Chapter 103: Hate (Finale)

The poisonous lady was also taken aback at this time, she never thought that Zhang Ying would actually stop the white jade hairpin she sacrificed for Ye An!

She seemed to remember something, and her face showed a look of reminiscence, and only after a while did she say angrily: "Stupid!"

Ye An stared blankly at the blush that gradually oozed from Zhang Ying's chest, and couldn't stop muttering, "Why why?"

Why?

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Ying's mouth, her limbs were already a little numb, her body fell behind her as soon as she was weak, she laughed at herself in her heart, and was slightly angry, she gave up everything, and her predecessors didn't even know why?

Ye An leaned over step by step a little distracted, Zhang Ying's somewhat trance suddenly sobered up a lot, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, don't come here, it's poisonous!"

Zhang Ying could feel the pain brought to him by the poisonous hairpin in his heart, with the reputation of the poisonous lady, if Ye An touched himself again at this moment, I am afraid that he would be poisoned again!

Thinking of the endless darkness that awaited him in the future, Zhang Ying's face gradually darkened, and after glancing at Ye An, who burst into tears, Zhang Ying said weakly: "Senior, don't be sad, if you don't meet cough cough!"

Zhang Ying coughed violently before she finished speaking, a large mouthful of black blood spit on one side, and after gasping a few times, she said with difficulty: "If I hadn't met my predecessors, I would have died by this time." Just give this life back to your predecessors. ”

Ye Anxin felt a pain, Shizhang Daoji trembled violently in the dantian, and all the spiritual power in his body gathered together, if it was usual, Ye An would definitely be taken aback at this moment, and hurriedly looked inside to see what had happened.

And then he didn't realize this, a thousand words were like a fish in his throat, he couldn't say half a word at all, he opened his arms, his hair was scattered, tears kept dripping down the sides of his eyes, and the scenes of the Biyou Xiaozong resurfaced in front of him again.

The corpse of Senior Brother Liu Que, the death of the two elders of Ma Ren, the tragic image of the master's limbs being cut off, and Zhang Ying, whose breath in front of him gradually began to dim, overlapped, Ye An looked up to the sky and shouted: "Why !!?"

Zhang Ying opened his mouth, thinking that he was leaving, so let's say what was in his heart.

But soon she laughed at herself in her heart, what can she do if she says it, does it only increase the guilt of her predecessors, and besides, I am afraid that the thoughts of her predecessors are above cultivating immortals, so what can she do?

Zhang Ying looked at Ye An, who was in great pain, her already numb heart hurt for some reason, her eyes were blank at this time, and her mind was full of countless times in the past two years outside Ye An's attic in the door, but she had never seen Ye An take a step.

She used the last strength of her life, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she muttered: "Senior, you are too lonely"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ying's small mouth was still slightly open, and he couldn't make a sound anymore, and his face turned black and he died of poison.

Ye An looked at Zhang Ying's body in a daze, and a gust of cold wind blew in his ears, rolling up wisps of dust and slapping on Ye An's face, and countless pictures flashed from his eyes.

"Senior Brother is a foreign monk?" Zhang Ying asked in some surprise at the junction of Xinyu and Nanmiao.

"Master, it was the seniors who saved my life" In Tingyuxuan, Zhang Ying begged bitterly.

"Senior, I've never been to the Immortals Society, can you accompany me?" Zhang Ying asked hopefully in Ye An's attic.

"Senior, how about this robe be called Ye Hongyi?" Zhang Ying asked with a happy face.

"Senior!" In the cave mansion, Zhang Ying hugged Ye An in shock.

"It's better to give this life back to the seniors!" Zhang Ying said angrily.

The pictures shattered violently in front of Ye An, he clenched his fists, but now Zhang Ying is dead!

Ye An suddenly raised his head and glanced at the Ten Thousand Poison Lady, Dao Ji trembled more and more, the spiritual power of all the meridians in his body was circling wildly, and Ye An's breath was becoming more and more full of anger.

How could that hateful look be so vicious? As soon as the Ten Thousand Poison Lady, a monk who had condensed the pill, made contact with Ye An's gaze, she couldn't help but take two steps back, and a sense of shame and indignation arose, and she shouted: "If you beg for mercy now, I may consider giving you a happy death!"

Ye An's whole body was trembling at the moment, his lips suddenly turned extremely red, his hair was also golden in an instant, and endless spiritual power burst out from his body, forming a gust of wind, his eyes were split, and he roared: "Die!"

With Ye An's scream, he suddenly turned his right hand in a circle along his wrist, and suddenly all the spiritual energy around his body was condensed in his hand, forming a small dragon that quickly swam in the palm of his hand, and he said quickly: "Go!"

The golden little dragon opened its mouth and hissed, and suddenly jumped up from Ye An's palm, and its entire body was extremely weirdly twisted, gradually forming a huge and incomparably large word "hate".

The monstrous anger emanated from the word hate, and with a huge pressure, it ran towards the poisonous lady.

The poisonous lady didn't dare to have the slightest contempt at all, her right hand flipped, and a dragon and phoenix glazed pagoda suddenly held it in her hand, and with a gentle throw, the glazed pagoda suddenly became huge.

The glazed tower flew high, flashing with bursts of green light, and immediately suppressed the hatred word under him.

The face of the Ten Thousand Poison Lady did not change in the slightest, Daoji is Daoji, no matter how great his ability is, how exquisite the magic decision, under his own proud magic weapon, everything is vain after all.

Ye An turned a deaf ear to this, he was holding an urn in his hand at the moment, squatting down, his right hand trembling and trying to close Zhang Ying's open eyes.

However, when Ye An's hand just touched Zhang Ying's face, her body began to annihilate inch by inch from her head, Ye Anxin was cold, and she didn't bother to check her slightly painful right hand, so she quickly wiped it on Zhang Ying's head, which had not completely disappeared, and suddenly a yellow phantom was held in Ye An's hand.

The urn trembled violently a few times, and the yellow phantom struggled to be taken in.

Seeing that Ye An had received Zhang Ying's divine soul that had not yet escaped into the Nine Shadows, he was about to open his mouth to sneer a few words, when his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said, "Impossible!"

I saw that the tower body of the originally quiet dragon and phoenix glazed tower began to expand violently, and the poisonous lady pinched the trick with both hands, muttering words in her mouth, and it didn't take long for the dragon and phoenix glazed tower to be instantly stretched several times by an unnamed force, and then it was completely torn, and countless fragments fell from the air piece by piece!