"I wonder who it is that has been deliberately plotting against me. It turns out to be you, the traitor!"
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
Subconsciously, perhaps Ye Qingyao had imagined countless times what it would be like when she saw Qin Dong again.
How did she trample Qin Dong under her feet?
At this moment, Ye Qingyao found that she still couldn't keep calm. Her bloodshot eyes were staring at Qin Dong. If his eyes could turn into knives to kill people, Qin Dong's whole body would have been riddled with holes and he would no longer be human.
As the adopted son of Ye Mansion, Qin Dong is of course still a "traitor" in Ye Qingyao's eyes.
"The Qin family and the Ye family are old enemies, so how can they talk about traitors?"
Qin Dong shook his head, but with a calm face, he said slowly: "On the contrary, you are born with a snake-like heart. You relied on seizing other people's battle bodies and relying on the power of the Seventh Prince to get to the top. Otherwise, someone like you would How could a poisonous woman achieve the status she has today!"
"You still dare to talk nonsense? Confusing right and wrong? Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Qin Dong, now that you show up, then just accept death!"
The ugly mask was exposed on the spot. Ye Qingyao became angry and angry. He didn't care about Yan Jinghong's life or death. He turned into a thrilling arc and swooped towards Qin Dong, hoping to silence Qin Dong forever.
She is in the Canghai Palace, and now she is held in high esteem by all the stars, and is regarded as a goddess-like existence.
If those dark histories were revealed one after another by Qin Dong, wouldn't it mean that all three views would be shattered, and even the persona that he had worked so hard to build would collapse with it?
"Senior Sister Ye, no!"
Yan Jinghong shouted loudly, you know, he is still in Qin Dong's hands now. This cheap maid is going to attack Qin Dong regardless of her support in the past. Doesn't that mean she is sending herself to hell?
He is still young and a prince. Even if he loses his Dantian Qihai and is about to be kicked out of the Canghai Palace, he can still return to the Holy Empire and enjoy the glory and wealth!
Yan Jinghong didn't want to become cannon fodder in the hands of others, let alone for a bitch like Ye Qingyao, it would be even more unworthy.
"No? Seventh Prince, you have no use value anymore. Even if you die, what does it have to do with me?"
I thought that an affectionate call would more or less awaken Ye Qingyao's conscience.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyao just sneered and ignored Yan Jinghong. His speed suddenly surged, fully displaying the peak strength of the ninth level of the divine power realm. With a wave of his jade hand, there was a terrifying sword shadow storm that reached the extreme speed, coming from above. Come down, slash through the air!
This sword is filled with killing intent, and it will never stop until there is blood.
This sword, like the moon falling in the sky, is magnificent, but it also carries a fatal threat.
This sword swept forward like a doomsday storm, not only covering Qin Dong, but also Yan Jinghong.
After her cultivation level soared, Ye Qingyao was no longer the aristocratic lady she used to be. Instead, she was a person who possessed the secrets of the Immortal Sect and was regarded as a goddess by countless people.
As long as Qin Dong can't dodge, maybe Ye Qingyao can complete his revenge with just one sword.
"Senior Sister Ye, you...don't you even let me go..."
In an instant, Yan Jinghong was horrified to death, his pupils widened. He never expected that the person he had placed high hopes on would become a talisman to kill him together with Qin Dong, mercilessly killing him with one sword.
"Ye Qingyao, you are really cruel!"
Qin Dong felt a chill in his heart. Although he knew that Yan Jinghong deserved to die, without Yan Jinghong's help in bringing her to Canghai Palace, how would Ye Qingyao's current status be?
However, things have evolved to this point, and Qin Dong knows very well that he alone cannot change people's hearts. If this woman hadn't been extremely vicious, his Qingming battle body would not have been taken away.
brush!
No matter what Yan Jinghong thought, Qin Dong threw the seventh prince of the Holy Empire into the whirlpool of sword shadows with a casual throw. It exploded into blood mist and was chopped into countless pieces.
These two guys worked together, and now Yan Jinghong died in the hands of Ye Qingyao, which was a well-deserved death.
In this way, one of Qin Dong's two major enemies was directly killed first. Apart from the other seven major families in the royal city, only Ye Qingyao was left.
Unfortunately, Yan Jinghong alone could not stop the storm of sword shadows.
"Die!"
Only a few meters away, Ye Qingyao saw the tragic death of the seventh prince 'Yan Jinghong'. There was no trace of pity or emotion in his eyes. Instead, he continued to control the sword shadow, falling quickly and covering Qin Dong's body.
Anyway, Yan Jinghong was crippled. Even if he died, he would not cause any loss to Ye Qingyao. It was better to seize the time and kill Qin Dong, which was the primary goal at the moment.
"Just because of this, you also want to kill me? Ye Qingyao, your strength has indeed improved, but your brain...has not improved at all."
Qin Dong looked dismissive of this move, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart. It seemed that Ye Qingyao had indeed not wasted his time these days, but had learned many powerful moves in the Canghai Palace. Just with this One sword is no less powerful than the "Thousand Layer Sword".
When it comes to using swords, Qin Dong is such a master.
In order to quickly block this move, Qin Dong raised his hand and grabbed a bloody sword out of thin air without even thinking about it. It was the "Blood Demon Sword"!
After entering the practice of Qianyang Sword Sect, Qin Dong rarely used this sword because he felt that the Blood Demon Sword was too vicious and evil. It swallowed blood at every turn, killed people like hemp, and easily aroused public anger.
At this moment, it is just right to use it to deal with people like Ye Qingyao.
As the Blood Demon Sword appeared, sword walls rose up one after another, filled with extremely terrifying evil aura, layer after layer from all directions, firmly protecting Qin Dong's entire body.
The sword shadow storm came and hit the sword wall, just like scraping fish scales, splitting the sword wall open layer by layer.
The strange thing is that the sword wall seemed to be endless. Only one wall disappeared, and other sword walls immediately filled in. No matter how hard Ye Qingyao tried, it was of no avail and could not break through Qin Dong's defense.
"Damn it! What on earth is this turtle shell of yours? How can it be so hard!"
Ye Qingyao went crazy, and with a few more sword strikes, he slashed out several storms of sword energy, breaking the air flow, blasting into the sky, and brazenly killing Qin Dong!
But every time, it was just a hair's breadth, a thousand miles away, and he was almost successful, but the sword wall rose again, forming a defensive force like an iron barrel. No matter how hard Ye Qingyao exerted himself, he could not do anything to Qin Dong. Heavenly Soul Realm.
At this moment, if Ye Qingyao looks carefully, he will find that the sword walls are not Yuan Power, let alone some magical power to protect the body, but are made up of swords of Yuan Qi one after another.
As long as the power of chaos in Qin Dong's body is endless, the sword wall will never disappear. If Ye Qingyao wants to take down Qin Dong just by relying on those sword shadow storms, it is indeed a fantasy and a bit too naive.
"You can guard against it for a while, but you can't guard against it forever! I don't believe it. How much energy do you have to sustain this kind of consumption? As long as the sword wall disappears, your death will come."
Ye Qingyao was getting more and more crazy. Suddenly, another shout resounded around the black pool: "Aren't you guys dead? Why are you still standing there? Take action quickly and kill this person." Traitor!!!"
