"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
If the positive and negative poles are well integrated, it may be possible to generate electrical energy, but if one is not good, it is very likely to be short-circuited and may... explode!
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
"Alas, the soul is the most bizarre existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme God Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will disappear. In this world!”
He doesn't want to die!
He closed his eyes weakly, feeling that the black and white lines in his mind began to slowly squirm again, but he showed a sad smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget me... once came!"
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
Every time I got sick, I rolled on the ground in pain and bumped against the walls and stone tablets for a whole day! Until now, he only had half an hour's rest. He didn't know if he could resist the next wave of pain in half an hour. He didn't know if there would be another wave!
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
"Alas, the soul is the most bizarre existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme God Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will disappear. In this world!”
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
Finally, he thought of Pandora and sighed deeply. After he left, this girl's fate would definitely be extremely tragic. He had said that he would protect her, but it seemed that he was going to break his promise this time...
"I can't die. I still have to find a way to go home. Qingcheng and the others are still waiting for me to go back. I still have to see the children I have never met since I was born. I still have to fight my way back to the God Realm. I still have to stand true. At the peak of my life, how could I die silently like this? I can't die, ah! Ah... "
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
Every time I got sick, I rolled on the ground in pain and bumped against the walls and stone tablets for a whole day! Until now, he only had half an hour's rest. He didn't know if he could resist the next wave of pain in half an hour. He didn't know if there would be another wave!
He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which was a mistake in itself! An extremely stupid decision!
He was wrong!
Finally, he thought of Pandora and sighed deeply. After he left, this girl's fate would definitely be extremely tragic. He had said that he would protect her, but it seemed that he was going to break his promise this time...
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which was a mistake in itself! An extremely stupid decision!
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
If the positive and negative poles are well integrated, it may be possible to generate electrical energy, but if one is not good, it is very likely to be short-circuited and may... explode!
He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which was a mistake in itself! An extremely stupid decision!
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
If the positive and negative poles are well integrated, it may be possible to generate electrical energy, but if one is not good, it is very likely to be short-circuited and may... explode!
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
He recalled the days when he was a child in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when I summoned Xiao Hei for the first time, the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifice, the monster bald head of Shenzhu Tu, and the goat face of Mr. Lu. , I think of Master Shi, and think of many, many things...
Under the forcible suppression of the power of light, the black line was slowly contracted at first. But it just shrinks, not disappears! The powerful energy was constantly suppressed, but in the end there was a strong rebound. Those suppressed black lines began to split, one became two, became three, four...
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
He was wrong!
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
Every time I got sick, I rolled on the ground in pain and bumped against the walls and stone tablets for a whole day! Until now, he only had half an hour's rest. He didn't know if he could resist the next wave of pain in half an hour. He didn't know if there would be another wave!
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
Finally, he thought of Pandora and sighed deeply. After he left, this girl's fate would definitely be extremely tragic. He had said that he would protect her, but it seemed that he was going to break his promise this time...
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
"I can't die. I still have to find a way to go home. Qingcheng and the others are still waiting for me to go back. I still have to see the children I have never met since I was born. I still have to fight my way back to the God Realm. I still have to stand true. At the peak of my life, how could I die silently like this? I can't die, ah! Ah... "
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
He closed his eyes weakly, feeling that the black and white lines in his mind began to slowly squirm again, but he showed a sad smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget me... once came!"
He doesn't want to die!
"Boom! Boom!"
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
Ye Qinghan got the final answer, but his soul became empty. He no longer thought about it, was afraid, or was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trembling hands, and using his divine power. A long black knife appeared in his hand. He felt a trace of consciousness and felt Xiao Hei sleeping soundly inside.
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which was a mistake in itself! An extremely stupid decision!
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
"I can't die. I still have to find a way to go home. Qingcheng and the others are still waiting for me to go back. I still have to see the children I have never met since I was born. I still have to fight my way back to the God Realm. I still have to stand true. At the peak of my life, how could I die silently like this? I can't die, ah! Ah... "
"Alas, the soul is the most bizarre existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme God Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will disappear. In this world!”
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qinghan rolled over again. This time the rest time was shorter than the last time. If it weren't for the soul ring, Ye Qinghan would have died countless times!
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
Ye Qinghan got the final answer, but his soul became empty. He no longer thought about it, was afraid, or was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trembling hands, and using his divine power. A long black knife appeared in his hand. He felt a trace of consciousness and felt Xiao Hei sleeping soundly inside.
