The Heavens Come

Ye Qingmei and Xiaolong did not fight in the end, Miaomiao put her hands on her hips, put on a super fierce expression, stopped in front of the two of them, and stopped them.

"It's inconvenient today. I'll definitely discuss with you when I'm free." Ye Qingmei said with a smile as she watched Xiaolong calm down his anger.

Although she shouted that she didn't want to fight Xiaolong, but in fact, as a natural swordsman, she was quite happy to feel the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation. Now that the battle can't be carried out, she feels somewhat regretful.

Thinking that if there is a chance in the future, he must find an opportunity to experience the number one killing formation in the heavens.

Then Ye Qingmei walked over and patted Xiaolong's shoulder, and comforted: "Who doesn't have any hidden dangers, it's really embarrassing for men to have problems, don't worry, I will never tell anyone in the future!"

The anger that Xiaolong had finally suppressed was about to erupt again.

Just listening to her, it's as if he has some unspeakable man problem...

He's just bald!

With a snort in his mouth, Xiaolong decided not to talk to Ye Qingmei. This girl is indeed in the same line as Ye Chui, and she is indeed a half-sister born from Ye Chui's divine blood... She is just like her identity Confusing.

The Shenyun trio came here to get the Jade Sword. Now that they got the Jade Sword, they were ready to leave the fog of chaos and go back to Winterfell. Ye Qingmei was still a little concerned about the battle in the fog, but was persuaded by Miaomiao.

Leaving the fog of chaos, the trio walked slowly all the way to Winterfell.

The matter was over, and they were not in a hurry, so they hurried on their way slowly.

A few hours later, the three passed a small camp.

There was a fire burning there, and thirteen people were sitting around the fire, chatting and grilling food, and looking at their appearance, they were all survivors who had entered the battle royale game.

Meeting them was nothing to the Shenyun trio. Ye Qingmei took out her white mask and hid her figure. Xiaolong and Miaomiao also used their hidden power to hide their figure. They were not impressed by the killing of the survivor world. Interest, I was going to walk quietly like this.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingmei happened to overhear what they were talking about when they walked past the camp——

"...Hehe, that kid Ye Chui is really a genius. I don't know what he did to that patriarch. He even let him set up a church to target him. Such a guy is unique among the survivors." The one who spoke was a necromancer with gray-white skin like that of a dead man. While speaking, he was playing with a small spirit creature with his outstretched hand, which was the soul of a bird.

I saw the necromancer grabbed it vigorously, and the spirit body of the little bird let out a silent scream, and was crushed into pieces by the necromancer. He stretched out his dark green tongue and licked his lips, and continued: "Wait!" I have captured Ye Chui, I must study his soul well, hehehe..."

The flames burning in the fire suddenly flickered.

Miaomiao and Xiaolong were about to stop Ye Qingmei, but it was too late. Ye Qingmei released the secret ability of the white mask and appeared in front of the group.

My kind brother is really pitiful, so many people are planning to harm him, how can she ignore it as a sister?

They are so deceitful!

Miaomiao and Xiaolong exchanged glances, shook their heads helplessly, and appeared one after another. Their figures appeared not far away like ghosts.

Those thirteen people came from various organizations, and they stayed here to support their accomplices. One of their accomplices was rushing to Winterfell to perform a mission. Seeing Ye Qingmei and three people appearing out of nowhere, the thirteen people immediately became nervous, but found that They relaxed a little when there were no more people.

In the world of survivors, the thirteen of them are considered top players.

"We have thirteen people, but you only have three." The necromancer said coldly.

"SO?" Ye Qingmei's earthy English came out, she hooked her fingers, and a bunch of swords appeared behind her, aiming at the thirteen people.

"Wan, Wan Jian returns to the sect!" Someone among the thirteen people exclaimed, recognizing what it was.

In the world of survivors, there is only one person who can use the ability of Wanjian Guizong. At this moment, they thought of the legend that one person is enough to challenge a large organization.

This girl is from the Godfall organization, and the other two...

"Don't be nervous, we won't make a move." Seeing their terrified eyes, Miaomiao smiled and confessed, "Our mission has nothing to do with you, this time it's Sister Qingmei who insists on making a move, we won't intervene casually .”

"You guys can't even block my sword, so it's not worth my shot." Xiaolong said coldly.

