Seeing this, Ye Yu snorted coldly, his feet moved quickly, and he raised his sword and killed the left protector of the Ghost Hall.

Ye Yu's eyes were full of murder at the moment. At this moment, he has only one word in his heart, kill.

That old man is not a soft persimmon to be slaughtered. Seeing Ye Yu coming, he quickly retreated and dodged Ye Yu's fatal sword. Ye Yu stabbed the air with a sword, and he immediately took the opportunity to distance himself from Ye Yu, and then stomped his foot fiercely towards the ground with one foot, and pinched out a strange handprint, and his body suddenly burst into flames.

It's not good, this old boy is going to make a big move, and he can't let him succeed!

Thinking of this, Ye Yu immediately gathered his true qi on his feet, rushed towards the left protector of the Ghost Li Hall, rushed to him, and quickly swung out a sword!

The Jiuli Xuantian Sword stabbed at his body fiercely, and the old man's body, which was already a little rugged, was bent even more at this moment when he covered his wounds. It fell to the ground like a shrimp. The wound was covered with black blood like the female corpse Duyao.

Seeing this, Ye Yu did not hesitate at all. Immediately, I wanted to rush up and make up for another sword, and the direct result was that Ghost Li Tang Left Protector. But at this time, the voice of the female corpse Duyao came from the side:

"Boy, don't move, if you dare to move again, I'll kill him!"

After hearing that Du Yao's words, Ye Yu hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction she was speaking.

At this moment, she held a short sword tightly in her hand, and it was across Qingming's neck.

"You, let go of my master!" Ye Yu forcibly suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart, looked at the female corpse Duyao and said coldly.

After Du Yao heard Ye Yu's words, he sneered, but the originally charming Danfeng's eyes were leaking strong hostility and hatred at the moment, and he looked at Ye Yu and said:

"Let go of her?

Hearing the female corpse Duyao say this, Ye Yu's heart suddenly shook. If you kill yourself now, it will be no different from suicide. I'm afraid that after I have lost my arms, I will have to hang in this ghost hall.

Therefore, this condition must not be agreed, as long as you hold on, then you and the master will still have a chance to live.

But if she didn't do what the female corpse Duyao said, she would most likely do something to the master.

So, what should I do now?

"Boy, how are you thinking about it?I don't have the patience to wait for you!" The female corpse Duyao saw Ye Yu standing in place for a long time without moving, and spoke again and urged coldly.

"Xiao Yu, don't listen to her..."At this time, Qingming suddenly opened his eyes and said towards Ye Yu's weak mouth.

The female corpse Duyao saw that Qingming actually woke up at this moment. directly dragged him to his staggering stand. With the short sword in his hand, he stabbed him in the left arm.

"Poof!" the short sword stabbed two-thirds of Qingming's arm, and blood immediately flowed out. Looking at Qingming's blood-dripping arm, the female corpse Duyao immediately pulled out the short sword without the slightest hesitation and put it on Qingming's neck again.

"Your uncle, don't touch my master!" At this moment, looking at Qingming's bloodstained arm, Ye Yu's heart had an extremely strong killing intent and slowly rose!

But Qingming bit his lip tightly at this moment, didn't say a word, and looked at the female corpse Duyao with regret in his eyes.

"I'll tell you again one last time, waste your hands, otherwise the next sword will be your neck!" The female corpse Duyao looked at Ye Yu and roared.

Hearing the words of the female corpse Duyao, Ye Yu took a deep breath, looked at Qingming, and slowly raised the Jiuli Xuantian Sword and slashed towards his left arm. At this moment, he had no other choice at all, let him watch his master die in front of him, he couldn't do it.

"Boy, you stop me. At this critical moment, Qingming once again shouted at Ye Yu.

Without waiting for Ye Yu to respond, Qingming turned his head towards the female corpse Duyao again. He sneered and said, "Do you really want to kill me?"

The female corpse Duyao glanced at Qingming, paused, and then said word by word: "I gave you a chance! But you didn't cherish it." ”

"Good. I understand, the original Duyao is dead! dead......" Qingming said with a sad laugh, the laughter seemed miserable and sad, and he fell backwards with a smile, and after falling, he slowly closed his eyes.

"What's going on?" the female corpse Duyao whispered.

Then he leaned over and looked at Qingming. First kicked him twice with his foot, and seeing that Qingming didn't react, he squatted down, stretched out his hand to test his snort, and then put it on his neck, wanting to see if the pulse on Qingming's neck was still beating.

After this series of actions was completed, the female corpse Duyao slowly stood up, looked down at Qingming and muttered to herself:

"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish ...... yourself"

"Hey, what did you do to my master?What's wrong with him?" Ye Yu looked at this series of mutations, and didn't figure out the situation for a while, but when he saw Qingming suddenly fall, he shouted angrily at the female corpse Duyao.

"He's dead!" The female corpse Duyao looked at Ye Yu's face without the slightest change, and said coldly.

