At this time, Ye Qing had already climbed to the bow of the Burning Sky and leaned against the bow statue of the Burning Sky with his back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The god of wet law stands in the wind, without joy or sorrow, and with supreme majesty.

The two are opposite, reflecting Ye Qing's dog-like appearance, small and ridiculous.

He lay on the idol like a dead dog, and when he turned his face, he saw a horrified scene.

Yuan Ke swooped down like an eagle, and could kill him in the blink of an eye.

But he didn't want to die, just like his long life like a wild dog in the past, all he pursued was to live like a person, to be able to control his own destiny, to be free.

Ye Qing's face was distorted, his throat was hoarse, and he shouted, "Senior Brother Zuo, save me, I'll be a dog for you, ah......"

Before he finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, he instantly condensed the little vitality that was already left, and the broken soul-snatching fan in his arms flew out with a wisp of yin soul, and the dying struggler let out a final roar, "Little beast, if you dare to kill me, I will let her soul fly." Quack, quack, quack. ”

The reflection in Yuan Ke's eyes was the desperate and sad little face, struggling in horror, and under the black air, the sorrow between the eyebrows could still be seen.

Heartbreak at a glance.

Suddenly, she seemed to see Yuan Ke, and the stagnant qi on her face was swept away, replaced by boundless surprise, and her big eyes flashed as if to say, "Brother Yuan Ke, are you here to save me?" ”

But in an instant, she found that Yuan Ke was imposing, holding a knife in both hands, struggling, and in a blink of an eye, she seemed to understand something.

She knew that she was dead, and she was suddenly so sad that she wanted to cry in the arms of Brother Yuan Ke, but unfortunately, she had become a ghost and had no tears.

Trembling, he turned his head to look, and saw that above the Tianzihao, the one flying in the air, riding the colorful kite of the sea breeze.

For a long time, she smiled at Yuan Ke, and the smile on her little face was unparalleled, "Brother Yuan Ke, thank you!" ”

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes!

Erya has been like this since she was a child, and she is so considerate that it makes people feel distressed!

Yuan Ke saw it in his eyes, and his heart was like ten thousand arrows passing through, cracking and scattering!

……

Rumble!

The air condenses and the sea breeze bursts!

With a punch in the air, Zuo Yunfei was already furious like thunder, without any stagnation, his figure did not make any stops, and he leaned towards Yuan Ke with another punch, and the golden light flashed like a heavenly punishment.

"Look for death."

The phantom of the golden fist was huge, enveloping the entire Tianzi number in it, and everyone in the field looked sideways, and those who did not cultivate high only felt like a fish in their throats, and they were overwhelmed, and it was really like the end of the world.

Everyone felt that Yuan Ke died in an instant!

Jihong Dao's sleeves moved with the wind, his face was as usual, and he laughed, "Young Master Peiyu, you have a lot of talents in the Casting God Island, as I expected, what the young man used was the fist technique in the Zuo family's secret method of subduing demons, right?" Let's take a gamble, how about he can kill the knife boy? ”

"I bet he can't kill him!" Ji Hongdao's face was gloomy, and his momentum suddenly came out, and he was extremely frightened.

Hai Peiyu stood beside him, his expression slightly embarrassed, "I still don't gamble." Suddenly, there was a sound in my ears, and it turned out that the people from the Law Enforcement Hall had arrived.

……

Holding a kite in his hand, Mu Qiu stood outside the dock gate, his face was unpredictable, looking at Yuan Ke above the bow of the ship from afar, his momentum was overwhelming, his heart shook suddenly, as if he had thought of something, muttered to himself, and his tone trembled a little in surprise, "Master, the person you want me to find, I seem to have found it." ”

The sea breeze is like a blazing fire, burning the body and mind!

Erya's smile and determination broke his heart, and he slowly closed his eyes, wanting time to condense at this moment and never pass.

In an instant, it is like ten thousand years!

All of them had different expressions and were unclear.

An anxious and soft voice came from Yuan Ke's ears, penetrating his heart, "Brother Yuan, be careful. ”

He didn't need to look back to know the person.

Hai Yuelan.

Yuan Ke swept his eyes, his face was already smiling slightly, and in his sight, there was Chen Kaixuan below, as well as Mu Qiu standing outside the door, and colorful kites fluttering like flags.

Behind him is a powerful enemy, and there are friends in life and death beside him, only death, what more can a husband ask for!

Suddenly, the heart on the right side of Yuan Ke exploded, and the momentum of his whole body instantly rose to a new level.

At this moment, it is the real breakthrough!

He was about to close his eyes, and the meaning of the Empty Knife naturally surged in his mind.

