Chapter 490

Ye Xuan stood on the green lotus and waved his lacquer night snow again.

Three dances, nine cold!

Boom, boom, boom!

Huge icicles appear in the sky, crisscross and crisscross, and rush toward Wei Leijun crazily. Then

Click, click!

Those icicles continued to break, turned into a large area of cold, white, will the whole sky, with Wei Lei Jun blood thunder cloud to cover up.

Poof!

The big hand of Xuelei was blocked by the cold. Wei Lei Jun felt a burst of Qi and blood, and could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Wow..." Wei Lei Jun roared wildly. He tried his best to urge blood thunder cloud. He roared in the direction of Ye Xuan: "Ye Xuan, when I became famous, you were still drinking milk. Today I will kill you!"

In the sky, one after another of the red light appeared, and it was the blood thunder that surged up again.

One after another blood thunder cuts through the darkness, breaks through the sky, shines on eternity, and is filled with immortal peerless edge. The sense of disillusionment makes people feel shocked. It seems that as long as the blood thunder is rubbed, it is the end of death.

Wei Lei's military master learned from evil monks. Naturally, his cultivation is evil work. This piece of blood thunder cloud of all souls is also a treasure of the evil sect, so it is named Siyi. It needs tens of thousands of blood sacrifice of living creatures to refine the blood cloud of all souls.

It's hard to refine the rare treasures in the sky, but why do some people go astray?

This is because the skills of evil sects are quick and powerful, and so are the magic treasures of evil sects, which are relatively easy to refine. However, the cost is either killing life or some other inhuman things, which are not allowed by the world.

Wei Lei Jun is not a pure Yin body, and has no Yin aura. However, the blood cloud of all spirits, which has offered sacrifices to tens of thousands of living beings, has a strong dead spirit, and has already faintly possessed the power of stillness possessed by Yin aura.

Combined with the power of the destruction of thunder, it can be regarded as complementing each other, incomparable terror.

In an instant, the blood thunder danced wildly and dashed.

The white cold air was finally split into a hole, and Xuelei tore the cold air to pieces.

That blood thunder hand than before annihilated many, blood thunder dim, reduced nearly half.

But it's still there.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Wei Leijun laughed: "Ye Xuan, what else do you have?"

Wei Leijun half smiles, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

A large virtual sword was suspended in the air and suddenly pierced the sky and fell towards him.

Mountain three sword Jue, the first move, North fall Zixiao!

Wei Lei's army is shocked and pale. He urges Xuelei to face the virtual sword.

The next moment, the roar rises again. At the moment of collision, xuxing sword directly cuts the blood thunder hand.

"Ah

Wei Lei Jun screamed miserably, fell from the air and hit the ground severely.

Ye Xuan lowered the green sea lotus and looked at Wei Leijun. He had only one breath left. His whole body was covered with sword marks and the ground was covered with blood.

Wei Leijun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe Ye Xuan, I don't believe you are so strong."

Ye Xuan said: "believe it or not, you can't change your ending."

Ye Xuan raised his sword as he spoke.

Wei Lei Jun's face suddenly became ferocious and roared: "my master will avenge me..."

Poof!

Before Wei Lei Jun's voice fell, ye Xuan cut him off with a sword. Wei Lei Jun's head flew up and fell to one side, turning into a headless corpse.

The blood thunder cloud in the sky shrinks rapidly, and becomes the size of a palm in a moment. It falls from the air and hits the ground.

Ye Xuan picked up the blood thunder cloud of all souls, and then took off the cloth bag that Wei Lei Jun carried with him. He jumped onto the green sea lotus again and soared into the air again.

Wang Wu sits on one side, looking at Ye Xuan's bright eyes, and is eager to speak.

"Am I that scary?" Ye Xuan sat there, teasing the birds, then looked at Wang Wu and said, "if you have something to say."

"My father and my brother, they..."

Ye Xuan said: "it should be OK. Wei Leijun was deceiving me. I think he has been to your tribe and had communication with Wang Ye. But he is worried that Wang Ye will cheat him. So he wants to cheat me to see if what Wang Ye says is true or false. If your brother dies, why should he ask for proof?"

Wang was relieved and said, "thank you."

"Don't thank me." Ye Xuan said: "your brother and I are just trading. Moreover, it's convenient to have you as a guide. There's no need to go the other way."

Wang Wu nodded and didn't know what to say. He was still afraid of Ye Xuan. First of all, ye Xuan was from the Central Plains. In the eyes of the Central Plains people, the barbarians belonged to different races. But in the eyes of barbarians, what about the Central Plains people?

Secondly, ye Xuan killed Wei Lei Jun, who was a famous blood son under the evil monk's seat. When he walked through the grassland, any tribe should receive him carefully. As a result, ye Xuan said that he would kill him.

The atmosphere was so silent that ye Xuan didn't mean to talk to Wang Wu. They were not familiar with each other. Moreover, as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Wu was submissive. Ye Xuan was so frightened that she thought it was better not to speak.Sitting on the green lotus, ye Xuan opened Wei Lei Jun's cloth bag and looked at it. Then he made up his mind that one day when he was poor and crazy, he would come to the south of Xinjiang to cut his waist and kill the demons. How could one of them be richer than the other.

Ye XuanZhen had no expectations. After all, Wei Leijun must have spent a lot of money on a piece of Tianjie treasure in his hand. Except for the blood cloud of all souls, Wei Leijun was a pain.

But at the moment, this is not the case.

In Wei Lei Jun's wolf skin cloth bag, there are about 60 pieces of spirit jade and five pieces of purple gold spirit jade.

It's a Book of books and books, on which is written: all souls transform blood skill.

Wan Ling Hua Xue Gong is the evil skill practiced by Wei Lei Jun, and it is also an excellent intermediate level skill. Moreover, it is matched with the blood cloud of Wanling thunder. The two complement each other, and their power is multiplied.

However, ye Xuan didn't want to have either Wanling huaxue gong or Wanling Lei Xueyun. He didn't want to become a rat that everyone yelled and beat because he practiced evil skills.

What's more, it's troublesome to hand over this thing to zongmen. How should we deal with it? For the sake of fame, it is better to sacrifice it than to destroy it.

In addition, ye Xuan also found a stone, which contains aura, which really surprised Ye Xuan, too terrible.

The richness of that aura is not comparable to ordinary spirit jade. Even the purple gold spirit jade can't match it. Even the colorful gold spirit jade contains only one third of the spirit jade at most.

Ye Xuan whispered: "is it a higher quality Lingyu?"

Ye Xuan's eyes are full of excitement. If it is higher than the quality of colorful gold and Lingyu, does it mean that nine out of ten are special offerings? After all, Caijin Lingyu is a special offering.

But at this time, Wang Wu opened his mouth at one side, as if he wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop.

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