Looking at the perfect back that was floating away, Ling Haotian's heart twitched. Ye Min's word by word was like an extremely sharp knife stirring hard on his heart. At this moment, even breathing was
It's so heart-wrenching...
Eighteen years, for a full eighteen years, I put down my figure and tried my best to please her, make her happy, and took care of her meticulously. I even named Ye Xuan the young leader of Yunhu Sect, and my status
Yunhu Sect is above tens of thousands of people. I thought that my sincere efforts could slowly open her closed heart as time goes by, let the man who has been locked in it move away, and then I will go back to my own
I moved in, but just now, Ling Haotian suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake. Ye Min's heart had been completely occupied by the man named Long Han, and there was no place for him to sit half past.
"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!" Ling Haotian roared heart-wrenchingly at Ye Min's back, "What is the point that I, Ling Haotian, can't compare to Long Han? Tell me, tell me!"
Hearing Ling Haotian's hoarse roar, Ye Min's shoulders trembled significantly, but after a moment of pause, he still floated to the Shura Palace camp without looking back.
"No, I won't let you go, Xiaoyao, Youming, stop her!" Ling Haotian roared in a low voice, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body fell into a state of madness.
laugh!
A white afterimage flashed by, Leng Xiaoyao's body blocked Ye Min like lightning.
"Are you really so cruel?" Leng Xiaoyao stared at Ye Min's beautiful face with a slightly cold look, and there was a hint of murderous intent. Seeing Ling Haotian in pain, he, a brother, could not help but be for him.
Repaying the grievance, "In the past eighteen years, no one knows how Haotian treats you better than you. Is your heart made of iron? Do you have the heart to watch Haotian suffer such pain?"
"I will remember Haotian's kindness to me for the rest of my life, but... feelings cannot be forced." Ye Min said softly, "So... please get out of here."
"Ha! A good relationship cannot be forced. Can you erase everything Haotian has done to you for so many years with this sentence alone?" Leng Xiaoyao's handsome face looked extremely ferocious, "Today, I will do it no matter what.
I won't let you go. If you just leave, wouldn't there be no value in the deaths of so many people from Yunhu Sect?"
"But if I don't leave, the Yunhu Sect may be wiped out!" Ye Min looked up at Leng Xiaoyao and shook her head gently at him.
"Don't increase others' ambitions and destroy your own majesty. With your first-level soul emperor's cultivation and Xingye, it is enough to resist an opponent's third-level soul emperor in a short time. If you really want to fight, we can support Tianhu enough
The reinforcements from the royal family and my Xiaoyao Valley arrived. At that time, what big waves could these miscellaneous people make?" Leng Xiaoyao said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! Leng Xiaoyao, Ye Min wants to go back to see her husband, why should you stop him?" As the mission turned around, Ye Min actually agreed to go back to the Shura Palace with them. Huo Yanben was extremely happy, but
Unexpectedly, Leng Xiaoyao suddenly thrust his legs and blocked Ye Min's way. When they heard their conversation, Huo Yan thought it was not good. If Ye Min was really moved by Leng Xiaoyao and joined forces with Yunhu Sect to deal with them, then
Their situation is really dangerous. You have to know that the longer the time delays, the more unfavorable it is for them.
"Don't leave!" Leng Xiaoyao shouted, spread his arms, and once again stopped Ye Min, who wanted to bypass him.
"Ye Min, don't bother him, come here quickly!" Huo Yan shouted, "Don't you want to see Long Han again?"
"Brother Han..." Ye Min murmured in a low voice, and his originally hesitant expression became extremely firm again.
boom!
The surging water-based soul power surged out, and the starry white light rose sharply. Ye Min's whole body exuded a sharp momentum, and her eyes looked coldly at Leng Xiaoyao in front of her: "Get out of here!"
"Impossible!" A ray of light burst out from Leng Xiaoyao's eyes, and a terrifying aura that was much stronger than Ye Min swept out.
For a moment, the two of them couldn't finish their conversation and became tense.
call!
A light breeze blew by, and two black flamed metal fists appeared suddenly in the center of Leng Xiaoyao and Ye Min. A strong wind immediately bombarded the two of them with a broken aura.
"Nether?"
The two of them shook slightly, took a step back, and looked at the Netherworld Fist Gloves in front of them with confusion.
"Stop it first!" Youming's deep tone was unquestionable.
Leng Xiaoyao and Ye Min both chose to be silent when they heard this. The meaning of Youming should be Ling Haotian, and both of them were very concerned about Ling Haotian's feelings.
Seeing that the two of them stopped making a sound, Youming walked around Leng Xiaoyao and went straight to a place less than 200 meters away from the Shura Palace: "Kaitian, come out!"
"Hehe, Youming, don't pretend to be cold in front of me. Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let go of me quickly if you have farts. You must know that Grandpa's time is very precious!" Kai Tian took the initiative to leave Huo Yan's palm and flew alone a hundred meters away from Youming.
