Chapter 407 Killing!

Baixiaomen is mysterious and has a vast force, spreading all over the continent. It can be said that the world's largest intelligence organization now does not know what method Ziyue has used to send out news from Baixiaomen. In this way, it has spread all over the world almost instantly.

The world was stunned. The news that Ye Qingyan was not dead had just swept the world. He was already on the forefront of the storm and attracted the attention of the world. Now Ye Qingyan, who was originally a topical character, is now at the peak.

Many people on the mainland are paying close attention to this matter and want to know whether it is true.

And several forces that have entangled with Ye Qingyan have sent masters who are proficient in arithmetic, trying to use the illusory arithmetic to pry into the truth.

But the result was shocking. Those arithmetic masters were all defeated by heaven, and even those who were slightly weak, and their cultivation were suddenly killed on the spot. When this result came out, countless people were in an uproar. The way of arithmetic was to steal the heavenly machine, and it was deserved to be punished by the heavenly way, but why was it so serious that some people even paid the price of their lives?

Is it... Is there something that angers this calculation?

Since then, all the magicians on the mainland have become frightened birds and talk about the color change of "leaf".

But these obstacles do not stop some people's persistence. Not everyone will choose to give up in the face of difficulties. There will always be some people who will face difficulties, such as... Ye Jiuxiao.

After the news of Ye Qingyan's news from Baixiaomen, a shocking roar came from the Forbidden City, crushing the clouds all over the sky. Ye Jiuxiao's study rumbled, and the palace guards and eunuchs were all shocked.

Subsequently, Ye Jiuxiao lay high in the Jinluan Hall, preached nine imperial edicts, and ordered the two generals to go to Yangzhou to thoroughly investigate the matter.

At the same time, many forces such as reincarnation and Xuan Prison also sent elite men to Yangzhou.

When Zixi, the imperial city of Tianyang, heard the news, she was first stunned and then laughed.

In the Nether Hall, Murong Qingcheng has been closed for nearly a year, and he doesn't know everything about what happened outside.

Some people were shocked, some people were stunned, some people shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and they didn't know how to comment on Ye Qingyan.

Run away from the world in confusion. In addition to hard work, you don't forget to pick up girls. Is this a joy in bitterness?

Many people smiled bitterly, but all kinds of strange thoughts rose in their hearts.

But who knows that this trip to Yangzhou is not a smooth and unimpeded road, but a middle-game and a series of plans?

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"Wo!"

The golden light swept through the sky, like a meteor, cut through the void and flew away to the blue underworld.

Ye Qingyan stood on Xiaojin, carrying his hands and hunting clothes. The wind blew up his silver hair. From a distance, he looked like the Milky Way hanging upside down, floating and brilliantly.

It has been 20 days since Ye Qingyan left Beicheng, and more than half of the journey has been. Thanks to Xiao Jin, Ye Qingyan's cultivation is progressing rapidly, and Xiao Jin is not inferior. The cultivation has grown so fast, which even shocked Ye Qingyan.

Xiaojin has been practicing in the empty yin and yang mirror for several years. Unconsciously, he has reached the peak of the spiritual realm, and even one foot has entered the realm of the king. If there is an opportunity to break into the realm of the king, it is naturally easy.

At this moment, Xiaojin's body has been dozens of feet huge, with wings spreading, like clouds in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the body is huge and powerful, which is shocking.

Ye Qingyan was able to travel so quickly, thanks to Xiao Jin. He originally stepped on the long sword and walked with the sword, but sometimes his manpower was exhausted. Over time, he gradually became tired and rode Xiao Jin to the road.

The little gold body is the golden god eagle, and the bloodline of the golden-winged roc eagle, the king of speed. Now that he grows up, his talent in speed is also reflected. He leaps straight to the nine heavens, not boasting out of thin air. It is like the sun's dazzling golden wings and breaks through the air in an instant. Such a terrible speed is compared with the legend. The teleportation is not much more.

Xiaojin is a bird. The sky is originally its territory. Flying freely and overlooking the vast land is its innate instinct. The long-distance flight that lasts for months or even years is hardly a threat to it.

Ye Qingyan stared at the void, and her eyes were full of thoughts. Everything was planned and then moved. The little girl Ziyue was clever and strange. If it hadn't been for an emergency, she would never have come up with this. Ye Qingyan only had no chance to rush during this period, and didn't even have the opportunity to search for intelligence, so that Ye Qingyan, who had always been used to everything in his hands. I'm not used to it.

Ziyue broke out such a big cold door. It must be some trouble that Ziyan encountered, and this trouble needs Ye Qingyan to come forward to help her solve it, but what kind of trouble it is, Ye Qingyan has been thinking hard for a long time and still fruitless.

