Friday looked at the approaching nightlight and smiled.

"Huh..."

His hand easily pierced Yeming's heart, and blood dripped down his arm.

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! ”

snatched the Zhutian in Ye Ming's hand, and then with a wave of his hand, Ye Ming flew straight into the distance like a corpse.

Yang Xinyu's face was like ashes, and he flew forward and caught the night light in mid-air.

Her hands were trembling, but her movements were very gentle, gently wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, but as soon as he wiped a little, more blood spilled out of his mouth.

Ye Ming, who was lying in Yang Xinyu's arms, could feel that her body was trembling violently.

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

Crystal tears dripped down Yeming's cheeks, mingling with blood, and he grinned:

"Senior sister, I... Ahem... It's the first time I've seen you cry... Ahem... Crying... There is a kind of heart-wrenching... Enchanted beauty..."

His voice was so weak that he forced these words to say it, and he coughed up more blood.

"No... Do not worry... I'm but... I have cultivated the primordial spirit..."

Friday caressed the hand in the sky, did not raise his head, and said disdainfully:

"Genshin? As I said a long time ago, it's easy to make you disappear! ”

"Senior sister... Such... Don't you have to marry him? ”

Yang Xinyu clenched her teeth and nodded vigorously:

"Don't marry! What I like is you! Hurry up and get better! I won't marry anyone but you! ”

Fei Qing and Yin Yang's plane color changed greatly, coincidentally, just when Yang Xinyu said these words, a large number of people from the Blood Shadow Sect with a dowry just arrived, and they all looked at Fei Qing unconsciously, their faces full of disbelief.

Yin Yang's plane was gloomy, and he came to Yang Dingtian:

"Sect Master Yang, what do you mean by this?! Do you use our Blood Shadow Sect as a monkey? ”

Yang Dingtian complained bitterly, he thought he was a backer, but who thought about it, he became an enemy again.

This night light is simply the broom star of the Liuyun Sect.

Just when he didn't know how to end it, Qian Feiyu finished his breathing and came to solve the siege:

"I've read Xiaoyu's letter, which makes it very clear, I want you to keep Yeming before she gets married, and now you haven't done it, and you blame us?"

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Yin Yangping, and hurriedly came to Yeming's side.

The Xuan Qi was transmitted to Ye Ming's wound, and Qian Feiyu's eyes were slowly cloudy, and a layer of mist was covered on them.

Looking at Yang Xinyu's eyes full of expectation, he shook his head weakly:

"The whole heart is useless, and I can't go back to heaven..."

Suddenly, he looked up at Friday, his eyes full of fierceness, as if he could breathe fire.

"If you dare to destroy his primordial god again! The old man is desperate! I will also seek you to recover this blood debt! ”

Friday pouted disdainfully:

"You are also worthy?"

After that, the Zhutian in his hand waved casually.

Thunder burst out, tearing through the space, and an incomparably powerful sword qi slashed in front of Qian Feiyu, splitting the entire martial arts arena into two.

Looking at his masterpiece, Friday was extremely satisfied:

"It's worthy of being a low-grade treasure, it's really a good sword!"

He caressed the sky again, and then put it into the space ring:

"Now that his body has been destroyed, his cultivation has been completely wasted, and he can no longer pose a threat, today Uncle Ben is in a good mood, and he can let him go."

Hearing these words, Qian Feiyu and Yang Xinyu both breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, the little life was finally saved.

Fei Qing in the distance was not happy, and he glanced at Yin Yangping again.

Yin Yangping immediately understood:

"Shameless boy! Dare to seduce my Young Lady of the Blood Shadow Sect! Today I will do the right thing for heaven! ”

After finishing speaking, a mighty hurricane rose out of thin air, bringing up bursts of yellow sand, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and it was dim.

The flying sand gathered in the air and condensed into a fairy sword.

The tip of the sword is pointed at the nightlight!

"Master, don't!"

Fei Qing pretended to be anxious and loudly dissuaded.

"Die!"

The sand sword is extremely powerful, as if it is better than all the magic weapons in the world, like a yellow mang that destroys the world, annihilating everything in the world, and flying towards the night with an unrivaled momentum.

Everywhere he passed, he left a spatial rift, dark and deep, as if the demon had opened his eyes.

"Is this the powerhouse of the Supreme Realm?! Every gesture can trigger a vision of heaven and earth?! ”

Everyone was shocked by this powerful strength, and they all opened their mouths wide and looked at the fairy sword stupidly.

Only Yang Xinyu!

At the moment when the sand sword attacked, she didn't hesitate at all, and resolutely stood in front of Ye Ming.

"Master! No! ”

Fei Qing's voice was truly heartfelt and extremely anxious.

Unexpectedly, Yin Yangping turned a deaf ear, in his opinion, he should also teach this Yang Xinyu a lesson, even if his body is destroyed, he has a different method, which can help her reshape her body at that time.

As for that Yeming, it was different, he was ready to take down Yeming's primordial god at any time, and then completely destroy it.

Yang Xinyu glanced back at Yeming again, and the look... Seeing that Ye Ming's heart was about to break, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

……

The wind finally stopped, and Yang Xinyu still stood in place, standing in front of Yeming, even in the face of the power that destroyed the world, he never wavered for half a minute.

The next moment, her body trembled violently.

"Master!"

This sound contains endless anger and sadness.

It turned out that at the critical moment, it was Qian Feiyu who stepped forward and blocked the fatal blow for the two lovers.

The supreme realm powerhouse is his unrivaled strength.

Without the slightest chance to struggle, a white light rose into the sky and levitated in front of the two of them.

And lost the body of the primordial god, still standing in place, still holding the sand sword tightly in his hand, he used all his strength, paid the price of his life, and finally protected the two lovers.

A drop of rain fell, dripping on the body, and in the next second, the body turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated in the wind and rain.

Only the blood stains on the ground were left, which was shocking!

Ye Ming stood up at some point, looking at the blood stains stupidly, and his pupils no longer had a trace of focus.

His mind exploded, blank.

Qian Feiyu and Yang Xinyu can be said to be his only relatives in the Tianxuan Continent, and now Qian Feiyu died tragically in front of him, this blow was too heavy for him to accept for a while.

"Ah!!h

An angry roar resounded through the sky, although the wind and rain were strong, but it could not hide its eventuality.

Ye Ming looked at the blood stains, only felt extremely familiar, and a sea of blood rose in his mind, as if some ancient memory had been triggered, but he couldn't grasp it.

Thousands of memory fragments floated above the sea of blood, but they couldn't put together a complete picture, and he felt like his brain was about to burst!

【Ding! You don't remember the past, and you die with a burst of blood vessels all over your body. 】

"Give... Give me... Change! ”

【Ding! You've remembered the past, and your memories are all back! 】

"Boom!"

A bang! The earth shakes and the mountains shake! The rivers and seas are boiling!

A bucket-thick purple lightning bolt emerged from the sky, like a purple light that destroyed the world, wanting to devour all things.

The momentum is huge, rare in the world, it is like a catastrophe, and it slashes straight at Yeming's body.

Struck by this terrible lightning, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the Thunder Suppression Bead Protector, this blow would have been enough to wipe him out.

"! None of this is dead?! ”

On Friday, when he saw that Yeming was struck by this terrifying thunderbolt, he didn't even fall down, and he subconsciously let out an exclamation.

In the next second, he knew what it meant to die from talking too much.

He felt himself imprisoned by a force so powerful that his soul began to tremble, and he could not move.

The frightened expression was still fixed on his face, and before he could say a word, his body had already turned into powder, washed to the ground by the rain.