1722 Chapter 1722 The North Palace Demon
She...how could she be Ye Xiyue's opponent????
Not to mention the demon piano in Ye Xiyue's hand, she can't afford to offend the little beast squatting on Ye Xiyue's shoulder.
"Save you? OK, how do you want me to save me?" Ye Xiyue stared at her harmlessly.
Ye Qingya didn't expect Ye Xiyue to be so easy to talk to, "If you let me go, I just need you to let me go."
"Okay." Ye Xiyue nodded, and her fingers suddenly moved on the Heavenly Demon Piano. A sound of the piano turned into a sharp blade and thundered Ye Qingya's face. Ye Qingya screamed, and her hands wanted to touch her face. Ye Xiyue's eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sound of the piano slid. Ye Qingya's wrist suddenly became spaced and her hands fell down.
Ye Qingya was stunned. Didn’t she say she would let her go?
She collapsed on the ground, and Ye Xiyue looked at her, "Ye Qingya, as long as you can get out of my sight, I will let you go."
Ye Qingya stood up like crazy and ran outside.
Ye Xiyue sneered at the corner of her lips. Just when Ye Qingya thought she was going to escape from the sky, a ray of light suddenly came from behind her, slashing on her back and cutting it in half!
The upper and lower half of his body fell to the ground with a "bang", and blood flowed out unscrupulously.
Ye Qingya screamed, cried, and shouted, but it was useless.
Hope is right in front of her, but it is shattered. The feeling of hopefulness but instant despair is like letting her fall from heaven to hell, with a huge gap, like life and death.
Her legs and hands were gone, but she still crawled forward, winding bright blood all the way...
Ye Xiyue's eyebrows were cold and fierce, and she stopped moving.
"Ye Xiyue, do you think you can live well? I tell you, it's impossible! You are a bastard who no one wants, your parents are unknown, you are just a person who shouldn't exist in this world. If you live, you are a disaster for others. I tell you, even if you die in this life, you don't know who your parents are. You won't live long. Hahaha, in the days that are not long, you will die..." Ye Qingya said the last word, because she bleeded too much, and she died completely.
The night fell at this moment, and the streets were quiet, and a large number of troops slowly entered.
Everyone looked at the girl above the imperial city from afar...
Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and put the Heavenly Demon Piano into the space, looking at Ye Han and others. Her mind moved and was about to go down, when her arms suddenly bleeded and fell on the top of the Imperial City Hall. Her gaze became blurry until darkness fell on her, surrounding her consciousness in the darkness.
"Master...Master..." She murmured, her eyes closed, and her body was like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, shaking down, drifting in the wind...
"Yue'er!" Ye Han yelled anxiously.
"Yue'er!" Mo Lan and others were also shocked.
Nan Wushuang and others who rushed over hurriedly saw the girl in the imperial city falling down, and she was as stunned as wood, "Xiyue!"
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The Red-Eyed Blood-Bone was also shocked. Why did he fall into a coma after all?
At this moment, a black figure broke out into the air and hugged the falling girl in the waist. The man was wearing a black robe, but with a white mask. He hugged Ye Xiyue and stood again on the imperial city. His dark red eyes were bottomless. As everyone was watching, he hugged Ye Xiyue and flew away...
Chapter completed!