Chapter 306 All the way, blood flows eastward!
The moon is like a hook, and the stars are all over the sky.
Tiemu City, Tiemujia.
"Such a good day and such a night!"
Ye Qingyan stood on the wall made of bluestone. His clothes were flying, his hair was flying, his head was full of silver hair, he narrowed his eyes, stared at the lights of thousands of families, his face was full of murder, and he sneered, "The night is dark and wind is high, it's a murderous night..."
In the night, a figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, like a ghost.
Two hours later, the Tiemu family.
"Woth!"
Glancing at the frightened people in front of him, Ye Qingyan looked cold, stepped on the dragon, turned into sword light, silver hair scattered, and killed with a sword, like a tiger into the sheep, revealing ferocious claws.
"Bum bang!"
Every sword light flashed, and a figure fell to the ground, with a painful look and blood stained the clothes. In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures in the courtyard fell into the pool of blood.
Open your eyes and don't close your eyes!
"Sneer!"
Ye Qingyan turned indifferently and pointed to the sword. The void was sketched. On the wall made of bluestone, six big characters suddenly appeared, iron-painting silver hooks, and the murderous spirit was difficult to hide.
"Avenger, Ye Xiaoyao!"
Then he turned around, stepped on the sparse night, held the purple sword that was still dripping blood, and slowly left.
Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, brush your clothes and hide your name!
A peerless swordsman must have a colder and sharper heart, kindness and kindness than the blade, and never forge a peerless magic soldier who can cut the sky and split the earth!
And Ye Qingyan's heart was as cold as iron at the moment Su Muyue died!
"Ah-Ye Xiaoyao, my Tiemu family will not kill you, and I swear not to be a human!"
A quarter of an hour later, a shocking roar came from Tiemu Manor, and the murderous intention spread throughout Tiemu City, making countless city residents' eyes frightened and tremble in an instant.
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The scorching sun is like fire, the burning earth is dry up, and the ground is full of cracks.
Qingyang Mountain, Qingyangzong.
Qingyang Mountain, called a mountain, is actually more like a city. Qingyang's ancestors took down this city, and later generations armed it into an iron barrel. For hundreds of years, few people dared to stroke his tiger's beard and offend its majesty!
But today is different. There is a young man in blue and silver hair in the city. His eyes are cold and indifferent. When he sees a man in a Qingyang robe, he will kill him without asking whether he is right or wrong. If the sword comes out, he will be stained with blood. No one can live in his hands.
A few hours later, Ye Qingyan didn't know how many people he had killed. He walked step by step and walked to the gate of Qingyang Zong Mountain, leaving four words on a meteorite several feet tall, and left in the frightened eyes of everyone.
"Kill!"
A killing word is soaked with endless blood and cruelty, and the downfall is Ye Xiaoyao.
The elders of Qingyangzong looked at Ye Qingyan, who left proudly, with an extremely ugly expression. His eyes struggled, and finally sighed and gave up.
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He is still sweating in the scorching sun and wearing a short shirt, but it is thousands of miles of ice and snow all over the sky.
This is a frozen city.
A city soaked in tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes has had prosperity, prosperity and decline. Now it is just a medium-sized city, not as prominent as other cities. On the vast continent, there are many cities like frozen cities.
This generation of frozen city owners advocates the way of moderation, which is not radical. He does not seek to be famous for thousands of years and does not expect to be famous in history. During his tenure, he did not have any great achievements or achievements. In the hearts of the city people, he is also a little prestige.
But his son is frozen, which is the opposite of him. He is ambitious, wants to get ahead, and has made a lot of efforts for it. When the owner of the frozen city saw that he had never caused a big disaster, he left him.
However, in the last battle, the ice crack never came back. To be precise, he will never come back.
Walking in the city, Ren Xuehua floated on his shoulder. Ye Qingyan looked indifferent. Occasionally, a sword light flashed, and someone's head would fall to the ground.
The red blood is stained all over the snow.
Red snow, peerless and enchanting!
Five hours later, Ye Qingyan stepped all over the frozen city, slaughtered 158 young people in the main palace, and then left.