He has newly acquired the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he is eager to try the power of the number one killing formation in the heavens, but he should choose a strong opponent in the first battle, these ordinary passers-by are not worth his hands, even Ye Qingmei is not enough This is also the main reason why he just calmed down his anger.

He was going to hand over this great honor to Shen Yu Ye Chui, only he could make Xiaolong happy.

"I'll explain this matter to the boss later, don't worry, I won't leave anyone alive!" Ye Qingmei was about to make a move, and explained to Xiaolong and Miaomiao.

Xiaolong snorted, shook his head and sighed slightly, he actually understood Ye Qingmei's reaction, he knew that she was thinking of her younger brother, he couldn't see someone secretly trying to murder her younger brother, but Ye Qingmei was still too young after all, and wanted to grow up She is about to go through hardships, isn't her behavior counterproductive? It won't do much good for Ye Chui's future growth...

Then, at this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of Xiaolong and Miaomiao.

That is the companion that these thirteen people are responding to. Their companion has the mutant ability of Quicksilver in the X-Men, and can move at super-light speed. Using this ability, he went to Winterfell for detection. When he returned, there was still a person in his arms, it was Ao Xing who had brought him from Winterfell and was already unconscious.

"..." For a split second, Xiaolong felt his heart skip a beat.

Damn, this group of people turned out to be targeting my son! ?

——When Aoxing was plundered, Xiaolong had already become Ye Chui's ring spirit, so he knew about it, but he had just become a ring spirit at that time, and his memory was blurred. I can think of this old thing, and I didn't realize it until this time.

The Kuaiyin ability user rushed here with Ao Xing. He didn't know what happened, but he soon realized that although he was moving at a high speed, Xiaolong and Miaomiao seemed to be able to detect his movements... So he He made a quick decision, threw away Ao Xing, and swung his iron fist to Xiaolong's face.

Papa, Kuaiyin's iron fist device on his arm shattered in an instant, and even Kuaiyin's hand was injured, and he cried out in pain.

Xiaolong was not harmed in any way.

It's just that the wig he was wearing on his head fell off with a bang.

Meow Meow: "Wow!"

Ye Qingmei also looked over subtly.

Veins popped up on Xiaolong's face, and his eyes were extremely cold: "You have seen things you shouldn't have seen..."

He just wanted to find an excuse for his madness.

The power of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals burst out instantly, tangled together, and turned into the most terrifying and fierce murderous intent in the world. That invisible murderous intent instantly locked onto the one who was waiting in the formation to fight Ye Qingmei. Thirteen people.

But the Quicksilver ability user took the opportunity to activate his ability and ran away.

Xiaolong glanced at Kuaiyin who was fleeing, and snorted coldly in his heart, even if I want to kill you at the speed of light, you don't want to escape... But then he thought, Ye Chui in this timeline should be rushing here at this time, he He happened to meet Kuaiyin who was running away and killed Kuaiyin, so Xiaolong ignored Kuaiyin and walked towards the thirteen people.

At this moment, those thirteen people felt that they were shrouded in death, unable to move their bodies, and their eyes were full of horror.

Ye Qingmei couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and said to Xiaolong: "It's a bit too much..."

It's the first time you show off your power as the number one killer in the heavens, and it's too wasteful to use it on these few garbage!

Xiaolong glanced coldly at Ye Qingmei, my son was so kind and he was stunned and taken away by them, no one would try to stop me today... The power of his sword formation of Zhuxian descended on those thirteen people in an instant.

Like a small boat being capsized easily by strong winds and waves, like a mortal caterpillar being pinched to death, like a drop of water falling into a desert scorched by the sun... At this moment, the thirteen people did not make the slightest resistance, and even their hearts were not able to resist. Generate any intention of confrontation, leaving only absolute despair.

The sword energy that seemed to be approaching the end instantly subsided.

The thirteen people were still standing in place, but they were already dead. They looked unharmed on the outside, but every inch of their skin had been cut countless times by the sword energy. Even their souls had already been torn apart, and there was not even a trace left. Down……

The flames beside the fire were flickering and flickering.

Since the beginning of the game of gods to the present, it is the first time that the Jade Immortal Sword Formation has been assembled to form the power of this artifact.

And the first time this sword array was released after its combination, it was at this moment, against these thirteen people.

This... can be regarded as the most generous burial in the heavens, right?

Plop, plop, plop, thirteen people fell to the ground one after another.

(ps: Chapter 370~)