In front of me, the tone was indescribable arrogance and contempt.
"Fight with me!" said Youming.
"What? Fight with you?" Kaitian was stunned and smiled, "It's up to you?"
"That's right, just rely on me. If you win, I'll let Ye Min follow you, but if you lose, come from me and get back to me!" Eye Ming said, "A word by word, all the time."
A sense of determination that moves forward.
"Ha! Haha... I dare to fight with me. I think you have been awake for too long and want to sleep for hundreds of years?" Kaitian seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in the world, and he kept laughing wildly.
"You are just a lackey with low blood, and you dare to shout in front of me? Even if you have low blood today, I will have to break his soul by chopping him!"
laugh!
At this time, a black afterimage suddenly popped out of the lush jungle below, so fast that people couldn't catch its movement. A plain and cold sound slowly resounded in the sky...
"Kaitian, I have the aspiration to say this sentence again in front of me..."
Click!
It seemed that someone forced his throat to be pinched, Kaitian's laughter came to an abrupt end. After a moment, Kaitian's voice trembled, with a deep sense of fear: "Remain...remain blood?"
call!
The black afterimage suddenly stopped beside the Netherworld fist and turned into a huge black mantis.
Roar! Roar! Roar!...
The appearance of the black mantis made all the soul beasts present become restless. The low tiger roars came one after another, as if full of fear, even the two earth war tigers that had reached the imperial level and the Fengchi Linghu.
It was also a subconscious step back, and a hair suddenly appeared.
On the back of the black mantis, a sturdy figure was standing under a black cloak. The mysterious man held a dizzy and bloody battle knife in his right hand, and on his left hand, he was carrying a
The man in black whose fame was so weak that he was almost undetected, looked closely and saw that Hao Ran was Huo Yun, the fourth-level soul emperor who had been knocked down to the sky by the black and red storm.
The aura on the mysterious man was not strong, only the energy fluctuations of the sixth-level soul master, but the terrifying aura that almost covered the sky made everyone dare not swear.
The whole audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were cast on the mysterious man and the soul beast under his feet. His face was horrified, and his heart began to guess the identity of the person.
"Master, it's Tianzhao!"
boom!
Xingye's excited voice suddenly sounded from Ye Min's heart, and the latter's whole body froze in place like a lightning strike. He turned his head and looked at the broad back in front of him with complicated eyes. His body trembled slightly, and tears were like two.
A clear stream slips silently...
"Is it him!" Leng Xiaoyao, who was standing beside him, immediately guessed the identity of the mysterious man when he saw Ye Min's reaction and the blood-colored battle knife.
"Second brother, why are you here?"
The appearance of residual blood made Youming extremely excited.
"Didn't someone say that I want to cut off my soul? Then I'll come out to satisfy his little wish!" Canxue smiled coldly, "Kaitian, I'm here, don't let me down."
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"Cancel...Ah no, second brother, I'm just kidding Youming, don't take it seriously!" Kaitian's flattering voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar, and they opened their mouths one by one, which was simply not
Dare to believe his ears, who is Kaitian? The Red Flame Kaitian Axe, which ranks 11th in the artifact list, is arrogant and arrogant. His strength is also obvious to all. His shocking collision before
, which is enough to prove that his strength is on the front line than Netherworld, but it is such a terrifying existence that is extremely fearful and terrifying, but now he is humble in front of a blood-colored sword with a cultivation level of only the sixth level of soul master. This is too incredible
?
Kaitian and Youming both called him second brother. Needless to say, everyone knows that this blood-colored battle knife is definitely a magical weapon, but so what about the magical weapon? Kaitian is also a magical weapon, and now his cultivation is higher than the fourth-level soul emperor, and the blood-colored battle knife
But it’s just a sixth-level soul master. Can’t you win such a big gap? Is it necessary to please me so much?
This is a common doubt among most people, but how can they know the ability of the residual blood? Any fire-type soul skill in front of the residual blood is simply a waste of time. The stronger your soul skill, the more you will die, the more you will die.
Hurry, unless... Kaitian doesn't plan to use soul skills, and directly fight with the remaining blood with real swords and guns, but how could he give him this opportunity?
Kaitian glanced slightly at Huo Yun in the mysterious man's hand, and his heart was sweating profusely. Fourth-level Soul Emperor, as long as he has left his blood, he will be given a lot of sweat.
The remaining blood and soul power in his body were absorbed enough to support him in releasing a Tianshen Slash. Under the Tianshen Slash, how many people on his side could survive?
"The people in Shura Palace... deserve to die!"
laugh!
The person who responded to the singular speech was not the residual blood, but Zhuo Tianzhao. The creepy cold sound was slowly spit out. The bloodthirsty demon knife in Zhuo Tianzhao's right hand inserted into his left hand without hesitation.