Chapter 3714: Your spirits in heaven may rest in peace...
Mu Daoqi also regained his freedom immediately, but his eyes were still full of shock!
But soon he woke up as if from a dream!
"Quota!!"
Mu Daoqi shouted low and immediately turned into a stream of light and followed closely in the direction where Ye Wuque and the little fat man disappeared.
…
Whirring whirring!
The wind howls in my ears, like the sound of death!
Huang Yangyun desperately stirred up the death energy in his body, and the power of Burning Blood Nether Fruit was drawn by him frantically, just to escape!
Originally, his physical body could survive for ten days, but now, it can only last for three more days at most before it will be destroyed.
But Huang Yangyun no longer cares about so much. Ye Wuque's terrifying and suffocating strength and the city that plays with him have completely crushed all the beliefs in his heart!
escape!
Stay alive!
This has become Huang Yangyun's only thought!
"I can definitely survive! As long as I find the sect branch! As long as I find it there! I can continue..."
Huang Yangyun's voice, which was cheering him up crazily, was suddenly interrupted!!
His figure that was running away at great speed also stopped suddenly!
A pair of dead gray eyes looked forward, slowly pouring out boundless despair and fear!
In the void directly in front of him, Ye Wuque's tall and slender figure appeared as if teleporting and stopped there!
The little fat man on his back was laughing wildly at this moment!
"Old guy! You are very nimble with your hands and feet! Run! You should keep running!"
The little fat man is so happy!
Although he lost most of his memory, his hatred for Huang Yangyun was imprinted deep in his heart.
Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, but his murderous intent was boiling!
call out!
Huang Yangyun only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then Ye Wuque appeared in front of him, only three feet away!!
In an instant, all the dead souls emerged from the deserted clouds, and an unprecedented death crisis came!
"No!"
"You can't kill me!! Ye Wuque! There is a sect behind me! If you kill me! The sect behind me will never let you go!!"
Huang Yangyun roared crazily. At this moment, he was like a struggling old dog, trying his best to survive!
However, Ye Wuque's eyes became increasingly cold!
"And Meng Linghui!! You killed Meng Linghui! Meng Linghui is the Demon Mother of the Devouring God Cult in Wangwuzhou! Kill her! The Devouring God Cult will definitely not let you go!!"
"As long as you don't kill me! I can help you find a way! As long as you don't kill me! I can even be your slave!! Ye Wuque!! You can't kill..."
Bang!!
Huang Yangyun’s head was shattered!
One foot fell from the sky and stepped directly on Huang Yangyun's Tianling Cap like a mountain. His whole body was shattered inch by inch. He didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl and exploded into a mist of blood all over the sky. He died without any body!
That’s it!
Huang Yangyun, the ancestor of Shenhuang who accidentally fell into the Shenhuang Dynasty, where he committed all kinds of evil and just wanted to live, died in the hands of Ye Wuque. He was crushed by a kick and died!
After shaking off the blood on his hands, Ye Wuque slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. The faces of the Seventh Prince, Master Wan and Brother Wan appeared in front of his eyes. He sighed softly and whispered: "The deserted clouds are going to kill you.
Your souls in heaven can rest in peace..."
The little fat man was also silent at this moment!
Huang Yangyun's execution made him extremely complicated, but it was still satisfying in the end, after all, the great revenge was avenged.
But the next moment!
Ye Wuque turned his eyes and looked in the direction behind him!
With a bang, a purple-robed figure holding a three-pointed two-edged sword came from far and near, brazenly attacking!
The flow of light stopped, and Mu Daoqi's figure appeared!
Ye Wuque also looked over.
Their eyes met in the void!
Mu Daoqi stared at Ye Wuque closely, without blinking!
Gradually, Ye Wuque seemed a little impatient and said directly: "What's wrong with you? Who are you?"
The corners of Mu Daoqi's eyes suddenly couldn't help but twitch!!
This mysterious master in front of me doesn’t remember him?
But after all, Mu Daoqi is also a rare young master. He exhaled slowly, held the three-pointed two-edged sword at an angle, stared at Ye Wuque and said word by word: "Although your Excellency is powerful, you can take it without asking.
I’m afraid there’s something not right about taking away something that belongs to me.”
"So, Mu hopes that you can be more conscious and return it."
"otherwise……"
Sonorous!
Mu Daoqi raised the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and the blade suddenly shone with cold light, revealing its sharp edge!!