"Boom! Boom!"
A familiar voice rang in Ye Qinghan's mind, and the last straw... was broken!
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
"Alas, the soul is the most bizarre existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme God Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will disappear. In this world!”
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
Ye Qinghan called the War Emperor over and over again in her heart, and put the last straw on the War Emperor. If such a powerful man had nothing to do, he would really have no choice but to wait for death!
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
Every time I got sick, I rolled on the ground in pain and bumped against the walls and stone tablets for a whole day! Until now, he only had half an hour's rest. He didn't know if he could resist the next wave of pain in half an hour. He didn't know if there would be another wave!
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
Ye Qinghan got the final answer, but his soul became empty. He no longer thought about it, was afraid, or was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trembling hands, and using his divine power. A long black knife appeared in his hand. He felt a trace of consciousness and felt Xiao Hei sleeping soundly inside.
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
He doesn't want to die!
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
Ye Qinghan called the War Emperor over and over again in her heart, and put the last straw on the War Emperor. If such a powerful man had nothing to do, he would really have no choice but to wait for death!
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
"Xiao Hei, the boss is leaving. Don't cry when you wake up. Alas, I'm dead, and you are in this War Emperor's Palace. You don't know if you will get this War Emperor's Palace in the end. Danger… "
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qinghan rolled over again. This time the rest time was shorter than the last time. If it weren't for the soul ring, Ye Qinghan would have died countless times!
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Ye Qinghan called the War Emperor over and over again in her heart, and put the last straw on the War Emperor. If such a powerful man had nothing to do, he would really have no choice but to wait for death!
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
He recalled the days when he was a child in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when I summoned Xiao Hei for the first time, the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifice, the monster bald head of Shenzhu Tu, and the goat face of Mr. Lu. , I think of Master Shi, and think of many, many things...
"Boom! Boom!"
He doesn't want to die!
"Alas, the soul is the most bizarre existence in the body. I have no choice. No one can save you except the Supreme God Emperor. This is your life, and it is also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will disappear. In this world!”
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
He doesn't want to die!
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
Under the forcible suppression of the power of light, the black line was slowly contracted at first. But it just shrinks, not disappears! The powerful energy was constantly suppressed, but in the end there was a strong rebound. Those suppressed black lines began to split, one became two, became three, four...
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the hall blankly, and he suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.
A familiar voice rang in Ye Qinghan's mind, and the last straw... was broken!
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
"Xiao Hei, the boss is leaving. Don't cry when you wake up. Alas, I'm dead, and you are in this War Emperor's Palace. You don't know if you will get this War Emperor's Palace in the end. Danger… "
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
He doesn't want to die!
Ye Qinghan got the final answer, but his soul became empty. He no longer thought about it, was afraid, or was afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty, trembling hands, and using his divine power. A long black knife appeared in his hand. He felt a trace of consciousness and felt Xiao Hei sleeping soundly inside.
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
He used the power of light to suppress the black line, which was a mistake in itself! An extremely stupid decision!
"Boom! Boom!"
"Xiao Hei, the boss is leaving. Don't cry when you wake up. Alas, I'm dead, and you are in this War Emperor's Palace. You don't know if you will get this War Emperor's Palace in the end. Danger… "
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Ye Qinghan called the War Emperor over and over again in her heart, and put the last straw on the War Emperor. If such a powerful man had nothing to do, he would really have no choice but to wait for death!
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
A familiar voice rang in Ye Qinghan's mind, and the last straw... was broken!
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
He began to think about his life. He was about to leave this world, so he had to take a moment to remember it.
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
He recalled the days when he was a child in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when I summoned Xiao Hei for the first time, the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifice, the monster bald head of Shenzhu Tu, and the goat face of Mr. Lu. , I think of Master Shi, and think of many, many things...
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
He closed his eyes weakly, feeling that the black and white lines in his mind began to slowly squirm again, but he showed a sad smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget me... once came!"
He recalled the days when he was a child in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when I summoned Xiao Hei for the first time, the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifice, the monster bald head of Shenzhu Tu, and the goat face of Mr. Lu. , I think of Master Shi, and think of many, many things...
