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Chapter 972: Ten Moves of Whirlwind Sword Skill to Slay the Demon Slave

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    By chance, Zhang Qian, who became the second disciple of the great demon head, oh no, she has become a senior disciple now, and the real senior disciple was killed by Yang Yiyun back then.

    Hearing the white-haired man calling out his name, he was shocked.

    Everyone here respectfully calls her Venerable, but apart from Master Master, few people know her real name, which is really surprising.

    Walking a few steps forward, Zhang Qian could see the face clearly.

    At this moment, her heart was extremely complicated, but then her eyes were filled with resentment.

    The man in front of her was the one she had tried so hard to curry favor with, the one she had worked so hard to strip naked and stand in front of, but he left indifferently.

    Zhang Qian hated him so much.

    When she left Yunqi back then, she vowed to make Yang Yiyun regret it, and one day make Yang Yiyun kneel at her feet. Of course she knew that this was impossible. At that time, Yang Yiyun was already well-known as the chairman of Kyushu Yunqi.  Qian is nothing.

    Until one day she met the great master, she knew that the opportunity had come, and since then she embarked on a fantastic path that she had never thought of.

    Zhang Qian knew that she had a chance, a chance to play shame.

    In Zhang Qian's heart, Yang Yiyun once gave her a shame, and one day she will get it back, and the appearance of the Great Master helped her complete the first step.

    Grabbing Bu Qingmei is just interest to Zhang Qian.

    He bears even more resentment towards Bu Qingmei and Zhang Qian.

    At the beginning, she brought Bu Qingmei to Yunqi for an interview, and the two entered Yunqi almost at the same time, but why is Bu Qingmei the chairman's assistant, but she is just a company receptionist?

    That's fine, later Bu Qingmei became Yang Yiyun's woman and the proprietress

    After thinking about this, Zhang Qian's face was frosty and she finally said: "Yang Yiyun, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. Why don't old friends say hello when they meet? Look at what's wrong with you, your hair is so gray  , cluck cluck~"

    Zhang Qian talked to herself, finally laughed, and then continued: "Yeah~ Let me guess why your hair is white, heck, maybe it's Missing Bu Qingmei?"

    While speaking, Zhang Qian took a few more steps, stopped at eight or nine meters away from Yang Yiyun, and said with a seductive smile: "Zizizi, looking at your ugly face, it seems that I have confirmed that you are a lover."  , but Bu Qingmei is living a good life now, you shouldn't worry about her, look at the young man with gray hair, but then again, your gray hair looks even cooler, giggling~"

    In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Zhang Qian is coquettish and weird, and even now it gives him a feeling that he is neither human nor ghost. Although he perceives that Zhang Qian is only a late-stage Nascent Soul, she reveals evil nature everywhere, which makes Yang Yiyun vigilant  Not a lot.

    In fact, there is no hatred for Zhang Qian and Yang Yiyun now. Instead, she sympathizes with her, but a poor person must have something to hate, and Zhang Qian deserves it.

    Don't look at becoming the disciple of the Great Senior Demon, but Yang Yiyun knows that the Great Senior Demon is a person with emotions?

    He is an emotionless demon, Zhang Qian worshiped the big demon and sat down, it would be a hell if he could get better.

    Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyun finally spoke, looked at Zhang Qian and said, "Zhang Qian, where is Bu Qingmei, as long as you return Bu Qingmei to me, I can let you go."

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    Zhang Qian laughed, her voice went from laughing to loud, and she laughed crazily.

    He suddenly stopped and said with resentment: "Yang Yiyun, who do you think you are? Huh? Crazy. I, Zhang Qian, am a disciple of the Demon King, commanding tens of thousands of demon disciples in the Demon King's Cave. At this moment, all the demons in the thirty-sixth Cave of the Demon King's Cave are outside. As long as I say  Under the order, you, Yang Yiyun, can't escape with your wings.

    Putting aside the fact that each of the top ten demon slaves around me is out of the Aperture Realm Dzogchen, you are just a Dzogchen out of the Aperture Realm. Is it possible that you can defeat tens of thousands of demon species, the top ten demon slaves?

    What's more, my master's magic power is boundless. If you enter this magic cave mountain today, you don't even think about leaving. I don't understand. How can I, Zhang Qian, be better than that bitch Bu Qingmei?  You, Yang Yiyun, don't want to see me like that?

    Okay, if you want to buy that bitch of Qingmei, you can, giggling, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will see her, hahaha~"

    At this moment, Zhang Qian is completely insane.

    Yang Yiyun knew that it was useless to talk to her, and Zhang Qian's state seemed worse than a demon.

    "You are nothing compared to Qingmei." Yang Yiyun slowly uttered a sentence.

    "You Okay, okay, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, today I want you to kneel down and beg me, don't you just want to see that bitch Bu Qingmei, I will grant you."