Since leaving Beihai City, Ye Qingyan has encountered a lot of trouble, and assassins have emerged one after another, making Ye Qingyan tired of dealing with it.

It seems that many people know that Ye Qingyan will rush to Yangzhou, so they hide on the road that Ye Qingyan must go through. Xiyi has no intention to solve Ye Qingyan.

There is more than one person who has such an idea, many, many, including reincarnation killers, fierce generals in mysterious prisons, clans with heavenly snakes, descendants of major families and major forces, and those who kill Ye Qingyan with their wings and dream of becoming famous... In short, Ye Qingyan has countless opponents along the way. Time is extremely annoying.

Ye Qingyan is not a person who will be bullied, nor is he a soft-handed person. What's more, at this emergency, he is even more unwilling to waste time on these people, so he will kill him, and there is no way to live.

Kill one person in ten steps, stay for thousands of miles, brush your clothes, and hide your merit and fame.

Ye Qingyan killed people, was dignified, and never attacked. Even if he killed his opponent, he let him know who died.

He will kill with one blow and run away immediately after killing, but he never secretly kills. Although he is not a hidden reputation, he is also an open person.

During this period, he can't remember how many people he killed. There were only five killers of reincarnation. The first two times, Ye Qingyan was relaxed, and his opponent was not as high as the intermediate king. Later, he had a little difficult, because every time there was a peak king.

Ye Qingyan fought in blood, and his hair was glued to the blood before killing several peak kings. Those battles were extremely thrilling. If it hadn't been for his strong resilience, I'm afraid he would have hated him.

Later, he also learned to be smart. Whenever the opponent beat him in a group, some of them were much better than him. He played guerrilla tactics. He had free walking and ice and fire wheels, and his speed could be called the best young generation, so that his opponents could only eat smoke and dust behind him, and he always killed his opponents in guerrillas until the end. Only the strongest person left to shake it head-on.

Those who are reincarnation are all killers. They pay attention to killing with one blow. If they can't be killed, they will retreat and escape thousands of miles away. Ye Qingyan is annoyed by this group of people who follow him like a shadow all day long. As long as he relaxes his vigilance a little, assassination will definitely come one after another, so he has never Unbearable, as long as you meet, even if you chase thousands of miles, you will be killed clean.

If you say who Ye Qingyan hates most, it is definitely Ye Jiuxiao, but if it goes down, the Xuan prison will still be on top of reincarnation.

At the beginning of Su Muyue's death in Tianyang Imperial City, Xuan Prison was the mastermind. Ye Qingyan hated him to the bone. Later, Xuan Prison issued an endless pursuit order to Ye Qingyan and sent the peak figure of the young generation of Xuan Prison to pursue him. Ye Qingyan was even more eager to eat his flesh.

Xuan Prison, for Ye Qingyan, is an enemy and an endless enemy. His goal in this life, in addition to climbing to the peak of Kendo and killing Ye Jiuxiao, is to completely eradicate Xuan Prison. This mysterious force makes Ye Qingyan disgusted at the bottom of his heart.

For more than ten days, Ye Qingyan was still in deep trouble, with endless assassinations and attacks. Among them, there were several peak kings. Ye Qingyan tried his best and even used Xi's self-respecting swordsmanship to barely kill his opponent. Of course, he was also injured.

A month passed quickly. Although Ye Qingyan lived a "sound and colorful life", he did not delay his "progress" because of those people, and soon arrived in Yangzhou.

Standing on the top of the pine, Ye Qingyan stood with his hands on his back. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He said lightly, "Since you are here, why don't you get out and die?"

The wind suddenly rose, and the fallen leaves flew. Ye Qingyan instantly added ten figures in front of him, all of which were in a dark robe, and his eyes were cold.

"The man in the mysterious prison!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes condensed slightly and said with a sneer, "It's the third Xuanzi. The last six should be dead!"

During this period, Ye Qingyan killed his hands softly, and he didn't even remember how many of the nine Xuanzi, the proud figure of Xuan Prison, died in his own hands.

"Ye Qingyan, your death is coming!" The leading man said indifferently, with a cold and almost ruthless look.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan did not talk nonsense with them, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. He pulled out the purple sword, cut the sky with a sword, and drew a long moon-white river in the void. The vast sword spirit fell from the air and hit the people who suddenly changed their faces and did their own unique skills.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan closed his sword with a flat face, then turned around and walked to Yangzhou City.

"Bum bang!"

San Xuanzi and others behind him looked frightened, their eyes bulged, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. Then they only heard the sound of banging, and the ten figures burst instantly, turning into blood rain and floating all over the sky.

Killers, people always kill!

Ye Qingyan sneered at the corners of his mouth and walked away arrogantly.