Chapter 465 Face Ye Jiuxiao!

"Bum!"

The thunder general who was beheaded by the purple gold sword had no time to scream for mercy. He was crushed by the sword gas and turned into a blood fog all over the sky and floated in the void.

" hiss--

Seeing the blood mist floating in the air, everyone couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The four generals of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are also very famous in the realm. They followed Ye Jiuxiao's southern expedition to the north, made great achievements and made a great reputation. In the realm of the king, they are not only invincible, but also extremely difficult to deal with. However, at this moment, Lei was smashed to death by Ye Qingyan with a sword, which really shocked many people.

After experiencing the peak of sword theory, many people know that Ye Qingyan is very strong and a little perverted, but no one thought that he could pervert to such a situation!

Even if he is the king of the peak, he can also kill with a sword, smash his bones, and leave his soul!

Such a method was cruel and iron-blooded, almost ruthless, and everyone couldn't help looking at Ye Qingyan with a little more frightened.

That is the admiration and awe that the weak should have in the face of the strong.

"Xiao Lei--"

The wind roared with tears in his eyes. He suddenly stared at Ye Qingyan and roared, "Ye Qingyan, I want you to pay for your life!"

Fengyu Lei San was originally a brother of the same family. He had a strong relationship and worked together under Ye Jiuxiao for many years. They have long regarded each other as close brothers. Now Lei will be killed by Ye Qingyan, and the wind will be furious in an instant. He can't wait to split Ye Qingyan into eight pieces to avenge the thunder general.

"Do you want me to pay for my life?"

Ye Qingyan sneered and said, "What I was about to kill was Ye Qingqi. If Ye hadn'tly pushed Lei in front of him, how could Lei would he have killed him?"

Ye Qing's originally snow-white face instantly became pale, and his eyes were also full of alertness. He knew that if the wind rose up and turned against him at this moment, he would definitely die!

The house leaks and it rains all night!

Ye Qingku's heart was extremely bitter. To offend the wind is equivalent to pushing himself another step to the cliff. However, in the emergency just now, if he does not push out the thunder general, he will die. Therefore, he has no choice. If he does it again, he will still do that.

Whether despicable or noble, as long as you can live, it is better than anything else!

The law of survival always comes first!

Even if it is also possible to die at the next moment, being able to live one more second represents the hope of surviving again. If there is hope, you must grasp it and hold it firmly!

So, even if Ye Qing knew that launching the thunder would cause the anger of the general, he still did so. He was betting that the gambling wind would not dare to kill him!

The wind glanced at Ye Qingfeng, who was uneasy. His hands clenched into fists and clicked. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Then he hid it, as if he had never appeared. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Qingyan and roared, "Will you treat me as a fool? You killed Xiao Lei and threw dirty water on Your Highness. Why, Xiao Lei is dead. Isn't it too low-level for you to play this trick of sociting discord?

Ye Qing was relieved, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He knew that Feng had passed this level. Although he did not know the specific reason, Feng seemed to have no intention to pursue this matter at this moment, but Feng did not escape his eyes with the murderous intention just now. At that moment, he was cold and cold all over. It's not an illusion!

"It seems that there is a chance to get rid of this person and be hated in your heart. After all, it is not a good thing, especially this person is still his own person!"

Ye Qing said to himself crazily, and a vague murder flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, that's good!"

Ye Qingyan was stunned, and then clapped his hands and smiled, "It is worthy of Ye Jiuxiao's most reliable subordinate. He is indeed loyal and can even endure the death of his brother. Ye admires it!"

The wind will hum coldly and look sad.

Ye Qing couldn't help shouting, "Ye Qingyan, don't provoke me. I admitted it today. What should I do?"

He realized that Ye Qingyan is not what it used to be. Since stepping out of the Emperor Tower, his strength has once again crossed a level and has left many peers behind him. Even the strong man who has stepped into the peak for many years can kill him with a sword. At this moment, he is no match for him in any case.

"It's worthy of being the most handsome man in the Forbidden City, and he really knows the current affairs!"

Ye Qingyan gave a thumbs up and praised Ye Qingyan. Ye Qingyan hummed coldly and suppressed the burning anger in his heart. Ye Qingyan ignored his cannibalistic eyes and said indifferently, "You want to live, yes. In fact, I didn't want you to die now, but if I let you go like this, it will make the world think that I am Ye. Qingyan is weak and can be bullied!"

"What do you want?" Ye Qing frowned wildly and looked at Ye Qingyan's strange eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm not your ruthless father Ye Jiuxiao, who can kill his blood relatives. I'm still easy to talk to sometimes!"

Ye Qingyan's mouth was soft, and his tone seemed to be sarcastic and admirable. Ye Qing became more cautious and automatically ignored Ye Qingyan's last words. Isn't he ruthless? Then how did his name "jade-face killing god" come from? All the way to the west, he killed nearly 10,000 young talents with blood. On the way to Yangzhou, he also killed people without blinking. Dozens of people died at the hands of the peak king alone!

