In front of the Yanchun Monarch’s Mansion, a figure slowly walked in the smoke and rain, dressed in white, holding a green sword, his eyes were cold, revealing a sense of slaughter.

The person who came was Ye Qing, who came alone.

“Stop!”

“Who are you, and what are you doing in the royal mansion?”

In front of the mansion, two guards stopped Ye Qing, their faces were vigilant, looking at him with a lonely face, and the two held down the hilt of their swords.

Ye Qing raised her eyes, looked at the two guards blocking the road in front of her, and said indifferently: “Dead people don’t need to know too much.” ”

“Bold!”

The two guards were furious and drew their swords instantly, but before they could draw their swords, they saw a cold light across their necks.

With a snort, the two guards’ bodies stiffened, maintaining the action of drawing their swords, a trace of panic flashed on their faces, and a faint blood mark appeared on their necks.

Ye Qing slowly retracted his sword and walked past the two step by step, until he walked into the royal mansion, and the two fell to the ground with a bang and died.

A sword wiped out the two guards, Ye Qing walked into the royal mansion and looked at a huge mansion, worthy of being the most powerful place in the Yan Kingdom, comparable to the royal palace.

“What kind of person dares to trespass on the royal mansion?”

At this moment, a group of guards rushed out, stepped forward with guns, flashed Zhang, and aimed at Ye Qingwei who walked in.

There were thirty-eight guards, all royal guards, all with fierce faces, obviously all good killers.

Moreover, these people are well-trained and agile, and they can be described as the elite of a hundred battles, but it is a pity to face a master like Ye Qing.

With a sonorous sound, Ye Qing drew his sword, and his figure turned into afterimages, and beautiful arcs were drawn around him, revealing the cold murderous intention, wiping the necks of more than thirty guards.

“Uh…”

“You…”

All around, more than thirty guards stiffened their bodies and looked frightened, dropping their weapons one by one, covering their necks with their hands, and slowly falling down with a look of disbelief.

More than thirty elite royal guards were killed by Ye Qing’s sword in a second, and they couldn’t stop him at all.

“Assassin, there are assassins!”

At this time, some of the guards hidden in the dark were shocked and immediately issued an alarm, alarming the entire royal mansion.

With just one breath, I saw groups of powerful guards pouring out from all directions, surrounding Ye Qingtuan.

Hundreds of elite royal guards were extremely powerful, but Ye Qing’s face did not change, his steps did not stop, and he walked up step by step.

“Kill!”

Hundreds of guards drank violently, and they all came to kill Ye Qing, the assassin, here, and dared to come to the royal mansion to spread wilderness, it was simply looking for death.

But unfortunately, they thought wrong, Ye Qing is a powerful grandmaster of national arts, and the grandmaster strong who has cultivated the virtual pill is not at all what these little soldiers can stop.

Recite!

When a sword chant came, I saw people’s heads soaring, blood gushing, spreading out in the rain, staining a large area of water.

Ye Qing’s face was expressionless, his steps were light, his figure was moving and flickering, constantly wandering and shuttling among hundreds of guards, relaxed and free, with a sense of etherealness.

He killed one person in ten steps, and everywhere he passed, people’s heads rolled down, and the head was cut off by a sword before the scream could be released.

“Damn, kill him!”

At this moment, a guard captain looked at the other party’s strength, and all the guards were shocked, shouting to kill this powerful swordsman.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a shadow flash, and then a cold light quietly appeared, slashing his neck.

“Uh…” The captain of the guard clutched his neck and slowly fell into the water with a look of disbelief, and the blood flowing out stained the rain red.

Ding Ding Ding….

A rapid sound of gold and iron clashing came, and I saw that the thirty guards paused in unison, their bodies stiffened, the battle in their hands was broken in two, and the center of their eyebrows gradually overflowed with a touch of red, and then fell to the ground and died.

Ye Qing is like the god of death from hell, within three steps there will be blood light, the green sword slashed, it will take away a life.

Killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace for thousands of miles, may be talking about a powerful swordsman like him.

Since fusing Dugu’s lifelong sense of kendo, Ye Qing used a sword to kill for the first time, and the more he killed, the more comfortable he became, as if he was born with instinct, and the sword in his hand seemed to have life, as if it had turned into a part of himself.

Strike!

A sword slashed, and a guard in front of him died on the spot, his body was still stiff there, and he slowly fell three seconds later.

Gradually, hundreds of guards in the royal palace were killed, and none of them survived. Ye Qing carried the sword and walked step by step to the depths of the royal mansion.

“Bold maniac, die!”

Ahead, two powerful sword guards shouted sharply, and at the same time rushed forward, both drew their swords, and stabbed towards Ye Qing.

They attack left and right, left and right, and ordinary experts will be killed under such a dangerous pinch.

It’s just that the moment the two thought that Ye Qing would die, they saw a black light cut through the air, and the rain was cut into an empty arc.

Just listened, fluttered, three figures staggered, and the two first-class sword guards stiffly stood there, holding swords, motionless.

Ye Qing did not stand up at all, and walked to the front step by step, a tall building in the center of the royal mansion, where Yan Chunjun lived.

Bang!

Ten meters out, the two sword guards behind fell to the ground, their necks overflowing with bright red blood, staining the water on the ground red, flowing along the rain.

“Such a strong swordsman, such a fast sword.”

Above the tall building in front, a figure in black looked down at Ye Qing who was coming, and he saw the death of the two sword guards throughout the process.

This is the first master of the royal mansion, dressed in black, holding two short blades in both hands, extremely sharp, and the cold light is compelling.

Swish!

The figure flashed, and the black-clothed expert jumped down and blocked in front of Ye Qing, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Qing raised her head slightly, looked at the man in black in front of her, and saw through the other party’s cultivation strength at a glance, he was an absolute master.

“You are so bold, not only do you destroy the beauty of adults, but now you dare to break into the royal mansion to assassinate, you don’t want to get out of here today.” The man in black said with a gloomy face.

However, Ye Qing showed a sneer: “You talk too much nonsense.” ”

“Find death!” The man in black was furious, and his figure disappeared in a flash, fast as lightning.

However, in Ye Qing’s eyes, he clearly captured the figure of the other party, he is not high and gradually left, as a virtual pill grandmaster, facing a top expert in the region is not a hand to capture?

Boom!

With a sonorous sound, I saw a figure in black appear, and a pair of short blades were blocked by a long sword.

His face changed slightly, and he was about to retreat, but Ye Qing did not give him this opportunity, and instantly staggered, and the person had already come to his back.

“Die!” A cold light flashed, and the Qingxi Sword swallowed three feet of qi, and a sword slashed through the body of the man in black.

At the critical moment, the man in black turned around and swung his short blade to block, a confident block, but in the next step he was completely stunned.

I saw the sword light slash through, with a click, the short blade was cut, and the three-inch qi swallowed above the sword blade directly cut through his neck.

“Okay, such a fast sword…” The man in black looked frightened, a shallow blood mark appeared on his neck, and his head gradually slipped down.

He died, and he was killed by Ye Qing’s sword in one shot, and he couldn’t block his sword at all, it was too fast, too fast to capture.

Ye Qing turned around and carried the sword, walked into the center of the royal mansion, came to the pavilion, and saw the Yan Chunjun who was in power in the Yan Kingdom.

“Who are you and why are you against me?” Yan Chunjun’s face was gloomy, and there was a strong anger in his pupils.

Unfortunately, in response to him, Ye Qing’s ruthless sword fluttered, and Yan Chunjun’s head soared, and his bones rolled to the ground, his eyes widened, and he was dead.

“Dead people, don’t need to know.”

Ye Qing faintly dropped a sentence, turned around and left the royal mansion, at the same time, the system’s prompt voice came from his mind.

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