Chapter 131: Draw your sword, my master!

The serious and stubborn philosophical style of painting instantly became a little joyful and funny.

What a shrewd person Su Mingyue is, the words full of various philosophical thoughts just now just wanted to establish an image of Ye Qinghan who looked very powerful.

In short, it is to sing the empty city plan and pretend to be half of the garlic.

It's a pity that in the end, Ye Qinghan saw through it at a glance.

In the face of an inexplicable existence, no matter what, you have to struggle, and few people are willing to try it.

This can be regarded as a kind of self-protection of Su Mingyue's instinct, after all, no one knows whether the lonely tall man with heterochromatic pupils in front of him is friend or foe.

Although the current situation and atmosphere seemed to be quite optimistic, just as Su Mingyue was about to think so, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Ye Qinghan's heterochromatic pupils, pointing directly at Su Mingyue's heart!

"Boom!"

The incomparably huge impact instantly knocked Su Mingyue upside down and flew out, the sound of the wind whistling in his ears as if mockingly, and every time his body collided with the sea, he would have a feeling of pain that his whole body was about to fall apart.

"This person actually said that he would turn his face and turn his face?" Su Mingyue, who was smashed, stood up with difficulty, and endured the pain and spit bloody saliva, "This is what you keep saying is a little interesting? Are you shaking S!"

In the face of the absolute gap, Su Mingyue simply said bad things without any scruples, if she really wanted to die, at least she could take advantage of some verbal advantages.

"Don't you think that playing with interesting people is the most interesting thing in the world?"

There was a playful smile on the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth, and there was an emotion that Su Mingyue couldn't understand in his bright heterochromatic pupils, it seemed to be something called pity, "Don't you want to die?" Then I will fulfill your wish and let you sink into your soul world for eternity, and feel the loneliness I feel. ”

Su Mingyue, who was beaten and flew out, should have distanced herself from Ye Qinghan, but in fact, that round of Mingyue was still in front of Su Mingyue's eyes, and it was not the same as the relative position where she was before.

"What are you kidding!" At this time, Su Mingyue really couldn't say anything bad, because he had completely remembered what happened before he entered the soul world, his body was fighting outside for life and death, and there was a girl waiting for him to protect, how could he waste time in this inexplicable place!

"Am I joking?" The playful smile on Ye Qinghan's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Su Mingyue looked at Ye Qinghan's sharp gaze without fear, those dark blue eyes flashed with the most blazing light, at this moment, there was still half a point of so-called childishness and unreliability on his delicate face, it was the deepest indifference, "What you want is your business, it has nothing to do with me, anyway, I want to go back." ”

"If you go back, you'll die. Ye Qing said coldly, expressionless, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

At this time, a choked girl's voice suddenly appeared in anxiety, and Su Mingyue knew that it was the voice of the future.

"Senior, you're coming back to life!"

The cry that suddenly echoed in Su Mingyue's ears made him shake his head, but soon he regained his indifference again, he didn't answer Ye Qinghan's mocking question, but the gaze in his eyes became more determined, "You can't stop me." ”

As Su Mingyue's words fell, the sound of her heart beating filled this empty sea of souls in an instant—that was Su Mingyue's heart!

"Plop plop!"

A circle of milky white light suddenly bloomed from Su Mingyue's chest, enveloping him gently.

It is vitality, sustenance, and hope!

The wind suddenly roared and surged in this sea of souls, and the dark blue sea water turned into an overwhelming wave in an instant, sweeping towards Ye Qinghan, who was standing in the bright moon.

The stars that looked a little dim also brightened together, and the starlight in the sky seemed to have unpredictable power.

The full moon that shrouded Ye Qinghan suddenly turned into a demonic purple moon, and Ye Qinghan, who was in a long robe and white robe, had already changed his appearance.

It was a golden figure sitting on a throne, lonely and unruly, and it was arbitrary.

Infinite loneliness emanated from his hideous armor glowing with cold light, and the scarlet cloak surged in the howling wind, and his ice-blue eyes, like lava, were full of pity and loneliness.

The moment he saw this figure clearly, Su Mingyue's eyes widened suddenly, and a sense of déjà vu that was so strong that it suffocated him drowned him in the pool of memories again.

But just when Su Mingyue was about to completely see the memories he had forgotten, the deep pool that the memories turned into was dried up by the existence that seemed to be in the dark, making him unable to see even the slightest bit clearly.

Despite this, Su Mingyue still recognized this golden figure sitting on the throne, because he had seen such a scene in Ye Qinghan's memories.

Ye Qinghan carried a bright sword and slashed this golden figure with a sword!

An uncertain light flickered wildly in Su Mingyue's dark blue eyes, the whole thing revealed an extreme weirdness, the truth was like a lighthouse in the fog, a faint glimmer of light could be seen, but Su Mingyue could never see the truth!

"Poof!"

The lone figure on the throne suddenly drew two fiery one-handed swords that were stuck diagonally in front of the throne, and the tide that swept towards him was effortlessly split open.

There are no so-called domains and rules, not even any energy fluctuations, and what emanates from the lonely figure is only monstrous divine might!

The endless dark blue sea surface was split by the sword qi of the golden figure in this way, directly leaving a piece of space under Su Mingyue's feet.

Without the support of the sea, gravity instantly became infinity, and Su Mingyue, who was wrapped in milky white light, was like a kite with a broken string at the moment, doing a freefall movement in the air without the slightest ability to resist.

The wind was still howling, and the sword of the golden figure had arrived.

Waiting for Su Mingyue, it seems that only the so-called desperate situation remains.

But at this moment, a hot angel-like emblem suddenly appeared on Su Mingyue's forehead, and at the same time, a light female voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Draw your sword, dear master!"

The extremely familiar battle instinct instantly spread to every corner of Su Mingyue's body!

"Whoa!"

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from Su Mingyue's dark blue eyes, and three pairs of illusory light wings shimmering with colorful brilliance stretched out from behind his butterfly bones.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, the bright sword light suddenly lit up in Su Mingyue's hand!

“Dra your sord!”