The moment this gentle voice appeared, there was a sudden violent shock in the world. The sea of ​​thunder and lightning that filled thousands of miles, together with the Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation, all began to collapse in large areas, and instantly dissipated into nothingness, as if they could not bear it.

This gentle voice is average.

Xing Lao's giant palm with Dao patterns, which was about to grab the five magical weapons, also cracked inch by inch under this sound.

In fact, even the tribulation clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated at least half, and in the remaining half of the tribulation clouds, the purple electric snakes that were constantly floating around stopped moving.

Peace was restored between heaven and earth, and Ye Dong's powerful catastrophe came to an abrupt end!

Compared with this gentle voice, Xing Lao's strength that can make Heavenly Tribulation fear him is a big deal!

In addition, a wild death energy filled the entire Jade Sky almost instantly, giving all living beings a terrifying feeling of impending disaster and dying.

As for Mr. Xing, all the ferociousness and contempt on his face had been wiped away at this moment, replaced by a solemn expression. His pupils were like cat eyes, suddenly shrinking into a slit, staring in a certain direction.

Ye Dong's expression was a little confused, and following Mr. Xing's gaze, he also looked in that direction.

The void opened, and a man in black, wearing a long gown, slowly stepped out, with a gentle smile on his extremely handsome face.

However, there was no warmth in his smile. Instead, people felt a kind of coldness that invaded the bone marrow and enveloped him instantly.

Seeing this young man in black, Ye Dong felt that he looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but Mr. Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he actually followed the other person's steps and stepped back step by step.

go.

Five words came out of his mouth: "God of death, Xiao Qingwu!"

These five words made Ye Dong feel as if he was struck by lightning. His whole body and soul jumped heavily. The confusion on his face was instantly replaced by a boundless angry murderous aura, and a wave of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Like a storm, he stared at the young man in black.

This young man is naturally Xiao Qingwu, the God of Death, but he is not his true form, but a clone of him, just like the clone that took Liu Xiang'er away when he entered the Battle of the Gods.

The god of death, Xiao Qingqing, is Ye Dong’s third senior brother and the former god king Xiao Wuqing!

Regarding this senior brother, Ye Dong had a dilemma in his heart.

They belong to the same sect and are both disciples of the Demon Emperor Brahma. Logically speaking, they should be in the same boat and help each other, just like the Great Sage and the Human King. However, it was this third senior brother who actually kidnapped Liu Xiang'er and left her lost.

He lost his mind, lost his self, and became a dead body!

In the end, he unfortunately died trying to save Ye Dong.

This made Ye Dong unable to forgive his senior brother, and he always wanted to find Xiao Qingqing and ask him face to face why he did this!

However, Ye Dong thought that the strength gap between him and himself was too big. It would be a long time before he saw him, but he never expected that he would see him today.

Moreover, from what he said just now, it is not difficult to tell that he is still maintaining the dignity of the Blood Prison.

On the one hand, he was maintaining the dignity of the Blood Prison, but on the other hand, he turned Liu Xiang'er into a death guard and asked Liu Xiang'er to kill him.

Ye Dong was filled with doubts and found that he could not see through this senior brother at all, let alone why he appeared at this time, so he simply remained silent, and at the same time he was ready to take action at any time, watching silently.

Xiao Qingqing seemed to have not seen Ye Dong at all, with his hands behind his back, his clothes and long hair dancing in the wind, still with a gentle smile on his face, looking at Mr. Xing: "What you just said, you are despising our blood."

A prison?"

Although Mr. Xing is the number one envoy of the Demon God, he is also very clear that even the Demon God ancestor is afraid of this moody God of Death, let alone himself. And he never thought that the God of Death would actually send a clone to come.

Yu Xiaotian, is it to kill Ye Dong with his own hands?

With his mind racing, Old Xing took three steps back again, clasped his fists at Xiao Qingqing and said, "Lord Death, I was the one who said something rude just now and offended the Blood Prison Sect. Please forgive me!"

"Not enough!" The smile on Xiao Qingqing's face became even gentler. If someone didn't know better and saw this scene, they would definitely think that he was a very easy to get along with.

Xing Lao's face darkened, and he thought to himself: "The ancestors of the demon gods are afraid of the God of Death because their blood sky patterns have a restraining effect on him, but my Dao patterns are not affected by this. Moreover, the person in front of me

It’s not the real God of Death, it’s just a clone. No matter how strong it is, its strength is limited. I should be able to fight.”

"As long as today is delayed, if the God of Death really wants to cause trouble for me, the Demon God Ancestor will naturally come forward to stop me, huh! However, it's best not to break up with him. I heard the Ancestor said that he seems to want it too.

Kill Ye Dong, in this case, maybe we still have the possibility of cooperation."

Thinking of this, Mr. Xing made a decision and bowed again: "Master Death, after today's incident, I will naturally ask my ancestors to give you a satisfactory answer for my blunder today. Besides, both you and I will

I came here for Ye Dong, why not deal with Ye Dong first, and then..."

Xiao Qingqing suddenly waved his hand, interrupting Mr. Xing's words, and said with a smile: "Xing Heng, Ye Dong is my junior brother, and I am the same generation. The grudge between him and the devil, when will it be your turn for this slave to speak?

Already?"

Junior brother!

This is a very warm word. There are only nine people in the world who can call Ye Dong this way!

And these nine people are the ones Ye Dong is willing to risk his life to protect and find.

Now, hearing these two words from Xiao Wuqing's mouth, Ye Dong's heart beat heavily again, his body trembled slightly, but deep in his heart, there was a kind of love for his master.

Xing Heng's expression changed again, and he already understood in his heart that this God of Death came to save Ye Dong!

Xing Heng knew that things could not go well today, so he simply put away his respectful attitude, straightened his body, stared at Xiao Qingwu and said: "Xiao Wuqing, even if you are the God of Death, don't forget that I have already

You are a demigod, you are just a clone, why are you so aggressive? If I really take action, I may not really be inferior to you!"

"Okay! Then I'll show you, my Blood Prison's blood sky pattern is nothing like this!"

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Wuqing's eyes, and he stretched out a palm, and a storm of death energy suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. In the storm, blood sky patterns were intertwined, and they were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood, and every time
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