"boom!"
However, before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up and his steps stopped. Not only him, but at this moment, all the eyes of the Qingyao team were attracted and their eyes lit up. Niu Yanhua's eyes were even more dazzling.
"Back off!"
"snort!"
"Is this a soul attack? Is he the powerful soul cultivator just now?"
Qingyao's ferocious laughter did not cause any mood swings in Niu Yanhua, and the dozen or so people who were getting closer and closer to him did not make Niu Yanhua move at all. However, when Ye Qinghan's shout sounded, Niu Yanhua's body suddenly stopped shaking and sobbing, and she raised her head in confusion, raising her perfect pretty face. When she saw a familiar figure walking towards her resolutely, her absent-minded eyes suddenly lit up, and then became extremely complicated in an instant. She shook her head slightly, but looked at Ye Qing with her eyes. Cold, never willing to move any further.
He slashed at the black mist with all his strength, but it didn't cause a ripple, and then the evil and cold aura spread towards him again. He didn't dare to stay any longer, roaring and running into the distance.
The people in Qingyao's team had long discovered Ye Qinghan's existence, but they obviously didn't take it to heart. Seeing Ye Qinghan rushing over quickly, no one even showed any expression on their faces, but the team quickly separated two people and walked towards Ye Qinghan, with contempt and ridicule on their faces.
"Hmph! I think a rubbish warrior like you is not even a business for us. At most..." The two warriors who came towards Ye Qinghan became more sarcastic, and one of them even took over the words. Come on, he said mockingly.
"Hmph, I guessed it right. Little girl from the Thunder Tribe, do you know? Dozens of my brothers have died all because of the intention of killing you. If I couldn't kill you with my own hands, I would probably have a hard time swallowing this feeling in my heart. You have to go down. Brothers, who is interested in going and having fun, let you have a taste of the princess of the Thunder family! Let’s breathe a sigh of relief for the brothers who died.”
"No, he is not the soul cultivator! What kind of ghost sword is this?"
Ye Yaorao glanced at Ye Qinghan slightly worriedly, but said nothing. She looked deeply at Ye Qinghan, and then resolutely ran towards the left rear. She understood what Ye Qinghan was going to do, and she didn't stop him. Instead, she chose to respect his decision and follow his instructions to go there and wait for him to come back.
Looking at this man walking out of the black mist, looking at this body that was still breathing heavily and trembling, and listening to this familiar voice. The corner of Niu Yanhua's mouth tilted, revealing a bitter smile, then his body went limp and he passed out.
Ye Qinghan remembered the slogan shouted by Ye Shanhu on Niulan Street that year. He rushed towards Niu Yanhua and Qingyao Team with determination, and started to drink loudly at the same time.
They saw a knife! A straight black long knife, a long knife swallowing black mist, and a strange knife releasing a terrifying aura.
He always doesn't think too much about the decisions he makes, and just waits until he makes a decision.
Seeing a little girl, a little girl with whom he had a relationship, being brutally humiliated and killed in front of him, what if he just left like this. He knew that although there might be one less weight on his shoulders, there might still be a heavy burden on his heart for the rest of his life.
Men are impulsive animals, and Ye Qinghan was impulsive many times for the sake of her inner peace. He always believed that there were things men couldn't do. However, some things must be done.
Ye Qinghan waved the God-Slaying Sword, easily harvesting the lives of people rolling in the air and on the ground. At the same time, he put away the floating divine crystals and space rings, and when the last warrior died. He quickly walked towards the only place in the field that was not shrouded in black mist. Looking at the girl who was still in a daze, Ye Qinghan tried his best to suppress the murderous desire in his heart and the trembling of his body, showed an extremely ugly smile, and said with difficulty: "I... am back!"
The black mist gradually dissipated, leaving corpses and blood all over the ground. A trembling body carrying a petite pink body walked out of the black mist, and then ran towards the distance without looking back.
Unbeknownst to Ye Qinghan, a pair of beautiful eyes, a pair of charming eyes, emerged from behind the black mist. Although these eyes were full of appreciation and satisfaction, they murmured slightly helplessly: "Alas. … Sir, he still chose to do something stupid. Maybe you will be disappointed again when you hear this news!”
Qing Yao's brown curly hair moved automatically without wind, and a round scimitar appeared out of thin air in his hand. The black and red air waves on the scimitar were spit out instantly. With a loud shout, his body suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time, the circular knife was pulled out diagonally to the upper left, and a red-black air wave, with the breath of destroying everything, shot towards Ye Qinghan.
"Let that girl go!"
Ye Qinghan was not overly angry when the Qingyao team looked down on him, but instead started teasing him very easily. From the moment he decided to save Niu Yanhua, his heart completely relaxed.
"Sad!"
"One of them actually escaped. It seems that this Cannian's attack can only deal with the peak of a divine general at best!"
Ye Qinghan looked at the dozens of figures in front of him and quickly rushed towards Niu Yanhua. Niu Yanhua, however, turned a deaf ear and continued to hug his knees and sob, like a frightened child. Ye Qinghan closed his eyes again and sighed heavily. When he opened his eyes again, his expression became much more relaxed and his brows relaxed. It was obvious that he had made some kind of decision to stop the struggle and pain in his heart.
Ye Qinghan opened his mouth and spat out two words, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he swung the Divine Sword forward heavily. An aura like water ripples radiated away like lightning as the sword struck. The whole place was enveloped in an instant, and the red and black air wave that Qing Yao split suddenly became extremely slow after the air dispersed, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and then the black mist spit out from the God-Slaying Sword began to move towards him again. spread across the field.
"Go to the place three thousand meters to the left and back. There is a huge rock there. Go dig a cave there and wait for me!"
Ye Qinghan's slow walking steps were suddenly stopped by the ferocious laughter coming from behind, and he felt dozens of people in the distance rushing towards the pink body quickly. His body began to rise and fall rapidly, and finally his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he turned around abruptly, glaring toward the back.
Although he knew that with this drink and rush, another burden was placed on his shoulders, and he had done another stupid thing. But there is already a heavy burden of tens of thousands of pounds on the shoulders, so what if there are another thousand pounds? I have already done too many stupid things, so what if I have one more
Qingyao felt cold all over after Ye Qinghan made that knife blow, and all kinds of negative emotions in his mind suddenly invaded his soul. It seemed that he couldn't move, and he was so scared that his soul almost left his body. Looking at all of his brothers in the field, they all looked horrified at the same time, and an acquaintance even started to roll in the air. Infinite regret and anger welled up in his heart, and at the same time, his divine power was running desperately, trying to fight to the death.
Suddenly, he discovered that his body could move slowly, and he was overjoyed. He tried his best to suppress the negative aura in his mind and fled outside. When he was lucky enough to escape from the evil and cold aura, he found that none of the team members had escaped, and they were all swallowed up by the rolling black mist.
"More than fifty divine generals at the peak, so many divine stones! Your business is the biggest business I have ever done."