"What? You TM say it again. Ye Yu roared in disbelief.

"I said he was dead, do you want to avenge him?" "Come on?" the female corpse Duyao still said coldly.

Ye Yu was not only angry but still angry at the moment, and he felt the irrepressible anger in his body rushing up. With a loud shout, he rushed towards the female corpse Duyao at a very fast speed.

He wanted to tear her apart......

The female corpse Duyao looked at Ye Yu who was rushing over, and then she clenched the blue-green short sword, staring at Ye Yu coldly with her eyes.

It's between the lightning and the flint. From behind the female corpse, a black shadow bounced up from the ground, and in an instant, a golden flame penetrated out from the female corpse's heart.

This sudden change made Ye Yu stunned at once, and when he reacted, Qingming staggered to him. Ye Yu hurriedly reached out and hugged Qingming.

At this moment, Qingming's right hand was covered with black blood. With a sad look on his face, he looked down at the dying female corpse Duyao in front of him.

"Why? You used to be the one I loved the most. You used to be so kind and simple. For your sake, I will not hesitate to be the enemy of the entire Kunlun faction. Even if he lost his life, he never regretted it. But why are you like this? I would never have imagined that one day I would see you like this. Qingming choked up as he spoke.

"Mo Qing..."The female corpse Duyao raised her head and called out Qingming's name in a very choked voice.

Qingming looked at the female corpse Duyao, and at this moment, her beautiful and miserable face was full of tears......

She cried......

"I... I'm not sad at all, I'm so happy to be killed by your own hands! At least I'm free..."After the female corpse Duyao said this, her head slowly tilted.

What does she mean, and why do you say she's free......

Qingming looked at the female corpse Duyao who fell to the ground, motionless, and suddenly collapsed emotionally! "Snap" knelt down in front of the female corpse Duyao, and after using that extreme sadness, his hoarse voice wailed.

Ye Yu looked at Qingming's sad back, and was about to walk over to comfort him. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the left protector of the Ghost Li Hall who had fainted before. At this moment, there was a strange pitch-black long sword in his hand. A dark light flickered above the sword. It stabbed Ye Yu fiercely at the throat.

Seeing this, Ye Yu hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time dodged sideways. With his left hand, he swung out a red true qi in the air, hitting the chest of the left protector of the Ghost Li Hall, and with a palm hit, Ye Yu took advantage of the situation to move forward, and the Jiuli Xuantian Sword in his right hand directly penetrated his lower abdomen.

After being stabbed by the Jiuli Xuantian Sword, the Ghost Li Tang Left Protector looked at Ye Yu with wide eyes and slowly fell down.

Looking at the fallen Ghost Li Tang Zuo Protector, black blood gushed out along his lower abdomen. After a while, his head tilted, and he completely lost his breath. Seeing that the left protector of the Ghost Hall couldn't die anymore, Ye Yu retracted his gaze and looked towards Qingming.

Walking to Qingming's side, Ye Yu squatted down and glanced at the injury on his left arm, a shocking red bloodstain, the sword of the female corpse Duyao just now was too heavy!

Qingming also seemed to feel Ye Yu coming over. The eyes that were closed just now also slowly opened, looked at Ye Yu and said:

"Xiao Yu, she's dead..."

Ye Yu looked at Qingming's appearance, and didn't know what to do for a while. In addition to being sad, there is even an extra emotion of self-blame. If it weren't for the fact that he was coming to the Ghost Hall, wouldn't all this have happened?

"Xiao Yu, you tell me, is it right for me to do this?" Qingming's eyes were blank, and he looked at Ye Yu with some dementia.

Ye Yu looked at Qingming and didn't think much about it, so he nodded.

After Qingming saw Ye Yu nodding, he smiled, and his smile was a little crazy and crazy. smiled and said:

"Do you know the Santu River? The banks of the Santu River used to be the most beautiful place in the Three Realms, where there were beautiful flowers on the other side and clear rivers. The Milky Way also follows the Santu River to the sky. There are ethereal mountain white houses. Let people and gods be fascinated?"

When Qingming said this, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he had really returned to the bank of the Santu River back then. Slowly, he smiled, and his smile was full of happiness and happiness. Laughing and laughing, he muttered again:

"There is no shore on the other side of the flowers, and the soul is still in the river.

I don't know the smoke in the drunk, and the lights are vaguely cold in the dream.

Flowers and leaves do not see each other for thousands of years, and the fate is born and danced.

The flowers do not understand the words of the flowers, and the Buddha crosses my heart and sighs empty. ”

After singing, he slowly put down the already cold body of the female corpse Duyao, stood up straight, and quickly condensed a golden flame with his hands. Thrown towards the body of the female corpse Duyao. After the flames hit Duyao's body, they instantly burst into flames, and a crimson light slowly floated out from the golden flames, drifting towards the dark night sky.

Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Yu's heart was full of melancholy.