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Ye Rou's shadow fell to the ground, causing the surrounding warriors to cast their eyes on her.

They all don't know what Ye Rou is doing here?

At this moment, in the void, the vicissitudes of life appeared on the black phoenix, silently watching all this.

"Ye Qingyun ......" Ye Rou muttered, raised her head, and a strange look appeared in her eyes, as if she felt both unfamiliar and familiar with this name.

She is now in a state of reincarnation, and she doesn't remember some of the things before.

She just felt that when she heard Ye Qingyun's three words, her heart couldn't help but tremble, and it felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

She didn't know what it was like.

She only knew that she couldn't lose that martial artist named Ye Qingyun.

If she loses it, she will feel that she will regret it for the rest of her life.

"Do you know him?" Ye Rou raised her head, a thick look of confusion appeared in her delicate facial features, and looked at the young man in front of her who was holding a golden long knife.

The heart of the funeral knife was beating violently, and the woman in front of her was simply gone, as if she didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

He knew that after he said Ye Qingyun's three words before, the other party immediately came in a hurry.

In that way, you should know Ye Qingyun.

"I'm a good friend of his!" the knife replied.

"Good friend...... Ye Rou raised her head again and looked deeply at the person in front of her, and a pair of black eyes turned red at this moment.

At this moment, the Burial Knife felt as if he had fallen into the flames of hell, and the flames enveloped him around him.

The other party's cultivation is the same as him, and he is in the Nine Layers of the Human Emperor Realm.

But the other party gave him the feeling of the sky.

It's strong, it's outrageously powerful.

Who is this person?

A storm was set off in his heart.

"You didn't speak!" Soon, that violent aura disappeared without a trace, Ye Rou blinked her eyes, and said to the funeral knife, "You go!"

"Let's go?" Hearing this, the funeral knife instantly froze in place.

He didn't expect the woman to say such a thing to him.

Is it because of Ye Qingyun?

"Don't!" Behind him, an angry voice came, and there was anxiety in that voice: "Phoenix Goddess, this person is not from my Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, but from the Wind Demon Emperor Domain, and besides, this person is still one of the Seven Demons, so I can't let him go!"

It was a middle-aged man, he said anxiously.

Seeing that Ye Rou had the same expression on her face, she didn't have the slightest reaction.

The middle-aged man bit his lip, and he sent out an earth-shattering aura, and a Yin Void Realm eightfold aura completely erupted from his body, sweeping forward like a hurricane, and the void was shaking, terrifying.

The furious killing intent slammed towards the burial knife.

The funeral knife already had internal injuries in his body at the moment, and the other party was also a master of the eightfold Yin Void Realm, and he wanted to use the golden dragon knife to resist.

It's just that the man's speed is too fast, and the sword in his hand stabs forward like a poisonous snake, and the sound of breaking wind resounded in the void one after another.

However, just as the long sword was about to land on the neck of the burial knife, a cold wind struck.

An indifferent voice seemed to come from the ice of ten thousand years, which made people feel timid when they heard it!

"How dare you ignore my words?"

The voice fell, and a blazing red flame trembled in the void, and it turned into a miniature little phoenix, rushing forward.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man let out a miserable cry.

The next moment, his body fell to the ground with a thud.

When the warriors around saw this scene, their scalps were numb.

"It is rumored that the Phoenix Goddess, her heart is very cold, and now that I look at it, it is really as rumored, her heart is indeed very cold......

Someone commented.

Seeing this scene, the burial knife's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body exploded towards a place, and he looked back at the figure standing proudly on the ground, casting a grateful gaze, but found that there was no expression on the latter's face.

"The Phoenix Goddess was still very talkative before, but after reincarnation, she became a different person. ”

"This is the fate of the reincarnated, once they are reincarnated, then the previous things will be forgotten!"

Whispers rang out from the people around, and no one dared to catch up with Ye Rou's words.

"Father!"

The boy wept and wept.

Ye Rou looked at the young man indifferently, and a cold voice sounded: "Before, that person saved you, but you will take revenge, you can have such an end, you also deserve it." ”

The young man's body trembled, but he didn't dare to speak, because he knew how powerful the person in front of him was.

Ye Rou no longer looked at the young man, her right foot lightly touched the ground, and her entire delicate body burst upward, like a sharp sword, and a low sound of breaking wind sounded in the void one after another.

Her figure was back on the back of the jet-black phoenix.

The old man beside her looked at her and suddenly asked, "Ye Qingyun, who is it?"

When Ye Rou heard these three words, her delicate body trembled again, and the light of memory appeared in her eyes, as if she wanted to search for things about Ye Qingyun from her mind, but no matter what she did, she didn't find the slightest clue.

"I don't know ......"

She shook her head bitterly, but soon, a solemn look appeared on her delicate face, and she said heavily: "But I know that this person must not die!"

"Why?" When the old man heard this, he became even more curious about Ye Qingyun.

"Because he's dead, there's no point in my life......" The woman's faint voice rang out, echoing through the void.

When the old man heard this, his heart trembled even more, and he set off a stormy wave.

Even, his pupils were trembling violently, as if he had seen something impossible at all.

The woman's words deeply stimulated him.

The old man looked at the shadow in front of him, and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the shadow proudly stepped on the back of the black phoenix, and her long black hair fluttered slightly with the breeze.

There was a light of determination in her eyes.

The woman looked silently ahead, a light of confusion on her face.

"Ye Qingyun, who are you, why do you make me care so much?"

In the past six months, every time she fell asleep, she would have dreams, and she dreamed of a young figure. The figure of the young man has always been deeply imprinted in her heart, and in her mind, lingering, she is afraid that one day she will never see this emaciated young figure again.