Chapter 4343 The tremor of the hilt
The east is getting whiter, a red sun slowly rises, and the night is retreating little by little.
Ye Qing looked at the two people in front of him with a condescending grace, smiled slightly, held the Qinglian sword tightly, and did not hesitate anymore, preparing to get to know these two people directly.
However, at this moment, Ye Qing suddenly felt a violent tremor in his body, and the divine breath flowing through his body seemed to have been sucked away by something at once, and it disappeared.
Ye Qing was shocked, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely at that moment. He quickly took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and then calmed down.
At the moment of looking inward, Ye Qing suddenly saw that the sword hilt had been floating in the Qi Sea without saying a word, but suddenly it swayed again. It was it that sucked away all the divine breath on its body, causing its strength to fall back to the edge of divine enlightenment.
After sucking the divine breath, the hilt of the sword did not stop, but instead rushed out of the sea of Qi and jumped out of Ye Qing's body with a sound.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qing was completely shocked. Could it be that the hilt of the sword still has spirituality? But why did it suck the divine breath on its body?
Just when Ye Qing was puzzled, the hilt of the sword flew over to his Qinglian sword, snatched the control of the Qinglian sword from his hand, and stabbed straight towards the two people.
I heard two screams, and the tip of the Qinglian Sword pierced their throats without any mercy.
The two of them fell to the ground one after another, and blood flowed out.
At this time, the hilt of the sword seemed extremely excited and flew to the two of them, releasing a powerful suction force from the broken sword, which actually sucked the blood and divine breath in their bodies into the hilt of the sword.
On the side, Ye Qing looked at the scene and couldn't help but widen his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The hilt of this sword actually sucks blood?
At this moment, Ye Qing felt a chill in his heart. There was a hilt of a blood-sucking sword in his body, and he didn't know anything about it.
After sucking the two of them with the hilt, he controlled the Qinglian sword and flew towards the remaining people. After piercing their throats one by one, he sucked their divine breath and blood into the hilt of the sword.
Within a few minutes, more than ten people in the field became mummy corpses, and their deaths were extremely terrifying. All ten people were gone, and their withered skin was like a pile of broken wood. Somewhere could even be clearly seen in the internal organs.
After sucking the hilt of the sword, it turned into a stream of light and flew directly into Ye Qing's body.
Ye Qing was revived again, and the Qinglian Sword returned to his hands. He finally came to his senses and glanced at the surroundings again. The cold wind suddenly rose behind him.
After seeing that all this was not a dream or an illusion, Ye Qing subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his face twitched, gritted his teeth, and looked at Dongfang already dabai, and activated his body to return to Liema City.
Just after Ye Qing left, a phantom came from a distance and arrived at the scene in a few swishes.
The person who came was Yahu who had been following her secretly. As soon as she landed on the ground, she almost vomited after seeing such a scene.
Then she took a long time to stand up from the ground and looked towards the city of Lema, with an extremely complicated expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Yahu disappeared from the spot and headed towards the Lema Auction.
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"What? You said that none of the people sent out last night came back?"
In the young master's mansion, Young Master Yi widened his eyes and looked at the person's report. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised his voice and asked.
"Yes...yes, young master, so far, none of them have come back!"
The visitor knelt on the ground and said in fear.
"Impossible. The five guards sent out last night, but my father's personal guard, can't they deal with an ant on the edge of the Divine Enlightenment?"
Young Master Yi didn't believe it. He was very confident in his guards, so how could he not come back?
At this time, another person rushed in in a hurry. After seeing Mr. Yi, he immediately bowed and said, "No, Mr. Yi, someone has found ten mummies in the suburbs outside the city this morning!"
"Ten mummies? Haha, what's going on for me? Just throw them out and find a burial!"
When Young Master Yi heard this, he sneered. He was the son of the city lord, not a judicial officer. What is the use of reporting such a thing to him?
"No, young master, five of those ten mummies are all our people!"
The guard shook his head quickly, glanced at Mr. Yi with fear in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said.
"What?!"
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When Ye Qing returned to the city, the Liema Holy Stream was already filled with people of all kinds.
Last night, Young Master Wing and Bei Ming attacked Ye Qing together. Half of the inn had been destroyed. Many people heard the noise here, so before dawn, they rushed to watch the excitement.
Ye Qing walked in with a calm expression, deliberately pretending to know nothing, grabbed a person next to him and asked, "Friend, what's wrong? Why are you surrounded so many people?"
"Don't you know? It's so rustic. This is the largest inn in Liema City. Somehow, someone came to attack last night, and half of the inn was destroyed."
The man looked at Ye Qing with a foolish expression, smiled coldly, and said.
Ye Qing nodded at him and said nothing. Fortunately, at this time, Moranti also saw him and hurried towards him.
Moranti immediately grabbed him and asked with concern: "I heard there was an assassin last night. Are you okay? Did you hurt any of them?"
Ye Qing hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm fine. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Since the inn is broken, let's change another one."
Moti nodded in agreement, his eyes worthy of fun, but he didn't say much at this time, but hurried back and took away all the luggage he could find and went to another small inn to stay.
After everything was cleaned up, Moti stopped Ye Qing and asked, "What happened last night? Do you know what?"
Seeing this, Ye Qing had to nod and told them about the sneak attack last night to them.
After hearing this, the two of them suddenly realized and then Moran asked, "Then how did you escape in the end? As far as I know, with your strength, it is impossible for you to beat any of them, right?"
Ye Qing smiled wryly, and his mind turned slightly. The existence of the hilt of the sword was a secret. At present, he could not tell anyone, because its existence was really perverted. It could not suck blood and breath, and it could block the attack of the fifth level of Shenqi without any suspense. If outsiders knew about it, he would definitely bring disaster to death.
"Nothing, in the end, they started fighting themselves in order to fight for the sword, so I ran away in the random way!"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter completed!