ah.!
Ye Fan screamed to the sky, and the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes were no longer tears, but blood. The pain was heartbreaking. There was never a moment when he felt so useless. He watched her die with helpless eyes. She closed her eyes, but there was nothing she could do.
The breeze brings a touch of coolness.
In the dark, there seemed to be a death song suddenly playing, sad and distant, to see off Tiansha, and to bury Tiansha. She was also an infatuated woman.
"Heartache?"
Ye Lingxiao's demonic nature, holding the Zhuxian Sword in hand, walked down from the sky step by step, so excited that he almost went crazy. This is what it wants. Everyone related to Ye Chen will have their hearts broken with pain. Split lung.
She landed, and walked towards Ye Fan step by step, still holding the damn Immortal Killing Sword, killing the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil, it was not enough, she also had to destroy the body of Heavenly Punishment, and she wanted to prepare another generous gift for Ye Chen , I want to see Ye Chen cry, I want to see him hurt so much that his heart breaks.
As she walked, she felt a pair of hands hugging her legs.
When he looked down, he realized it was Mr. Tang San.
"Ye Ling, don't be like this, he is your brother."
Tang Sanshao lay weakly on the ground, hugging her tightly, his voice was weak and hoarse, and his eyes were dim.
"court death."
Ye Ling snorted coldly, and a sword fell straight down, piercing from the third young master's back to his chest. The sword contained the power of destruction and directly cut off his life.
"Don't... don't do this."
Blood gushed from Tang Sanshao's mouth, and the soul fire was extinguished, but the hand holding Ye Ling's leg refused to let go. This should be his last obsession before death. He was not afraid of death. It was Ye Ling who committed more sins, and he was afraid that she would bear the hatred of the world all her life. If he could, he would bear it for her, and would give everything he had, even his life, for that girl.
This is his love.
"Ants, ants, ants."
Ye Ling drew out the Zhuxian Sword. If he was mad, his face was hideous and terrifying. He raised the sword with one hand and lowered it. One sword after another, it inserted more than a dozen bloody holes in the body of the third young master to vent its anger. .
"do not do that."
Tang Sanshao's words gradually became fainter, and the light in his eyes became extremely dim, but his hands never let go, and they still held him tightly.
"roll."
Ye Ling snorted coldly, and a halo suddenly appeared.
The fat little black man was thrown out by the shock, his arms exploded, and his tearful eyes were still looking at the beautiful figure. This should be his last look.
"Third Young Master."
The eyes of the emperor's subordinates were bloodshot and their pupils were constricted. They watched him fly away, but they were unable to catch him. Every one of them was too seriously injured.
Once again, Ye Ling walked towards Ye Fan.
The smile on her face was the smile of the Zhuxian Sword, demonic and evil, violent and ghastly, like a bad wolf licking its scarlet tongue and walking towards the seriously injured prey. Today, it can have a full meal.
However, as she walked, she suddenly calmed down.
Not only that, she also subconsciously took a step back.
No wonder she was like this, because Ye Fan opposite him had changed his form. His long hair like a waterfall turned blood red one by one; his eyes had no pupils, like two black holes; the blood flowing in his body also turned black. , the evil spirits around him were rolling wantonly.
Yes, that is the limit of blood inheritance.
Ye Fan, the body of divine punishment, opened the limit of blood inheritance. The curse mark between his eyebrows and the imprisonment in the body were all wiped out by the power of blood inheritance. The scars on his whole body were restored instantly because of his immortality and his combat power returned to its peak.
If there are any big Chu people here, they will definitely lament that Ye Fan opened the blood inheritance limit for the first time, how similar to Ye Chen, he was also holding a dead woman, with sadness, anger, anger, pain... all the emotions, They have all reached the extreme, in the extreme, breaking the limit of blood inheritance against the heavens.
Ye Ling was scared.
In other words, Zhu Xian Sword is afraid.
It was so afraid that it retreated and nearly fell. It could break Tang Sanshao's blood inheritance limit, but that didn't mean it could break Ye Fan's. The two blood inheritance limits were fundamentally different. Besides, it was in an extremely weak state at the moment. It can defeat all the emperors, but it will definitely lose against a young emperor with a blood limit.
Ye Fan had already stood up and took Yang Lan away with a flick of his hand. His black eyes were filled with murderous intent, like an unparalleled demon god who had truly awakened from his deep sleep.
Whoosh!
When Ye Ling saw it, he turned around and ran away.
boom!
