the possessions of Ye Qingyan. When he saw the blue ring just now, he knew that this was not an ordinary space ring. At least this ring was also a high-level spiritual treasure. Ye Qingyan could have such a precious ring. He believed that the storage in the ring would be very expensive.

"Zhang Lingtian, why are you still so powerful? Didn't you do your best just now, you despicable!"

When Zi Feiyang saw Zhang Lingtian's public momentum, they were stunned first, and then instantly reacted and cursed.

"You think I'm a few idiots. If anyone dares to fight with me, I will kill him!"

Zhang Lingtian swept several people indifferently and said disdainfully.

"Damn bastard!" Li Qiankun took a deep breath and regretted Ye Qingyan, "Brother Ye, we have implicated you!"

"I don't blame you!" Ye Qingyan waved his right hand. He slowly turned around, narrowed his eyes and said lightly to Zhang Lingtian, "If I don't give it to you, what are you going to do?"

"It's easy!"

A trace of blood flashed in Zhang Lingtian's eyes. He sneered and said, "If you don't give it, just kill it!"

"I'm waiting for your words. Only when I kill you in this way will I feel at ease!"

Ye Qingyan's mouth curled up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"Kill me?"

Zhang Lingtian was stunned, and then he laughed and said, "Are you stupid? If you were in your heyday, I would have admitted that I was invincible, but now, there is no difference between killing you and killing a chicken!"

In the war just now, Ye Qingyan has exhausted most of his spiritual power. In the energy storm, he operated the remaining spiritual power and used that strange martial arts. He believes that Ye Qingyan must be the end of the crossbow at this moment. Whether he can catch his move is a problem, let alone kill himself.

"Real?"

Ye Qingyan's indifferent voice sounded in Zhang Lingtian's ear, and then between the lightning, he found a blue sword, which had passed through his chest!

"No...impossible!"

Zhang Lingtian's eyes were full of incredible. Ye Qingyan obviously had no fighting power. How could he use such a fast swordsmanship? It was incredible.

"There is nothing impossible in this world!"

Looking at Zhang Lingtian with blood pouring in his heart, Ye Qingyan said indifferently.

"You... dare to kill me, I... Yan Mozong won't let you go!"

Zhang Lingtian's tone is angry and desperate. He is the young patriarch of the Yanmo Sect. He has a strong backing. He has not yet sat in the position of the patriarch of Yanmo Sect. How can he die?

But no matter how unwilling he is and his heart is pierced by a sword, he is unable to return to heaven.

"Whe--" Ye Qingyan pulled out his sword, and Zhang Lingtian's eyes full of sinister and despair slowly dissipated, and fell down with a "bang".

"Killer, people will always kill him. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. This is natural. As for the Yanmo Sect, if you want to come, you can come. What am I afraid of?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes are cold. If others want to kill him, if he doesn't resist, it's not a soft egg. To be honest, Ye Qingyan still doesn't pay attention to a small Yanmo sect. Now even the huge Tianshui Empire is looking for him, and he doesn't care about a so-called Yanmo sect.

"Fathers, goodbye!"

Ye Qingyan waved his right hand, and the soft water sword in his hand disappeared. He turned around and said goodbye to several people, and then rose up in the shocked eyes of several people. In just a few breaths, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"His strength is so terrible that he can still kill Zhang Lingtian with powerful martial arts, and it's easy!"

Several people looked at Zhang Lingtian and looked at each other. Ye Qingyan's sword just now was so amazing that they were caught off guard.

"We may have met a great person!"

Li Qiankun stared solemnly at Zhang Lingtian's heart. The blood red was so eye-catching. The sword light just now was sharp, and even the moment Ye Qingyan waved the sword, Li Qiankun did not react.

"Zhang Lingtian is the young patriarch of the Yan Demon Sect. He died here for no reason. With the style of the Yan Demon Sect, they will definitely pursue it to the end!" Heiliang said solemnly.

"Let's go, let's leave here immediately!"

Several people's eyes were awe-sed, and they ran down the mountain from the little spiritual power left in their bodies.

Although the strength is greatly damaged, the potential of this life and death crisis is completely stimulated. Coupled with the top of Tianbing Mountain, the strong ice-scale python will break the energy barrier and see the ice fruit disappear, and it will definitely be furious in an instant. When they think of the horrible scene, several people will shudder.

Under the iceberg, countless warriors have gathered. Although they dare not participate in the battle, they are not willing to leave. At this moment, they stay here and look forward to the outcome of the battle.

Each of the six powerful people in the evil world is not easy to be. They dare to go to the top of the iceberg in full view of the public, which is enough to witness their self-confidence and courage. Such six people work together, even if their opponents are very strong, they will definitely have some confidence, and everyone is looking forward to it.

And the ice scale python, the guardian monster of the ice flower, is the monster of the heavenly spirit realm. The heavenly spirit realm is unattainable for all the people present. It is an oppressive force, and even... make them all dare not breathe loudly.

Now it is inexplicable to see four people running down the top of the mountain. Is it winning or losing? If they lose, why are they still alive? If they win, whose hand is Bing Lingguo in? And when they go up the mountain, there are six people. Why are there only four now?

And at this moment, they still look abnormal... weak and embarrassed!

"Let's go, everyone. The ice scale python is coming down soon!"

Seeing that there were still so many warriors staying here, Li Qiankun frowned and said in his heart, "Zhang Lingtian died in the iceberg. This matter can never be hidden. So many people know that the six of us went to the iceberg together. We are all alive. Only Zhang Lingtian died, and people with a little brains will doubt me. There are so many people present, and we just want to deny it.

Li Qiankun's mind turned around, and his eyes swept over the people present. His eyes suddenly lit up. He shouted, "Everyone run away quickly. The ice python will soon rush down the iceberg, and it will be too late!"

After saying that, he ignored everyone's reaction, exerted his strength and quickly went away.

"Is the ice-sicked python going to rush down the iceberg?"

Many warriors were stunned at first, and then reacted that the ice scale python in the spiritual realm was about to rush down the iceberg. This... is not what they can resist...

"Escape--"

I don't know who shouted first, and then the already untidy crowd was in chaos in an instant. Many warriors dispersed like frightened birds and fled in all directions.

The originally dark crowd on the top of the iceberg has gone empty in an instant, with only footprints all over the mountains, witnessing a glorious era and a moving battle.

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About half an hour later, there was no trace of the top of the iceberg, but the energy storm still circled here, making this ice-like mountain as gorgeous and eye-catching as the flames still burning in the ice.

"Six-"

With a soft sound, a man in blood-red clothes suddenly appeared on the top of the iceberg. The man was about 40 years old. His eyebrows were fierce and his eyes were full of murderousness. He stared at Zhang Lingtian's body, and his blood-red pupils were awe-inspiring in an instant.

"No matter who you are, dare to kill the young master. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will take you out and smash ten thousand pieces!"

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