The clothes are not stained with blood, and the ice and snow will be sent off.
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The yellow leaves withered, and the sky and the earth were bleak.
Qiufeng County.
The Maple Leaf Family.
This family takes maple leaves as glory and regards maple leaves as their faith. Maple leaves are their soul and their soul. They can have no life and dignity, but the bloody maple leaves are not allowed to be deblasphemed by anyone.
Everyone has their own faith.
For the Maple Leaf people, Maple Leaf is the spiritual source on which they live.
It is said that the ancestor of maple leaves became the essence of maple leaves, cultivated into a peerless magic power, left a great reputation on the mainland, and finally left a vein of maple leaves and drifted away.
And now the Maple Leaf family has been infinitely expanded. They have driven away the former Maple Leaf City Lord, took their glory and became the master themselves.
But the recent Maple Leaf family no longer has the previous arrogance, and everyone is panicked.
They are afraid.
Every quarter of an hour, there is news of death. In just half an hour, more than half of the young generation has fallen, and they are afraid that the next person to die is themselves.
No one is not afraid of death, but no matter how righteous it is on the surface, it is bound to reveal its original shape at the moment of death.
Just a few hours later, 250 people of the Maple Leaf family died tragically. They all pierced their chests with a sword and died immediately.
"Ye Xiaoyao, you bully people too much!"
A roar came from the depths of the maple leaf family, rushing straight to the sky, killing raging, making countless people tremble and show fear.
Ye Qingyan's figure who stepped on the sword and left was gently stagnant, and then a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and continued to move forward.
If you dare to do it, you just did it. Why do you have to wait until you kill all the young people of the Maple Leaf family?
And other clans who survived luckily couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard Ye Qingyan leave, and their eyes showed a look of gloating.
People's hearts are like this. They don't care about themselves and hang high. It's their bad luck when they die. It doesn't matter to them, as long as they live.
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Two days later, Ye Qingyan entered Qitian City with his sword and slaughtered 235 people in the Qi family. He howled and blood flowed into a river.
Three days later, in the Tiangui Mountains, a generation of elites of Tianguimen were all attacked and killed, and none of them remained.
Seven days later, in Guangling County, the elites of the Guang family were beheaded, and even the proud Guang Haotian of the Guang family were nailed to the wall.
Ten days later, in Yuehua City, Ye Qingyan entered the Yuejia mansion with a sword and killed 1702 people. The silver hair scattered and left with the sword light.
......
In less than a month, nearly 20 young people were slaughtered cleanly, and none of them was left.
All the way, blood flows eastward!
From west to east, Ye Qingyan's destination, Qingzhou has never changed. He attacked and killed these families, but he just does it casually.
However, he doesn't know what kind of waves he has left on the mainland in recent months. Countless families are panicked, afraid that he will find himself next.
Blue clothes and silver hair, double pupils left blue and right red, Ye Qingyan's name of "killing god" went away.
**
In the city, there is an extremely luxurious restaurant.
"It is said that Ye Xiaoyao destroyed the young disciples of the Tibetan Light School again. Be good and murderous..."
"Calculations, I don't know how many people he killed along the way. I was shocked. There are thousands of people, including many young heroes!"
"The place where he passes, blood flows into a river, and he is the name of killing gods!"
"This guy kills people like slaughtering chickens, killing wild people, and it's just like that!"
"This guy is really cruel. It is said that the Li family in the city was killed by him all the young people, and even Li Zicheng, the genius of the Li family, was split in half by him with a sword. The death is terrible!"
"Peerless killing god..."
People in the restaurant talked a lot, talking about Ye Qingyan's brilliant deeds along the way, and were excited.
Ye Qingyan, who sat in the corner and drank alone, listened to the discussion around him and looked indifferent. It was not him, but a stranger.
"Ye Xiaoyao, you have been famous all over the mainland recently!"
While drinking alone, a soft laughter mixed with a strong sense of sarcasm suddenly came to his ears. Ye Qingyan suddenly turned around and stared at the evil man in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Yuwen Evil Sky!"