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Chapter 405 Unscrupulous, kill with one thought

"The goddess of the Jiang family, Jiang Ying'er!"

The god's eyes narrowed, and a powerful energy seemed to burst out: "What do you want to do?"

At this moment, everyone noticed that Jiang Ying'er from the Jiang family had actually arrived here.

Ye Han and the others didn't care, but Jiang Yinger had to pay attention. No one wanted to provoke an ancient clan.

Although there are recent rumors that there may be changes within the Jiang family and the successor status will be re-established, Jiang Ying'er's current successor status has not yet been removed.

"you die!"

Jiang Ying'er spat out two words, her face was frosty, her eyes were ruthless.

"What?"

The young Shenhou took a deep breath: "I, Cao Shuang, studied under the master of Qinglong Palace, and is the fifteenth true disciple of Sixiang Dao Palace. If Goddess Jiang wants to fight me, she can go to Dao Palace Martial Arena.

Discuss..."

Cao Shuang was not a fool, and he did not dare to ignore Jiang Ying'er's attitude.

But as soon as she finished her sentence, Jiang Ying'er took action.

She is a maid in front of Ye Han, but don't forget that Jiang Ying'er is still the aloof goddess of the Jiang family, a top genius with eight rounds of blood.

Not to mention Cao Shuang, even the Taoists in the Four Symbols Taoist Palace could only follow Jiang Ying'er in the past.

Suppress everything with one strike.

Jiang Ying'er's palms and fingers changed, and an arm made of Yuanli and Qi and blood flew directly through the air, filling the entire hall with a domineering aura.

Cao Shuang's expression changed drastically, and as soon as his body moved, he fled directly out of the hall.

They are both divine lords, but the real gap is too big.

He, Cao Shuang, can only be regarded as a good genius in the Four Symbols Dao Palace. How can he compare with Jiang Ying'er, who has eight rounds of blood?

Moreover, in terms of realm, Jiang Ying'er can be regarded as half-step into the heavenly realm, far beyond the ordinary divine lord.

boom!

An overwhelming palm force came down instantly.

Cao Shuang's body trembled violently as he stepped forward, and he felt his blood boiling and his energy flowing backwards.

"Damn it!"

Secretly gritting his teeth and spitting out two words, Cao Shuang's blood surged violently, a war sword emerged, and he struck forward with a strike.

You can't act recklessly in the Qinglong Palace, and Cao Shuang is wary and doesn't dare to take action completely.

But at this moment of hesitation, eight blood wheels appeared on the top of Jiang Ying'er's head. The power of her blood was pushed to the extreme, her own state was raised to its peak, and she fired a killing blow towards Cao Shuang's eyebrows.

The finger force penetrated the vacuum in a thousandth of an instant and blasted directly into Cao Shuangmei's heart.

"Cao Shuang?"

Zhu Tai, who was standing above, had his eyes wide open and stood up directly.

But it's too late.

What Jiang Yinger wanted to see was that Cao Shuang died here, rather than simply defeating and suppressing this person.

The finger that struck into the center of his eyebrows was the real magical power: the Blood Wheel Finger.

Using the power of blood to activate the ultimate killing technique and kill the opponent, once the attack is irreversible, not everyone in the Jiang family is qualified to practice it.

Screams resounded through the hall. Not long ago, Cao Shuang, who had been so aggressive when facing Li Futu, was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He was suppressed as soon as he met him. His breath was weak and he was dying, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

Fear and unwillingness appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Jiang Ying'er: "Goddess of the Jiang family, you and I have no grievances, so why are we so forced?"

"die!"

Jiang Ying'er uttered a word again and typed it with her second finger.

laugh……!

Blood splashed down in the center of the hall, which was shocking.

Cao Shuang, Zhu Tai's personal disciple, a genius ranked fifteenth among the true disciples of Sixiang Dao Palace, completely died.

The entire hall fell silent, and the cheerful and relaxed atmosphere before disappeared.

Everyone stared at Zhu Tai's body, their hair standing on end.

Really dead?

Jiang Ying'er, even if she is the goddess of the Jiang family, is not so unscrupulous, how dare she kill a Taoist disciple like this inside the Sixiang Taoist Palace and the Qinglong Palace?

In the central throne above, Zhu Tai watched helplessly as his disciple died, his hands and fingers firmly embedded in the table in front of him.

A flash of red flashed across his eyes, revealing.

"Goddess of the Jiang family, what do you mean?"

After a few silent breaths, Zhu Tai almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from the depths of his throat.

He dare not touch the goddess of the Jiang family.

Not to mention Zhu Tai, the master of Qinglong Palace, even if the master of Sixiang Dao Palace was here today, he would not dare to touch a hair of Jiang Ying'er.

Jiang Ying'er glanced at Zhu Tai disdainfully, without responding at all, and turned to look at Ye Han.

"Who else?"

Ye Han looked at Li Futu.

Li Futu shook his head, his face neither happy nor sad.

"It is a great blessing for a deposed prince to be able to live an ignoble existence. He actually dares to break into the Four Symbols Dao Palace and do whatever he wants."

Suddenly, the silence in the hall was broken.

Not far away, a young man stared at Ye Han, seemingly unwilling to do so: "You want to rely on Jiang Ying'er, the goddess of the Jiang family, to rise to power? It's impossible to rescue Li Futu today."

"Charlotte, shut up!"

Beside the young man, a middle-aged man in the Heavenly Realm suddenly changed his expression.

But it's also too late.

Ye Han's eyes suddenly burst out with two terrifying golden lights.

Golden light suddenly appeared, penetrating the vacuum, and blasting into Xia Luo's pupils like two peerless halberds.

"Teacher, I have to say, this Ye Han is just a person who has just been abolished. He really thinks that he is the number one on the previous earth rankings. If the goddess of the Jiang family is not here, I can defeat him within ten moves.

Death..."

After the last word "death" was spoken, the voice suddenly stopped.

This is an existence that has stepped into the realm of earth lords, and possesses a special physique, the body of the king of wind and rain, which can barely be regarded as a genius.

But at this moment, under the gaze of everyone in the hall, his body suddenly lost its support.

boom!

The next moment, his whole body fell to the ground, his body limp and powerless.

His eyes were still wide open, and before even a hint of fear could emerge, they could no longer be closed.

A living earth prince died like this.

He was suppressed and killed without even a chance to fight back.

His martial spirit, his spirit, his princely will, everything was destroyed in that moment, and he was killed instantly.

Ye Han's pupil light killed an earth-level master.

"Ye Han, you?"

Li Futu's eyes lit up.

"I'm fine."

Ye Han smiled calmly and then stood up.

A violent energy swept out in an instant, with Ye Han as the center, turning into an invisible vacuum storm, which seemed to directly fill the entire Qinglong Palace, or even suppress it.

Everyone standing in the hall felt an invisible oppression.

Except for those who have stepped into the heavenly realm, every one of their disciples began to tremble.

"If you want to die, I will help you!"

Ye Han's eyes swept across everyone in front of him.

Just as Ye Han was speaking, Li Futu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly conveyed a surge of momentum in his eyes.

In Li Futu's body, all the star fluids hidden in the past were attracted drop by drop, and flowed along his limbs and bones...


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