Chapter 323 Tu Qianjun, Die!

"God Realm..."

The sage-level martial artist in Shencheng opened his mouth wide to say something, but a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, choking his words. His eyes were wide open, full of panic and despair. He knew that the only person who could kill him in one move was a god-level powerhouse, but he didn't understand until his death who this god-level powerhouse was.

Lu Lao's sneak attack was very successful, directly smashing his heart into pieces, killing him instantly. What's strange is that the saint-level powerhouse slowly lost his breath, but he still stood there motionless.

"Ye Lao, why don't you do it!"

At this time, the strong man in the saint realm was facing Tu Qianjun and the others with his back, and Lu Lao made a sneak attack again, killing him directly. So although Tu Qianjun heard the two of them say a few words, he didn't feel anything. After a while, he saw that the two were still standing facing each other, and he shouted impatiently.

Ye Qinghan didn't answer, and didn't move. At this moment, he felt that the miraculous airflow in the soul ring was quickly dispelling the wind and drunkenness in his body. He couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. He held the hand of Tushen Dao and began to exert a little force.

"Old Ye, do it, chop off his leg for me, I want him to kneel down, understand?" Tu Qianjun became impatient again, and roared a little violently.

However, before his roar was over, he found that Ye Lao hadn't moved, but Ye Qinghan had moved.

Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand covering his chest, turned his palm into a claw, directly pressed against Ye Lao's face, and then pushed gently. With the other hand, he pulled out the Divine Slayer Knife from the ground, put it on his shoulder, and walked slowly.

"I'm sorry! He can't do anything, and I can't kneel down for you. I declare that the game... is over!"

Following Ye Qinghan's cold words, Ye Lao fell to the ground with a bang, showing a frightened face and an expression of regret.

"What?"

"This... this! How is this possible, this is impossible!"

Tu Qianjun was shocked, and the strong man in the imperial realm more than ten meters behind him was shocked. They looked at Ye Qinghan who was slowly walking towards them, and looked at Ye Lao lying on the ground, a little dizzy!

what's the situation? Illusion?

Is Ye Qinghan okay? Saint Jingye died suddenly?

"Young master, run away!"

After a while, someone finally came to his senses, his fighting spirit surged wildly, and he rushed towards Ye Qinghan crazily. The people nearby also woke up and shouted loudly at the same time! They stood in front of Tu Qianjun one after another.

escape!

Tu Qianjun is not a fool. No matter how Ye Lao died, the most important thing is that he died! At this time, another saint-level strongman in the team, Zhanshenwei, was not by his side. He knew that if he didn't run away, he would die later.

"call out!"

Just the next second, he was completely desperate. He found that he had just fled a few steps when a white light flashed in front of him, and Ye Qinghan appeared out of thin air on his way to escape. Immediately, he saw a cyan sword aura shot out like lightning from Ye Qinghan's weird weapon, flying directly towards his lower body, so fast that he couldn't deal with it.

"ah……"[

Tu Qianjun's legs below his knees were instantly cut off by the saber energy, and his body, which was running, fell directly to the ground. Huge pain would spread all over his body in an instant, he hugged his legs in pain and rolled on the ground, howling.

"Young master!"

"Ye Qinghan, you dare to cut off the son's leg, Shencheng will not let you go, God Lord is angry, your Ye family is over!"

"Ye Qinghan, you are dead, look at the gun!"

All the emperors and warriors in Shencheng rushed towards Ye Qinghan, but suddenly Ye Qinghan disappeared. Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard Tu Qianjun's painful howl and woke up at the same time. Turning to look at Tu Qianjun, his legs were completely broken and he was rolling on the ground. They all despaired. Once something happened to Tu Qianjun, they would only end up dead, so they rushed towards Ye Qinghan and Tu Qianjun angrily.

"Shencheng? God Lord? Hehe! I killed all of you, how could Shencheng and that shit God Lord know?"

"call out!"

Ye Qinghan smiled coldly, and directly released the fusion skill, a coquettish purple light suddenly lit up in the passage, and then the emperors and strongmen of the city who were rushing to this side stood up in place as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Six forms of chasing the wind, beheading thousands of people!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes, since he didn't want to kill him, if he killed him, he would... leave nothing behind.

These emperor-level powerhouses reminded him that if the news got out, he would not be afraid, but the Ye family was about to suffer. The Tushen Knife rolled in the air for a while, shooting out air knives like wind blades, covering all the warriors in the imperial realm more than ten meters in front of them.

"Chick, chick! Chick!"

The cyan wave of the knife swept across the wheat like a sickle, cutting the body of the emperor warrior in front into pieces. After Ye Qinghan Zhan Beast merged, the strength of the warrior reached the third level of the Emperor Realm, and doubled the attack bonus of the Long Tu Shen Dao. It is still easy to kill these souls who are stunned and have no defense at all.

"Tu Qianjun, I told you to kneel down! Look, you're already crawling on the ground for me. I'm not lying!" After cleaning up those warriors, Ye Qinghan put the Tushen Saber on his back, turned half sideways, and looked coldly at Tu Qianjun who was curled up on the ground with his legs hugged.

"Ye Qinghan, you can't kill me, you can't kill me! I can give you a lot of money, a lot of holy artifacts, but you can't kill me. If you kill me, the Lord of God will definitely raze your Ye family to the ground, please let me live! I promise that I will never take a step out of the city of God in the future!"

Tu Qianjun saw Ye Qinghan with his own eyes, like a murderous demon, he instantly chopped up more than a dozen of his subordinates into pieces. He was scared, scared...

He is not afraid of losing his legs, but he is afraid of losing his life, and it is completely over.

"Money? Is it useful? Holy artifacts? I have a lot of them! As for the god master you mentioned! I will tell you that sooner or later, I will go to the city of God and shoot him on the ground. Why can he be high above and look down on all living beings?" Ye Qinghan shook his head, as if he was very unhappy with that bald head in the city of God. !"

"You can't kill me, kill uncle, save me..."

Tu Qianjun looked at Ye Qinghan's eyes that were getting colder and colder, and even forgot the pain in his legs, he trembled with fear, and roared heart-piercingly.

It's just that before he finished shouting, he was desperate and saw Ye Qinghan's black long knife raised high, and then slammed down on him heavily.

No accident, Tu Qianjun was split in half, turned into a pile of meat, and he couldn't die anymore! [

"Yeyi, Yesan, Yejiu...and other brothers, I have avenged you, your spirits in heaven can rest in peace!"

Standing with the knife back, Ye Qinghan sighed with a little emotion, he remembered the huge explosion that Ye Yi and the others had to save themselves...

"Don't sigh, clean up quickly, someone is approaching quickly! And don't you want to catch the raccoon beast?" At this moment, Lu Lao suddenly sent a voice, waking Ye Qinghan up.