"Ye Han?"
Feng Qing'er murmured softly and looked at Ye Han, her eyes full of admiration.
to be honest.
Over the years, she had no idea how many powerful people she had met.
Whether it is the human race, the demon race, the devil race, or many others...
But no one can be like Ye Han.
Give yourself so much shock.
This feeling...
It's not just about cultivation, it's also about temperament, a unique temperament.
"Okay, the most important thing now is to rescue those people who were captured by the Burial Moon Organization." At this time, Ye Han spoke.
He came here originally to save those people.
Meeting Feng Qing'er was just an accident.
"Um."
Feng Qing'er nodded, her face looking extremely determined.
Then the two of them moved and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
soon.
They came to the foot of a mountain.
At this time, in the mountain.
Dozens of ragged figures were kneeling there with pale faces, and behind them were several strong men from the Burial Moon Organization.
"Ants, enjoy your last moments, hahaha!" A loud laughing voice rang out.
A white-faced man spoke in a joking manner.
Beside him are other powerful members of the Burial Moon Organization.
At this time, everyone burst into laughter.
That feeling.
It was as if the people in front of them were not human beings, but cats and dogs that could be killed at will.
Hearing this.
Those who were kneeling on the ground all looked extremely pale.
but.
At this moment, they didn't even have the strength to stand up, and had no way to resist.
The only ending.
Just silently waiting for death to come.
For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale, and many people even started crying.
"What are you afraid of?"
Suddenly, a roar was heard, and a young man in the crowd spoke loudly.
This person is none other than this.
It was Ao Qing.
"Everyone is destined to die. As monks, why should we fear death? It's just that my head will fall off, leaving me with a scar as big as a bowl!"
“Yoho!”
Hearing this, the strong man from the Burial Moon Organization was slightly surprised.
He looked over with disdain.
"Waste, it seems like you are a little unconvinced!"
"Bang!"
A punch landed.
Ao Qing's right face was instantly swollen, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
soon.
His body was stained red with blood.
But even so.
Ao Qing still did not give in, but looked at the man viciously, "If you have the guts, kill me. It won't be long before you pay the price."
“Bang!”
Another punch landed.
The strong man from the Burial Moon Organization lifted Ao Qing's body up.
"You think I dare not kill you?"
"Pooh!"
Ao Qing spat a mouthful of blood on his face.
"If you have the ability, do it. Don't let me look down on you."
"Okay, okay, okay..."
The man was completely furious, his face looked ferocious and scary.
The terrifying murderous intent, like a storm, instantly crushed towards Ao Qing.
"Very good, ant, you have completely pissed me off. Today, no matter who it is, no one can stop your death!"
Buzz...
A big hand grabbed.
Endless energy turned into a long sword in his hand.
As fast as lightning, it stabbed directly into Ao Qing's heart.
"Die."
"Dead?"
Ao Qing smiled bitterly, his eyes full of bitterness.
He was born into the Qinglong clan.
He has been carrying the mission of the Azure Dragon Clan since he was a child. However, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't do anything. And now...
"Maybe this is my destiny."
“Crack!”
Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death.
Suddenly, a long sword fell from the void.
All I heard was a loud bang.
The body of the man from the Burial Moon Organization was pierced through in an instant, and he was nailed to the ground.
"What? This..."
The man's face was filled with shock.
He could never have imagined that this situation would suddenly occur...
His head slowly looked into the void.
I saw a tall figure slowly falling down.
"you...."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Han shook his right hand, and the man's body exploded instantly, even his soul was blown into nothingness.
The dead can't die anymore.
"Ye, Ye Han?"
Ao Qing's face was filled with shock.
Ye Han nodded at him, then holding a sword, he rushed towards the other strong men of the Burial Moon Organization.
Bang, bang, bang....
Ye Han’s strength is too strong.
No one could withstand his attack just like chopping melons and vegetables. In just a few seconds, all the strong men of the Burial Moon Organization fell to the ground, deader than dead.
"this...."
Looking at this scene, Ao Qing's face became even more shocked.
He knew Ye Han was very strong.
But I didn't expect it to be so strong.
You know, he has personally experienced the strength of these people. It is no exaggeration to say that he has no room for resistance at all.
And Ye Han actually...
"Why!"
A sigh sounded from his heart.
Think back to the past.
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