The hand came strangely, silently.

Yang Yu stared at that hand carefully, and deep down in his heart he felt faintly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and it was very familiar.

But when I think about it, I don't have a clue at all.

The memory of that hand seemed to have been secretly eliminated, so he couldn't remember the origin and story of the bare hand.

Soon, the hand began to become illusory, and quietly disappeared after a moment.

Come quietly, go quietly, and don't take a cloud with you.

"Yuyang!"

A moment later, a soft cry woke Yang Yu up.

"I'm here!"

Yang Yu was suddenly startled, looked down at the person in his arms, he sat down cross-legged, put Yu Han on his lap, and listened to her words carefully.

"I'm dying!"

Yu Han's face showed a faint and terrifying smile.

"No, no, I'll save you!"

Yang Yu roared in a low voice, he couldn't listen to the frustrating words at all, he wanted to do his best to save Yu Han's life, at any cost.

"You can't die, what about the life we said we would stay together?" Yang Yu asked painfully.

"Fool, no one can live forever, I can meet you, it is my greatest luck, even if I die today, I will not regret it. "Yu Han is extremely weak.

"Don't say it, I want to save you, I must save you!" Yang Yu said, almost roaring.

He thought back to his mind, and beautiful scenes emerged. The beauty of the past is like a movie, clearly emerging in front of my eyes.

Yu Han's every move. A smile and a smile are the most beautiful scenery in his heart, which he will never forget.

"Lei Ling, Lei Ling, where are you?" Suddenly, he remembered the most important thing, after the appearance of the bare hand. All the qi ē changed, and the thunder spirit disappeared.

Before. Lei Ling cast a spell to protect the Yu Han Yuan Shen and prevent her from dissipating.

However, after the appearance of that strange amateur hand. Lei Ling actually disappeared, and casting spells to protect the cold Yuan Shen has become an extravagant hope.

"Lei Ling, you come out for me. Yang Yu roared again, and he also began to panic.

He kept roaring, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and there was grief in his voice, as if even the heavens and the earth were weeping with him, and he was sad. The heavens and the earth are also overshadowed by sorrow.

Yu Han is his beloved, how could the lover who will spend his life with in the future fall?

He's not going to let that happen.

But. He kept roaring, and kept sending distress messages to Lei Ling, but Lei Ling seemed to have disappeared, and there was no reply at all, and every word was lost in the sea, and there was no news.

"Thunder Ling. Where the hell are you, come out quickly, I need your help!"

He is like a helpless child. is constantly crying, but unfortunately, all that comes out are blood and tears, every drop is cold, there is no temperature.

And Lei Ling seemed to disappear completely, without a single reply.

He roared tired, and found that no one came to help him, so he thought about it, without the help of Lei Ling, he could do it himself, protect the cold Yuan Shen, and it would not be too late to think in the future.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, the power of the Dao soul rushed towards the cold sea of consciousness, wanting to keep his soul.

"Snort!"

However, as soon as his divine consciousness entered the cold sea of consciousness, he was immediately corroded by the internal voodoo and dissipated into smoke, and it was impossible for him to approach the cold soul platform.

"How can this be?" Yang Yu despaired, "I'm not reconciled!"

So, he quickly condensed countless soul powers, and once again drilled into the sea of Yu Han's consciousness, wanting to avoid those black voodoos, detain Yu Han's soul, and make plans in the future.

"Snort!"

"Snort!"

This time, without exception, every qiē soul power was corroded and evaporated, turning into nothingness, and there was no effect at all.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Yang Yu shouted, and shot again, he pointed at Yu Han's eyebrows, and the power of thunder and lightning entered Yu Han's sea of consciousness, he wanted to burn all those voodoo clean.

Dao Dao thunder and lightning carried purple gold, and as soon as they entered the Yu Han Zhi Sea, they burned and evaporated those black poisonous mist.

Of course, along with the disappearance of the cold soul power.

Although the black poisonous mist disappeared completely, the cold sea of knowledge also dried up completely, revealing shocking cracks in the ravines, like the land that had been dry for many years, overwhelmed!

However, in order to save Yu Han's life, Yang Yu couldn't take care of so much.

As long as the cold soul does not disperse, there will always be a way to restore it in the future, as long as there is a residual divine sense, when Yun Heng appears in the future, he will definitely be able to heal it and live again.

"Don't waste your efforts, I really can't. ”

Yu Han communicated, her divine body was basically rotten and clean, and she could only communicate with the power of her soul.

In the process of Yang Yu's rescue, she knew that the sea was burned and dried up, she was stunned and didn't say a word, and let Yang Yu do it, but after the voodoo burned clean, she said so.

"Voodoo has been burned clean, you can survive!" Yang Yu had an obvious smile on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved Yu Han's life.

In the future, Yun Heng will be able to restore it perfectly and stay with him for the rest of his life!