      While Zhang Qian was speaking, a bell appeared in a flash of dull palm.

    "Ding Dong~"

    After a crisp ringing of the bell, the person standing next to her was a Dzogchen monk in the Out-of-Aperture Realm, or a demon slave, whose eyes all flashed a bewitching red light.

    This scene came to Yang Yiyun's mind. These ten people should all be controlled by the great demon with a secret method. The thing controlled is probably the magic bell in Zhang Qian's hand. As for Zhang Qian, she doesn't have that ability yet.

    Just listen to Zhang Qian's order in a cold voice: "Take him~"

    After the words fell, the ten demon slaves around Zhang Qian rushed towards Yang Yiyun.

    Yang Yiyun didn't have any fear of this. Although he was one of ten Dzogchen demon slaves in the Out-of-Aperture Realm, whose cultivation level was comparable to his, fighting was not so terrifying when he was restricted by people in the Out-of-Aperture Realm where they even lost their self-awareness.

    What's more, today's Yang Yiyun, not to mention the Great Perfection in the Out of Aperture Realm, even if a strong man in the Distracted Realm stands in front of him, he can still beat him.

    And Yang Yiyun, who Zhang Qian looked at suspiciously, smiled and said: "Yang Yiyun, please enjoy a video, I hope you like it, giggling."

    Amidst the strange laughter, an image stone appeared in Zhang Qian's hand, and then a picture appeared.

    "Qingmei~" Yang Yiyun yelled out loudly.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    In the projection of the image stone, in a dim place, Bu Qingmei was tied to a pillar, under the burning of the flame, screaming continuously.

    "Yeah~ My heart hurts? Hehehe, where did I go this time? Let me tell you, Bu Qingmei's body was fed to the dog by me. It was the soul that was enduring the fire of Yin evil, but you can't rest assured that you can't die, I don't  I will let her die, I will let her live for a day, ha ha." Zhang Qian looked proud, but her eyes were full of hatred.

    Yang Yiyun's eyes burst into flames, listening to Zhang Qian's words and watching Bu Qingmei suffering somewhere, his spirit began to tremble.

    "Ho Ho Ho ~"

    Just at this time, the top ten demon slaves attacked. This demon slave roared like a wild beast. In Yang Yiyun's eyes, it was just a beast that people had lost consciousness.

    It's just a human form, all subject to Zhang Qian, or the bell in Zhang Qian's hand.

    When Zhang Qian saw Yang Yiyun's panic-stricken look, she was very happy, and deliberately showed Yang Yiyun the video of Bu Qingmei, in order to make Yang Yiyun lose his mind. Not only would it be easier for the top ten demon slaves to deal with him, but also the soul-suppressing bell in her hand  It can also have an impact on Yang Yiyun.

    This soul-suppressing ring is a treasure bestowed on her by her master, the Great Lord Demon. In the soul-suppressing ring, the spirits of the ten demon slaves are suppressed, and everything must be obeyed by her.

    Now Zhang Qian wants to take Yang Yiyun down, take his soul into Zhenhun Ling, let Yang Yiyun kneel at his feet, and become Zhang Qian's demon slave in the future. She wants to get back the shame of that year.

    The image of Bu Qingmei deliberately shown to Yang Yiyun was to provoke Yang Yiyun so that he could attack him. Zhang Qian practiced with the Great Master, and naturally understood the monk's affairs.  Dzogchen is enough to show that he is extraordinary. Although he can't wait to win Yang Yiyun immediately, Zhang Qian also knows the truth of being cautious.

    ?While letting the top ten demon slaves deal with Yang Yiyun, at the same time she provokes Yang Yiyun, so the confidence will be greater.

    While the bell was shaking, the top ten demon slaves attacked Yang Yiyun together.

    And Yang Yiyun shot with hatred after seeing the video of Bu Qingmei being punished: "Whirlwind Sword, Wind Blade, die!"

    He slashed ten swords at ten demon slaves in an instant.

    "Puff puff puff"

    "Ho Ho Ho Ho"

    Whirlwind Sword Skill, each sword is a powerful sword energy wind blade, very fast and accurate, ten swords are cut out, and there is a sound of rags and a series of screams.

    None of the ten demon slaves were within three meters of Yang Yiyun's body, and they were beheaded by Yang Yiyun one by one, and the body was broken in two or split from it.

    Zhang Qian wanted to provoke Yang Yiyun, and she did succeed, but what she didn't expect was that a person can explode into a powerful fighting force under extreme anger.

    Ten strokes of the Whirlwind Sword Skill to Slay the Demon Slave, and the Ten Wind Blades, Yang Yiyun might not be able to use them in one breath at ordinary times, but at this moment, he has performed extraordinary.

    "How is it possible?" Zhang Qian's face changed drastically when she saw the ten beheaded demon slaves in the field.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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