He is not yet 20 years old, and he has such a terrible method. How can Ye Qingman dare to despise him at all?

He knew that Ye Qingyan did not kill himself, not because he was his cousin, but for other reasons. As for what the reason was, he was also confused. In short, it was not that he was soft-hearted to him.

"You can leave alive, but you must leave something!" Ye Qingyan no longer beat around the bush and said simply.

"What?" Ye Qing frowned wildly and became more and more puzzled. Couldn't he want any spiritual elixir?

Even a trace of curiosity flashed in Feng's eyes. Obviously, he also wanted to know how Ye Qingyan could let go of Ye Qingfeng.

Bai Qingyu and others are also paying attention.

"Leave a hand!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes suddenly became cold. He showed his snow-white teeth and said, "I have been using the hand of the sword!"

"Wan!"

The crowd is in an uproar!

One word came out, and the four directions were shocked!

Ye Qingkuo is a swordsman. If he doesn't have a sword hand, why should he hold the sword? Why should he fight with others?

A swordsman can have no sword, but he must not have the hand that uses the sword. Ye Qingyan is going to break Ye's frivolous way of life. What kind of humiliation is it if a swordsman who regards swordsmanship as a belief in life is cut off by others to use the sword?

Its heart can be killed...

Ye Qingyan's words were amazing. He actually asked Ye to use the hand of the sword. People's hearts were cold in an instant. At this moment, Ye Qingyan was simply the embodiment of the devil. Even Jin Ziyang and others couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

"Too much bullying!"

Ye Qing trembled wildly. He was a swordsman and regarded the sword as the ultimate belief. If he was cut off the hand that had been using the sword, and such humiliation was directly imprinted in the depths of his soul, how could he stand it?

"Don't want to?"

Ye Qingyan sneered and said, "Whish or not, it doesn't matter what you said!"

Ye Qingyan looked cold, and there was a fearful atmosphere all over his body. He walked slowly and walked to Ye Qingwei, whose expression had changed dramatically. Step by step, his eyes were cold, and his fingers turned into a sword. A sharp sword spirit burst out in an instant.

Ye Qing's face suddenly changed. He was about to ask Feng for help, but he saw that Feng would retreat straight away, as if he didn't want to pay attention to his life and death.

"You..."

Ye's wild eyes wanted to breathe fire, and his heart suddenly felt cold. The wind was going to avenge just now. The technique was too obvious and too clumsy to hide it.

This is revenge, ** naked revenge!

But unexpectedly, the wind that had been watching from the wall suddenly changed his face and rushed to Ye Qingyan in an instant.

"The wind will take you--"

Ye Qing was stunned. What's going on? Just now he planned to stand by. No matter what he was alive or dead, why did he try his best to stop him now?

S weird and contradictory!

But then, he understood that the sword finger cut out by Ye Qingyan soared in front of him, as if the first snow had melted and dissipated in an instant.

A touch of ecstasy flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and the wind was a little frightened. The two completely different reactions made the audience extremely puzzled.

Ye Qingyan's face suddenly became gloomy. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the void in front of Ye Qingqi. After a long time, he sneered and said, "Since you are here, why don't you dare to appear? Don't you dare to reveal your true face, Ye Jiuxiao?

Everyone was suddenly shocked, and Ye Jiuxiao actually came?

Everyone held their breath, and there was almost no sound, and the needle could be heard.

A majestic figure appeared out of thin air. He stood on the side of Ye with an ecstatic look, carrying his hands on his back, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were deep and vast, like an in the boundless starry sky, which made people couldn't help sink.

"I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Ye Jiuxiao and Ye Qingyan looked at each other and were speechless for a long time. Ye Jiuxiao's appearance was simple and strange, his eyes were deep, his eyes were spinning, sometimes like a bright starry sky, sometimes like a mountain in the sky, giving people an unpredictable sense of weight; while Ye Qingyan looked indifferent, but his eyes were like a black hole, with a kind of fing power.

"Are you disappointed?"

Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer. Since he has revealed the hostile relationship, there is no need to cover it up. If he is angry in his heart, he will say it and release his anger and murderous intent to his opponent. No matter what else, he will be happy first.

"Indeed, I didn't think you could live until now!"

Ye Jiuxiao nodded and did not hide Ye Qingyan's hostility and dislike. They were enemies. Since the day he usurped the throne, it will always be. No one likes to be remembered by the enemy all day long. Ye Jiuxiao is ambitious, especially a generation of heroes.

"Then you will be really disappointed!"

Ye Qingyan's hands clenched into fists, releasing a bone-breaking hatred in his eyes, and said gloomyly, "I will always live, and I must live longer than you. Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing. You will die soon. In less than ten years, I will take your head to pay tribute to the spirit of my father and brother in heaven! "