"Oh, fool, voodoo has penetrated deep into my soul, and it is inseparable from my soul, and if you burn it all clean, then I will be gone. ”

Yu Han sent out a message and said.

After a few breaths, the cold divine body all corroded, and finally turned into wisps of black smoke and dust, which dispersed with the wind.

"Peng!"

With a sound, her soul platform was overwhelmed, and it was also shattered, completely eroded and broken by voodoo, and she could no longer carry her soul, in front of Yang Yu, there was only an illusory soul.

In Yu Han's soul, the black voodoo aura was scurrying, and it was already entangled with her soul, and they were no longer separated from each other.

"How so, how so?"

Looking at the cruising voodoo, Yang Yu lost his soul and didn't believe that this qiē was true, it was simply impossible. It's not logical at all!

He'd already cleaned up the voodoo, so why was it like that?

He felt like God was playing a joke on him.

Right now. He suddenly hated the plain hand that suddenly appeared, if it wasn't for that hand that interrupted Lei Ling's spellcasting, how could Yiqiē evolve in this bad direction?

Where did that bare hand come from, and why did it suddenly appear here?

But at this life-threatening moment, he interrupted Lei Ling's spell casting, causing Yu Han to be eroded into this appearance, and he remembered all his resentment on the body of the bare hand.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you hurting me like this?"

Yang Yu looked up to the sky and asked, "I have no grievances with you." Why do you want to kill my lover? What is your purpose? You come out for me!"

He was angry and terrified.

Yu Han was going to die. He was still helpless.

He began to scratch his hair, and the headband was pulled open by him, and strands of hair were scratched off, and his scalp was bleeding. He didn't seem to know, and he still clung to it.

It's really good to scratch your ears and cheeks, and there's no way to do it.

Voodoo has completely merged with Yu Han's soul, and once the voodoo is burned, Yu Han will definitely be annihilated.

But if you don't do it, it won't be long before Yu Han's soul will still dissipate, disappear with the poisonous mist, and eventually disappear.

He really didn't know what to do.

Yun Heng disappeared. The mysterious space is gone, and Lei Ling is also gone, the person who can help him. One by one, they all disappeared, and they were all gone.

"God, are you playing with me?"

Yang Yu looked up to the sky and roared.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, is this God going to give him an unforgettable lesson?

Who is manipulating this qiē?

Yang Yu was puzzled in his heart.

"Yuyang, I'm dying, before I die. Can I ask you a question?" Yu Han came with a faint soul consciousness, and her soul became even weaker.

You ask. Don't say a single question, even if it is ten thousand questions, I will answer you truthfully!" Yang Yu replied.

Yu Han's death was already an irreversible thing, he had to accept it, go with the flow, and reluctantly accept this grief, and couldn't let the beautiful woman die with regret.

"What's your real name?" Yu Han asked with a smile.

"My real name is Yang Yu, the Yang of the poplar tree, the feather of the feather, I am a soarer, because I have many enemies, I have to hide my real name, please forgive me!"

Yang Yu told the truth, and passed these things to Yu Han with his soul to avoid being heard by others.

"Hehe, you are so outstanding, I have long expected that you are a soarer, as long as you treat me sincerely, I don't care about these trivial things, thank you for telling me your real name, thank you really Yang Yu, you can give me such a good memory!"

Yu Han smiled, "Even if I die, I'm at ease." ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Yu nodded heavily, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"Fool, don't cry, you are a brave man, send me away with a smile!" Yu Han smiled mischievously, and his soul was faint and almost invisible.

Finally, she reached out and wiped away Yang Yu's tears.

Unfortunately, she couldn't touch anything.

Yang Yu wiped away his tears, smiled, and looked at Yu Han, he wanted to imprint the most beautiful Yu Han in his heart, and never forget jì for the rest of his life, if there is an afterlife, I hope to meet again.

Yu Han's figure gradually thinned, and the black poisonous mist quickly dissipated.

Yang Yu looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

He was going to give her one last ride.

"If there is an afterlife, we must still be together!" Yang Yu said.

"If there really is an afterlife, life and death will not be separated!"

Yu Han sent out the last meager divine thought, and then, it gradually disappeared, and Yang Yu's eyes were completely gone.

The cold disappeared, and the mind was destroyed.

Yang Yu watched Yu Han disappear, and there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he realized how weak his personal strength was, and if he knew this, he shouldn't have come to worship the Moon Country with Yu Han.

His conceit buried his beloved.

"Is this a self-inflicted fruit?" Yang Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like, he planted it himself, and finally got the evil results, who could he blame?

"Strength, or strength, I'm still too weak, if I have the cultivation of the peak of the true god, who would dare to provoke me here?"

Yang Yu roared in his heart, he decided not to pay attention to anything in the future, and to do his best to improve his strength and avoid such things from happening again.

This is a lesson from God!