Chapter 508 Hunting (2)

"Rare life... We are also deceived by Yunxiaozong!"

At this moment, there was only the woman who was the first woman. Seeing Ye Qing’s step by step, the woman plopped and fell to the foot of Ye Qing’s feet. It was already repenting.

"The desire for greed and plunder is that you wait for the original sin." Ye Qing was condescending, looking at her coldly.

"I beg you, let me go..." The woman looked pale and pleaded.

"When you want to kill, your heart should be ready to kill others."

Between the opening and closing of the lips and teeth of Ye Qing, the **** sword did not stop at all, and the woman’s head was instantly lost.

Former life, such as this kind of forgiveness, Ye Qingyi experienced too much, but also soft too many times.

However, those who used to let go of her past lives, mostly afterwards, came back, not only exposed her whereabouts, but also joined hands with others to attract more disasters for her.

It turns out that being kind to the enemy is cruel to herself.

In this world, Ye Qingyi will never be a woman.

Other people have the heart to kill her, and they will not be merciful!

"Little girl, it is very hot, and I have a bit of blood and blood." The **** elders were very pleased and nodded. They looked at Ye Qing’s eyes and he couldn’t stand the blood. For the false positives of the right way, the woman's benevolence, "good, good."

"Snapped!"

Ye Qingyi stepped forward and was a slap in the head of the **** elders.

"You beat me again!" The **** elders were furious, and this was a dead girl, and he was addicted to him!

"Crap nonsense, hurry!" Ye Qing glanced at the **** elders, all to the field, and heartfelt feelings?

In his previous life, how did he become a blood elder? Isn't it the back door?

It was such a trouble as a disciple of the Ducheng family. The distance between Yunxiaozong’s disciples and them was a little closer. Ye Qing’s expression could not help but dignify.

“There is a distance from the blood-moon church. How far is it?”

Ye Qingyi asked in a voice.

"Getting out of this lonely forest is a ridiculous place, and we are absurd in the separation." The **** elders replied.

Ye Qingyi no longer talks and continues to hurry.

After half a day, Ye Qingqi and the **** elders, since they walked out of this lonely forest.

At this time, more than a dozen people have brushed and flashed.

A fifteen-person Yunxiao sect is finally chasing Ye Qingyu.

Seeing these fifteen people, the look of the **** elders changed slightly.

If it was his peak period, and did not say these Yunxiao sects, even the Yunzong elders, he can also wave and kill in the chat.

However, returning to reality, at this moment, even if he is a foreign disciple of Yunzong Zongwu Daozhen, he may not be able to fight.

"You are Xuan Ling Zong Ye Qing 棠!" Yun Zongzong as the first disciple, a white robes, embroidered with a golden cloud on his chest, is a special symbol of the elite disciple of Yunzong Zongmen.

"Xuan Lingzong, Ye Qingzhen?" The **** elders looked at Ye Qingyu, who had already changed his dress on the road. His eyes turned and he meditated for a moment. "You, you made a mistake, he is my granddaughter." I took my granddaughter to come here to practice, and I don’t know what Ye Qingyi and Xuan Lingzong."

"She is your granddaughter?"

Hearing the **** elders, dozens of Yunxiao disciples look strange.

"Far fart!" as the elite disciple, screamed: "You are how old you are, how old she is, how can she be your granddaughter?!"

(End of this chapter)

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