Ye Qinghan sighed deeply and stroked the God-Slaying Sword with trembling hands. After a while, he returned the God-Slaying Sword to the treasure pavilion, struggled to turn his body over, and began to stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
"War Emperor, War Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
He recalled the days when he was a child in Yejiabao. Although he was bullied, seeing his mother's loving eyes would always warm his heart that day. I remembered the cute look when I summoned Xiao Hei for the first time, the sacred light when Ye Qingyu offered sacrifice, the monster bald head of Shenzhu Tu, and the goat face of Mr. Lu. , I think of Master Shi, and think of many, many things...
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qinghan rolled over again. This time the rest time was shorter than the last time. If it weren't for the soul ring, Ye Qinghan would have died countless times!
The energy on both sides was completely out of Ye Qinghan's control, and they went into a riot. Under the confrontation of energy from both sides, Ye Qinghan began to have splitting headaches again and again, and crashed into the mysterious stone tablet again and again, dripping with blood, and it was terrible...
If the positive and negative poles are well integrated, it may be possible to generate electrical energy, but if one is not good, it is very likely to be short-circuited and may... explode!
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
He knew that he would never survive the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly flowing away with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even if Even the God-Emperor Supreme could not save him.
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
He closed his eyes weakly, feeling that the black and white lines in his mind began to slowly squirm again, but he showed a sad smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget me... once came!"
But the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, in Ye Qinghan's two soul oceans, black and white were clearly intertwined. The surging power of darkness and light began to use Ye Qinghan's soul ocean as the battlefield. A confrontation ensued.
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
He doesn't want to die!
Ye Qinghan's soul ocean was on the verge of exploding at this moment!
Three hours later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground full of blood, breathing heavily. Although his eyes were open, they were full of powerlessness and despair.
Finally, he thought of Pandora and sighed deeply. After he left, this girl's fate would definitely be extremely tragic. He had said that he would protect her, but it seemed that he was going to break his promise this time...
It is true that light and darkness are two opposite elements, just like Yin and Yang. It is true that evil has prevailed over good since ancient times, but... I forgot one question!
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"
He cherished every second and began to recall Ye Qingyu's pure watery eyes, Yue Qingcheng's unearthly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Yan Hua's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's cold aura, Yin Ling Er's turbulent figure, Lan Yu's vicissitudes and girlish temperament, Sakura's wildness, Enchantress's unparalleled charm...
Good and evil are still inconsistent! It is better to block than to sparse. The more pressure, the more rebound. If you forcefully use the power of light to suppress the power of darkness, the result will be that the energy in your soul ocean becomes more and more chaotic. It was originally just the pure power of the soul, but it didn't matter if there was an additional power of darkness, but he was stupid enough to continue to increase the power of light.
Ever since his soul mutated for the first time and a black line appeared, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later, and the day of the accident would be when he, Ye Qinghan, died. I just didn't expect... When this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a sense of panic and fear!
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
After several soul changes, he didn't know what to do! He could only let his soul evolve automatically. He had a lot of power, but he had nothing to do. He could only wait for death to come.
"Boom! Boom!"
He closed his eyes weakly, feeling that the black and white lines in his mind began to slowly squirm again, but he showed a sad smile, and finally murmured: "Goodbye, this world, don't forget me... once came!"
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan lay dying on the ground again, no part of his body was not stained with blood, and no part of his delicate face was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!
In the past three days and three nights, he would "get sick" every half an hour. The ocean of his soul would expand to the point of bursting, and there would be a burst of incomprehensible pain, as if his whole head would explode.
This world has the traces left by Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed the beautiful Cangcheng very much and wanted to return to the gorgeous palace in the Fengshen Valley of Yanlong City. He really wants to live with his beloved woman until the end of time!
"Xiao Hei, the boss is leaving. Don't cry when you wake up. Alas, I'm dead, and you are in this War Emperor's Palace. You don't know if you will get this War Emperor's Palace in the end. Danger… "
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? If I continue, even if the soul ocean does not collapse, I will be hurt to death. It will be so painful that my life force will be lost and I will die. The Supreme God Emperor is above, what should I do? "
This time the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times before he bounced up and slammed into the stone tablet. Blood began to flow and sputter in the hall again. His body fell heavily to the ground, then he struggled to get up, holding his head, and slammed into the wall in front of him...
A familiar voice rang in Ye Qinghan's mind, and the last straw... was broken!
"Ah, ah! The power of light, from Male Gobi, I was killed by you! Could it be that today is the day when I, Ye Qinghan, will fall?"