Chapter 7519: Overwhelming Luck 11

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Ye Qingli swung his knife.

Like tearing apart mountains and rivers.

The energy of the rolling knife, mixed with tens of thousands of flames, poured down from the sky!

Ye Qingli's eyes were filled with angry flames.

Back then in Tianxing Continent, if she could have cut out this sword.

Then, her friends would not die innocently and tragically.

Her companions would not shed so much blood.

Today, pay back slowly!

"puff!"

The giant ax in Xiong Yin's hand was cut into two pieces by Ye Qingli's knife!

His body flew backwards.

It knocked down three huge pillars in an instant.

The sternum was completely shattered and blood spurted out.

He fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all.

He looked at Ye Qingli in horror.

No, this girl, she is not a human at all!

Even in Saintess Mountain, few people can achieve such a powerful attack power!

At this time, Skylark was also chopped off by Ye Qingli.

Her arm was broken at the elbow.

The whole person fell to the ground and passed out.

Ye Qingli walked up to Xiong Yin and stepped on his chest.

Countless broken bones were mixed together, making a crunching sound.

Xiong Yin's face turned pale in pain, and big beads of sweat rolled down his face.

"Boss, you are so cool!"

The little phoenix flapped its wings and flew onto Ye Qingli's shoulder.

"The sword strike just now completely brought out the true meaning of rebirth from the ashes, the phoenix's nirvana!"

It makes my blood boil to see it!

"It's a pity that it only ends here."

Ye Qingli sighed.

She learned the Nine Nether Phoenix Slash from the God of War's soul clone in the God of War.

There are nine styles in total.

When you reach the ninth position, you can kill a god with one sword!

However, with her current cultivation level, she can only use three moves at most.

I am still too weak.

However, she is confident that when she meets Feng Ziluan next time, she is sure to fight her!

She looked at Xiong Yin coldly.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Xiong Yin stared at her with a pale face.

"My Lady Saint, I will not let you go."

"Yeah?"

Ye Qingli raised her lips and smiled.

"If I kill you now, will the saint you call me come to save you?"

Her expression remained unchanged and she slowly stepped down with one foot.

The broken bones slowly penetrated Xiong Yin's chest.

The blood foam in his mouth began to flow out continuously.

"What do you want to know……"

Xiong Yin finally couldn't help but give in.

As a leader, he has been pampered for many years, and his will has been worn out.

"Tell me the origin of this dagger."

Ye Qingli threw Xiong Qi's dagger in front of him.

"This is my nephew's personal weapon."

Xiong Yin raised his voice.

However, his eyes seemed to be twinkling.

"It was indeed you who killed him!"

"People of the bright side don't speak secretly."

Ye Qingli smiled faintly.

"Tell me, what is the mark on it?"

She pointed to the mysterious pattern on the dagger handle.

"This... is just a randomly carved pattern, nothing special."

Xiong Yin said with a trembling voice.

"It seems that you are dishonest."

Ye Qingli's expression remained unchanged.

She raised her hand and cut off one of Xiong Yin's fingers.

"I ask again, what is this."

"have no idea……"

"puff!"

Blood splattered.

"The second one."

"I'll ask you again, what is this pattern..."

In the blink of an eye, all ten of Xiong Yin's fingers had been chopped off!