Ye Fan took one step forward and chased after her, sweeping away the evil spirits. Wherever he passed, the void formed every inch of ice. It was an unrelenting killing intent.
boom! boom! boom!
Soon, a rumbling sound was heard, shaking the world. It was Ye Fan who caught up with Ye Ling, and the two fought again, causing the sky to shatter and the world to collapse.
"damn it."
Jiuyou Demonic Body cursed angrily and stood up forcefully. The emperor's subordinates also staggered, dragging their bloody bodies and running towards that direction to destroy the Immortal Killing Sword.
"Take your life."
Ye Fan screamed and roared, and had fallen into madness. He was really like a demon god, violent and bloodthirsty, attacking regardless of the cost, and wanted the Zhuxian Sword to pay for Yang Lan's life.
puff! puff! puff!
Blood flowers bloomed all over the sky, Ye Ling was frequently injured, and it was difficult to resist Ye Fan's attack. A young emperor opened the blood limit, which is no joke. Even if he is in peak condition, he will probably be defeated, let alone a weak state.
She didn't dare to fight, she just wanted to escape.
kill!
Ye Fan kept chasing after him, chasing and attacking all the way. The world was shattered by the attack, and the Yin and Yang were shattered by the explosion. Wherever he passed, the mountains collapsed one after another. They could not withstand his attack, nor could they withstand the pressure of his destruction. .
"there."
The emperor's sons staggered and chased all the way. They had gone deep enough. The monks who were still in the ruins also heard the roar and gathered in groups. They saw Ye Fan from a long distance away. .
"Is that... the body of divine punishment?"
"The limit of blood inheritance?"
"How is it possible, the Immortal Killing Sword?"
"How come you're still alive?"
"Controlled Ye Ling?"
The noisy words were full of shock and confusion. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that the Immortal Killing Sword was still alive and had controlled the daughter of the Holy Body. The Son of the Holy Body had opened the blood inheritance limit and was chasing her.
"quick."
Anyone who sees it will go to the sky to chase and kill them. They want to help the body of divine punishment. Maybe they can't kill the Immortal Killing Sword, but they must be sealed to wait for the holy body.
Speaking of the Holy Body, Ye Chen has arrived.
He was like a bright divine light, streaking across the vastness. As soon as he entered the ruins, he realized that something was wrong. The world here was covered and isolated by mysterious power. He could not get out when he entered. Everywhere he saw along the way, there were corpses everywhere. It further confirmed his guess that the Immortal Killing Sword must be in the ruins, and these dead people must have been destroyed by it.
Um
Bloody sky and earth, he descended from the sky.
Among the rubble, there was a bloody figure lying, a small black fat man, with no arms and no human form. At first glance, it was just a pool of blood.
He held it in his arms, pouring the essence into it desperately, trying to revive his vitality. However, the three young masters' souls had been destroyed, and the fire of the souls had been extinguished. Even if the emperor was alive, it would be of no help.
The breeze blew, and a beautiful figure appeared. The illusory figure gradually solidified, and it was the Dongshen Yaochi. When I woke up from a dream, a dream returned to the ruins through the ages. Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly hurt.
Without thinking too much, she stepped forward. The majestic essence in her jade hand was surging, and she pressed it against the third young master, instilling essence just like Ye Chen.
Unfortunately, no amount of origin is useless.
"Senior, if there is an afterlife, I will be lucky enough to be your son-in-law."
Third Young Master Tang was not dead yet, or to be more precise, he was flashing back his light. He was smiling quite tiredly, his eyes had lost sight, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
"have."
"I hope there will be an afterlife..."
Tang Sanshao smiled, and his eyes full of blood and tears slowly closed, carrying his feelings and regrets as he embarked on the road to hell. Perhaps, he would look back three times at a step to look at Ye Ling, look at that The girl he loved most, at this look, really felt like he was gone forever.
"Third Young Master."
Ye Chen called softly, but there was no response.
boom! boom! boom!
At this moment, the war wave came out from the depths. You could hear the roar and see the vision of destruction. The vibration was so great that the entire Tianzun ruins shook.
Ji Ningshuang stood up suddenly, holding the Taoist sword in her hand, and ran straight to the south, her beautiful eyes flashing with tears, for Tang Sanshao and Yang Lan, his daughter-in-law. The Yuanshen jade tablet was broken, proving that Yang Lan was also dead. .
kill!
Ye Chen roared, it was a roar from the soul, the tears in his eyes were burning out, he climbed to the sky, and Ji Ningshuang went straight to the left and right to fight out of the depths.