On the "Chi Yan Sword", countless small flames are constantly surging.
Ye Junlin looked at Tang Yan, his eyes were cold. At this moment, Ye Junlin's purpose was simple and pure: that is to kill Tang Yan.
Yin Xue held Tang Yan's hand tightly and did not release the point. She didn't want Tang Yan to try to compare Ye Junlin, who had already killed red eyes.
Because of Tang Jian, it is likely to die.
Tang Yan's hand was also holding tightly, and both could feel the body temperature carefully. I don't know when, Tang Yan's heart has been burned with Yin Xue's figure.
In the sky, Yin Xue did not have the power of Tang Yan, no wealth in love, nor the cultivation resources of Tang Yan. What she loves is just Tang Yan, there is no thoughts, such love is like
It is the same as crystal.
Everyone stares at Tang Yan and Yin Xue. Perhaps their best ending is not to get Zhongbao, go out from the "Tomb of Fanjun Tombs". Instead, find a place and find a quiet and quiet place with the world.
, An Du's life.
But at this moment, this idea is just an idea.
Because there are too many people, they will not agree.
Jiangzhou disagreed, and did not agree with the casting sword villa. The most important thing was that Ye Junlin would not agree.
In such a harmonious and gentle picture, in Ye Junlin's eyes, it is extremely dazzling and ironic.
It's not that Ye Junlin's chest is narrow, or cold -blooded. Think of our hearts, any of us, when you see your "ex -girlfriend ', when you are in front of you, you will feel
What's more?
"Are you really going?" Yin Xue's crying pear blossom rained, looking at Tang Yan tears.
"Everything, there must always be a break." Tang Yan finished, breaking away Yin Xue's hand, and resolutely stepped on the ring: "This life is the owner of it."
Yin Xue looked at Tang Yan's back, pain and sorrow.
At that moment, for these two people, life and death were undoubtedly parting.
"If you die, I will fight for it, and I will avenge you." Yin Xue choked.
Ye Junlin's gaze finally faced Tang Yan, and his eyes were red, like a giant beast that had been bloodthirsty, which made people feel a sense of oppression.
The farewell of Tang Yan and Yin Xue stimulated him again. In fact, in his heart, no matter how he hated Yin Xue, it was always unforgettable. Even if she was related to the death of her father, the life and death of my brother were unknown.
Is it so easy to let go?
Tang Yan looked directly at Ye Junlin, his complexion was calm, as if he was facing, not a peerless killing god, but an old friend who had been away for a long time.
"At that time, when I saw you, you were just a weak martial arts in the realm of mystery. I didn't expect, at this time, you have grown to such a point." Tang Yan said, sighed, raised his head and looked at the top of his head to the top of his head.
The sky that has already existed.
If you lose it.
However, Ye Junlin ignored it at all. Tang Yan's "sadness", for him, Tang Yan, Yin Xue, Jiangzhou ... The existence of these people is constantly stimulating him,
Make him recall that those unbearable past.
Therefore, he chose killing, using this is the simplest, but the most difficult; the most direct, but the most useless method, to quickly solve it all.
There should always be a break.
"die!"
Ye Junlin's "Chi Yan Sword" suddenly raised, the aggression was like fire, and the speed was like wind. The goal of the flame sword was very clear, that is, between Tang Yan's neck.
Here is the restricted area of Tang Jian. As long as it is cut off, then it means cutting down Tang Yan's life.
Ye Junlin's sword was very fast, but in Yin Xue's opinion, it was like a century. Looking at his beloved person died in front of himself, he could not do it.
In this world, there is no more painful thing than this.
Tang Yan is not afraid, does not flash or avoid, or even close his eyes, waiting for the sword -headed sword that Ye Junlin's waves. In Tang Yan's heart, maybe only death is the best liberation for him, right?
Then, then
Tang Yan knew that he would die at this time, and there was no regret in his heart. If you still miss it, it may be that you can't rest assured Yin Xue.
