Chapter 1283, Wind and Devil Valley

"Anger?" When Ye Qingyun heard this, he couldn't help laughing again and signaling Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu nodded gently. The next moment, he burst forward. The sword in his hand flashed two cold lights in the empty sky and landed on the necks of the two men.

Suddenly, blood rushed out like a spring.

Two heads tumbled to the ground, their shawls were scattered, and their eyes were round and round.

"Go in!"

Ye Qingyun raised his head, looked ahead, dropped the words and headed for the Wind Devil Valley.

After walking a hundred meters ahead, Ye Qingyun's look became more and more serious....