Chapter 1792 The Power of Slaughtering Dragon's Blood Veins At this moment, Ye Qingyun's face is extremely gloomy and close to dripping blood.

Li Tong and Li Qingxin were hurt so much for him that their anger in their hearts was gathering little by little, and they looked up dead at the two swordsmen ahead. In their voices, they were freezing to the extreme: "You all give me death!"

When the voice falls, Ye Qingyun's body trembles and disappears like a sword.

The faces of the two swordsmen changed dramatically.

"What?"

However, their voices have not yet fallen.

Above, a huge, fierce, blood-coloured faucet slammed toward them.

The bibcock opened...