No matter how much this woman is 'power', no matter how much this woman is for ‘power’, no matter what the woman has done a good thing.
As long as you fall in love, you will not care about this.
Her good, her bad, her beauty, her ugliness, her innocence, her evil, her ordinary and simple, her grace and luxury ... love her, not just one aspect of love her
; Love her, you will love her all.
No matter what he has done, he has done it. Whether it is right or wrong. There will always be someone who falls in love with him regardless of everything.
When you fall in love, you will never repeat it.
At the last moment of life, Tang Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yin Xue's last glance.
"Goodbye, my dear you."
After Tang Yan said this, his eyes closed again, because Ye Junlin's sword had arrived. Chi Yanjian, he waved heavily on his neck, his bones broke, blood flew across.
Tang Yan's head was like a wings, and it flew out instantly, like a sphere, fell on the ground for a long time, and finally stopped at Yin Xue's feet slowly.
It turned out to be dead, and he had to die beside his lover!
Liang Wufan's face was ugly, Yang Gongcheng's face was ugly; Jin Ling cried, Yin Xue cried and sorrowful.
At that moment, Ye Junlin did not completely liberate. On the contrary, his heart was suddenly touched. The black light group had already occupied half of his heart, and Ye Junlin's eyes became even more bloody.
"This guy is afraid of half his feet, and he has stepped into the magic way!" Fan Jun looked at Ye Junlin, and a helplessness flashed in his old eyes.
Time suddenly became very slow, and the space suddenly became quiet. Everyone was stunned in place. The only place lingering was Yin Xue's heartbreaking cry.
"Ye Junlin, I want your blood debt!"
Yin Xue cried. When the corner of her eyes suddenly glanced at Ye Junlin, an endless evil spirit suddenly emerged on her body.
"Another one who fell into the Magic Road." Fan Jun shook his head, his face became sad.
In Yin Xue's hands, a small short sword danced like the wind. The direction she chopped was exactly the same as Ye Junlong, and it was between the neck.
Ye Junlin did not flash, and stared straight at Yin Xue.
"If you do n’t use‘ Mei Shi ’, can you really want my life with a short sword?" Ye Junlin laughed very contempt.
"!"
Ye Junlin lifted his arm, and Yin Xue's short sword waved to his arm. After ‘Sword qi Penal’, Ye Junlin's skin was comparable to low -level ordinary instruments.
Yin Xue's sword did not cause any substantial damage to him.
At the moment Yin Xue was dazed, Ye Junlin's big hand was on her neck.
Ye Junlin's eyes became extremely cold. His big hand slowly made his strength and raised Yin Xue's petite body.
"Do you just want to go with Tang Yan like this?" Ye Jun asked, his face looked more contempt: "You have to die, you can die at any time, why do you need to dirty my hand?"
Yin Xue looked at Ye Junlin and looked frightened. Because she never thought that the tolerance, kindness, and kind teenager would become such a killing, cold -blooded, ruthless.
"Hehe ..." Yin Xue laughed with a mockery.
Isn't the change of this teenager who is given by himself?
Two people who once loved each other, after one party betrayed, the other party often changed dramatically, either changing inferiority, or scary.
It became inferior, that was done by the widowe. Ye Junlin naturally did not belong to the coward.
Love! It is always so complicated to make people elusive. Even those who are infinitely close to 'God Realm', they are helpless to 'it'.
One thought, thousands of mountains and rivers; one thought destroyed, vicissitudes of the sea.
Yin Xue looked directly at Ye Junlin, and sent a dozen 'haha "one after another. I don't know if she laughed at himself, or laughed at Ye Junlin.
At this moment, she is pitiful.
However, Ye Junlin did not move at all.
"Say, tell me all the matter, all 151. Tell me ..." Ye Junlin said with cold eyes, saying horriblely.
"Okay." Yin Xue responded, and the smile on his face, just like the purple "mandala", euphemistic and charming ...