The first type of the empty knife.

Crucifixion!

All the killing intent condensed on the twin knives along with the vitality, and slashed down with a bang!

In an instant, it fell like thunder!

Two dazzling blue lights were intertwined into a cross, and the vitality on it was overflowing, like lightning and thunder, descending on Ye Qing's head, and his deceitful life ended at this moment!

The first type of cross of the empty Ming knife, such as the vast river and sea rushing and rolling, the momentum is like a rainbow, a little sad, it is for the cross!

As noted in this move.

"The bloody rain and bloody wind are overwhelming, and there is no white plum fragrance in the world;

The beloved drifts away with the wind, and the living keep the cross alone. ”[1]

This kind of momentum, born to death, broken and then standing!

Following the momentum of the knife, the sword slashed through the little yin soul of Erya, and crossed Ye Qing's head, without the slightest hindrance, and did not pass the statue of the bow of the Burning Sky.

Shout!

One soul, one man, one god, one bow.

Under this knife, everything is turned into powder!

Bang!

The vitality penetrates the earth and produces a roaring explosion!

Facing the sea breeze, Yuan Ke looked at the lighthouse in the distance, the sun was in full bloom, and the sun was shining down and reflecting on the sea, which was the pale gold he liked.

He said it was the color of hope.

For some reason, Yuan Ke had tears in his eyes, but he had a smile on his face, showing his neat teeth, which was very good-looking.

With this knife, the wind suddenly rose, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Mu Qiu stood outside the dock gate, his hands shook suddenly, and when he looked up, the kite in his hand had broken the string, and he helped the wind up the air and swayed towards the sun.

Erya's ghost was relieved under this knife, and the smile of the past returned to her small face, looking at Yuan Ke below, she smiled happily, like a little elf, chasing the kite.

She was free.

……

Above the nine-heavenly firmament, among the countless vast galaxies, there is a star that is extremely weak, floating alone in the abyss, and suddenly, the starlight on it is magnificent, piercing the starry sky.

……

In the distant Arctic continent, there are two women standing on the top of the peak, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and above the sea of clouds, there are thousands of changes and majestic momentum.

A woman looked at the sea of clouds below, her momentum was independent, such as looking down on the sky, she was shocked, raised her eyes and stared, for a long time, her body moved slightly, and said slightly: "The sky is looming, the pattern is undecided, but the time has come, Wu'er, you go down the mountain!" ”

When the woman behind her heard this, she didn't hesitate, and said leisurely: "Yes, master!" ”

……

In the land of the western soil, thousands of miles of yellow sand is like a waterfall, a majestic and burly man stands on the top of the sand dune, covered in blood, surrounded by densely armored soldiers, the number of people, no less than tens of thousands, at this time he looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed, "There must be a big event when the stars are weird, it seems that the old man's life should not be extinguished today, haha." After saying that, he carried the giant axe on his shoulder and rushed over.

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In the Southern Continent, deep in the ancient dense forest, an old man held a snake staff in his hand, trembling slightly, and suddenly the old man burst into tears, fell to the ground, looked directly at the towering trees, and his voice was hoarse and sad, "Niangniang, have you seen it, my Wu clan's life should not be extinct, and my life should not be extinct." ”

……

Yuan Ke's hand blade Ye Qing, the revenge was avenged, relieved, as soon as his hands were closed, the two knives were combined into one, tightly sealed, without any flaws, as if this was its original form.

He exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and fainted, and his body fell straight down like a long knife.

……

"Mole ant, you're dead."

With a roar, the golden fist behind him had reached the back of Yuan Ke, about three feet away.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Ke's life is no longer guaranteed!

Suddenly, with a whoosh, a figure appeared, and Yuan Ke's body was firmly parked on the ground.

Another punch!

Zuo Yunfei was so angry that he condensed in his heart, as if his lungs were about to burst.

With a cold sweep of his eyes, he found Yuan Ke lying in Hai Yuelan's arms, his eyes closed tightly, and a smile on his face.

Zuo Yunfei clenched his teeth, eager to break Yuan Ke's body into ten thousand pieces, and when others were in the air, he roared, "Zuo Zhong!" ”

The rickety old slave got the order, smiled evilly, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, pointing at Yuan Ke, his hand clenched into a fist, and a knife light appeared in the fist.

Before he could blink, he was in front of Yuan Ke's eyes.

One blow blast out, see it!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a change occurred!

A punch was thrown, but his whole person rolled back like a rootless fallen leaf, rushing straight out hundreds of feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the old slave fell to his knees on one knee, blood at the corner of his mouth.