Chapter 7483

Ye Qingli wields a knife.

It's like tearing mountains and rivers apart.

Rolling knife gas, mixed with the flame, splashing down!

In Ye Qingli's eyes, there was a fire of anger.

If she could cut it out in Tianxing continent.

Then, her friends will not die innocently.

Her companion would not have shed so much blood.

Today, when slowly repay!

"Poof!"

The axe in Xiong Yan's hand was cut into two parts by Ye Qingli!

His body flew backward.

In a flash, he knocked down three huge pillars.

The sternum was completely broken and the blood gushed.

I fell to the ground and couldn't get up at all.

He looked at Ye Qingli in horror.

No, this girl, she's not human at all!

Such a powerful attack force, even in the holy lady mountain, few people can do it!

At this time, the lark was also cut off by Ye Qingli.

Her arm, elbows apart.

The whole man fell to the ground and passed out.

Ye Qingli came to bear Yin and stepped on his chest.

Countless broken bones stir together and make a creak.

Bear Yan's face was pale with pain, and the sweat rolled down.

"Boss, you're really pulling the wind!"

The little Phoenix flapped its wings and flew to Ye Qingli's shoulder.

"That knife just now has been reborn completely. The true meaning of Phoenix Nirvana!"

It's so hot!

"Unfortunately, it's only here."

Ye Qingli sighed.

She learned from the spirit separation of the God of war in the temple of the God of war.

There are nine ways.

When it comes to the ninth move, you can cut the God with one knife!

However, with her present accomplishments, she can only use three moves at most.

Or I'm too weak.

However, she is confident that the next time she meets fengziluan, she will definitely fight with her!

She looked at Xiong Yin coldly.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Xiong Yin stared at her with a pale face.

"Saint, I won't let you go."

"Is it?"

Ye Qingli smiles.

"If I kill you now, will the saint in your mouth come to save you?"

Her face did not change, and she stepped on one foot slowly.

The broken bone slowly pierced Xiong Yin's chest.

Let the blood foam in his mouth begin to flow out ceaselessly.

"What do you want to know..."

Xiong Yin finally gave in.

As a leader, he has been nurtured for many years, and his will has been almost worn.

"Tell me the origin of the dagger."

Ye Qingli throws Xiong Qi's dagger in front of him.

"This is my nephew's personal weapon."

Bear Yin raised his voice.

His eyes, however, seemed to twinkle.

"You are the one who killed him!"

"The wise do not speak in secret."

Ye Qingli smiled faintly.

"Say, what is the mark on it?"

She pointed to the mysterious pattern on the handle of the dagger.

"Here It's just a pattern carved casually, nothing special. "

Xiong Yin said in a trembling voice.

"It seems that you are not honest."

Ye Qingli's face remained unchanged.

As soon as she raised her hand, she cut off one of Xiong Yin's fingers.

"I'll ask again, what is it."

"I don't know..."

"Poof!"

Blood spatter.

"The second one."

"Let me ask you again, what is this pattern..."

In a twinkling of an eye, Xiong Yin's ten fingers had all been cut off!