Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 502 engages in things (3)

In desperation, the **** elders can only follow Ye Qing.

About half an hour later, Ye Qingyi and the **** elders came to a valley nearby.

A few hundred meters ahead, a young man, pale, looks very weak, and in front of the youth, he sits on the cloud elder.

"Li Jiwu!" After Ye Qingzhen saw the seriously injured young man, the cold light flashed through.

In the past life, this Li Jiwu was one of Ye You’s confidants. After the nine-night dynasty was destroyed, Li Jiwu fell into the valley with Ye You, killing her brothers and sisters!

At the moment, Ye Qingyi took out the ink-colored long sword from the space ring.

This ink-colored sword is all the things of Yue Tiancheng, the young disciple of the Emperor Yunxiao.

On the same day, after Ye Qingyi killed Yue Tiancheng, the sword became her trophy.

In addition to the ink-colored sword, Ye Qingyi also took out a symbol from the space ring.

"Family in the middle of the battle?" The **** elders squinted at the face of Ye Qingyu's hand: "I see the level of this battle, at least it should come from the hands of the elders or the lords of Yunzong, but with me. Compared with the array method, it is far worse."

It seems that I can't help but endure the **** elders, and stretched out my hand toward the **** elders, with an impatient look.

"What?" The **** elders are puzzled.

"Give me the higher level of the middle of the array." Ye Qing said.

"Where can I!" The **** elders shook their heads.

“No?” Ye Qingyan was laughed at by the **** elders: “Isn’t you talking to me for a long while?”

Blood Moon Elder: "........."

In other words, Ye Qingyi no longer cares for the **** elders, and the Fuxi in the hands and the Yuetiancheng ink-colored swords blend together.

Immediately, Ye Qingyi condensed all the power of the real body.

"Hey!"

A sound of broken air spread throughout the audience, and the ink-colored sword was thrown out by Ye Qingyu and smashed toward Li Jiwu.

At the same time, Li Jiwu’s elders, Yun Zongzong, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ink-colored sword that was as fast as a feather arrow.

"Who is a man!" Immediately, the elders of Yunzong Zong screamed, as if this piece of heaven and earth was also a stagnation.

I saw that the elders of Yunzongzong rose up and raised their palms toward the ink-colored sword.

Of course...

The symbol on the long sword suddenly burned on its own.

In an instant, the ink-colored sword seemed to be hidden in the void, disappearing under his eyelids.

Immediately, Yun’s elders changed their face and were unbelievable: “Fun in the middle of the battle... This is... the hidden curse?!”

The so-called hidden curse, in addition to being able to hide the breath, can even achieve stealth in a short time.

噗嗤

Not waiting for the elders of Yunzong to make a corresponding law, the ink-colored long sword appeared again, but it has passed through the chest of Li Jiwu.

At the moment, Li Jiwu opened his eyes in disbelief, looking blank and looking towards his chest.

At the moment, Li Jiwu’s chest appeared a **** hole, and even her heart penetrated.

"Wow……"

Li Jiwu squirted a large piece of blood and dyed the ground bright red.

"Following the military!" Yun Zongzong elders hugged Li Jiwu, his grief.

This Li Jiwu, who has a very high talent from the martial arts, worshipped him as a teacher since he was a child, and practiced with him. He never thought...

Li Jiwu's mouth is fretting, and Zhang mouth seems to want to say something, but in his mouth, he is filled with blood.

In the end, Li Jiwu’s body twitched for a moment and died.

(End of this chapter)