ah!

Ye Fan roared at the sky, and the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes were no longer tears, but blood, heart-wrenching in pain. At no time, he felt that he was so useless at such a moment. He watched her die and when he watched her close his eyes, he was powerless.

The breeze has a little more chill.

In the dark, there seemed to be a sudden sound of death, sad and distant, seeing off the heavenly evil, and burying the heavenly evil. She was also a lovely woman.

"Does your heart hurt?"

Ye Lingxiao's demonic nature, holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, walked down step by step from Xutian, and was so excited that he was about to go crazy. This was what it wanted. Anyone related to Ye Chen wanted them to feel heart-wrenching pain.

She landed on the ground and walked towards Ye Fan step by step, still holding the damn Zhuxian Sword, killing Tiansha Guxing. It was far from enough. She also wanted to destroy the body of Tianshen and prepare another generous gift for Ye Chen. She wanted to see Ye Chen crying, and wanted to see him crying so much that he was heartbroken.

As she walked, she felt a pair of hands holding her legs.

When I looked down, I realized that it was Mr. Tang San.

"Ye Ling, don't do this, he is your brother."

Young Master Tang San lay weakly on the ground, holding him tightly, his voice weak and hoarse, and his eyes were dim.

"court death."

Ye Ling snorted coldly, and a sword fell straight down, piercing through the third young master's back to his chest. The sword melted the power of extinction and directly cut off his vitality.

"Don't do that."

Tang San Shao's mouth was bleeding, and the soul fire was destroyed, but the hand holding Ye Ling's legs was unwilling to let go. This should be his last obsession before he died. He was not afraid of death, but was afraid that Ye Ling would commit more evil, and she would bear the hatred of the world for the rest of her life. If possible, he would be willing to bear it for her and would give all his life, even his life for that girl.

This is his love.

"Ants, ants, ants."

Ye Ling drew out the Zhuxian Sword. If he was crazy, his ferocious face was gloomy and terrifying. He raised his sword with one hand, and then inserted more than a dozen blood holes into the third young master to vent his anger.

"Don't do that."

Mr. Tang San's words gradually weakened, and the light in his eyes became extremely dimmed, but his hands never let go and they still hugged them tightly.

"roll."

Ye Ling snorted coldly, and a halo suddenly appeared.

The little black fat man was shaken out, his arms exploded, his eyes full of tears, and his eyes were still looking at the beautiful figure. This should be his last glance.

"Three Young Masters."

The emperor's sons had bloodshot eyes and his pupils were tightened. He watched him fly out, but he was unable to pick it up. They were all so seriously injured.

Once again, Ye Ling walked towards Ye Fan.

The smile on her face was the smile of Zhu Xian Jian, which was demonic and evil, violent and gloomy, like a vicious wolf, licking its scarlet tongue and walking towards its seriously injured prey. Today, it can have a full meal.

But as she walked, she suddenly calmed down.

Not only that, she subconsciously took a step back.

It’s not her fault, but Ye Fan on the opposite side has changed shape, like a waterfall’s long hair, and it turns into blood red in strands; the pupils in her eyes are no longer visible, like two black holes; the blood flowing in her body has also turned black, and the demons around her are rolling freely.

That's right, that's the blood-resistance limit.

Ye Fan, the body of heaven, opened the blood transmigration limit. The curse seal between his eyebrows and the confinement in his body were wiped out by the blood transmigration power; the scars in the whole body were instantly restored because they were not dead and were injured, and their combat power returned to the peak.

If there were people from the Great Chu here, they would definitely lament that Ye Fan opened the blood limit for the first time, and how similar he was to Ye Chen. He was also holding a dead woman, sad, angry, and painful all his emotions reached the extreme, and at the end, he opened the blood limit for the limit against the heavens.

Ye Ling was scared.

Or, it’s because the Zhuxian Sword is afraid.

It is afraid that it will retreat and almost fall. It can break Tang San Shao's blood limit, which does not mean that it can break Ye Fan's. The two blood limits are essentially different. Besides, it is in an extremely weak state at this moment and can beat the sons of the emperor, but it will undoubtedly defeat the previous young man with a blood limit.

Ye Fan had already stood up and put away Yang Lan with his hand. The black hole's eyes were full of murderous intent, like a worldly demon god, who truly woke up from his sleep.

Whoosh!

When Ye Ling saw it, he turned around and fled.

boom!

Ye Fan stepped on the universe and chased her, sweeping over the vast demonic evil. Wherever he passed, nothingness formed ice in an instant, and that was a murderous intent that would never stop.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Soon, there was a rumbling sound, shaking the world. Ye Fan must have caught up with Ye Ling. The two of them started a war again, and the sky was shattered and the world collapsed.

"damn it."

The Jiuyou Demon Body cursed and forced her to get up. The emperor's sons also staggered, dragging their bloody bodies toward that place, trying to destroy the Zhuxian Sword.

"Take your life."

Ye Fan roared and roared, and had fallen into madness. He was like a demon god, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and he attacked at all costs. He wanted to make the Zhuxian Sword pay for his life for Yang Lan.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood flowers bloomed in the sky, Ye Ling was frequently injured, and it was hard to defeat Ye Fan's attack. A young emperor opened the blood limit and was not a joke. Even if he was at the peak, he would probably lose, let alone the weak state.

She didn't dare to fight and just ran away.

kill!

Ye Fan chased him closely, chasing and attacking, and the universe was destroyed, and the yin and yang were shattered. Wherever he passed, the mountains collapsed one after another, and could not stand his attack or withstand the pressure of his destruction.

"there."

The emperor's sons staggered and chased them all the way. They were already deep enough. The monks of the heavens who were still in the ruins had to hear the rumbling sound and gathered in pieces. From a distance, they saw Ye Fan.

"Is that the body of heavenly punishment?"

"Blood Resistance Limit?"

"How is it possible, Zhuxian Sword?"

"How come you are still alive?"

"Control Ye Ling?"

Noisy words were filled with shock and doubt. If it weren't for seeing them with your own eyes, who would have believed that the Zhuxian Sword was still alive and controlled the daughter of the Holy Body. The son of the Holy Body opened the blood limit and was chasing her.

"quick."

Anyone who sees it will climb to heaven to chase and kill it. He wants to help fight for the body of the heavenly punishment. Perhaps he cannot kill the sword of Zhuxian, but he must seal it and wait for the body of the holy body.

Speaking of the Holy Body, Ye Chen has arrived.

He was like a brilliant divine light, passing through the vastness. When he entered the ruins, he realized that something was wrong. The universe here was covered and isolated by mysterious power, but he could not get out when he came in. All the way he saw were corpses everywhere, which further confirmed his guess that the Zhuxian Sword must be in the ruins, and these dead must be destroyed by it.

Um?

The bloody heaven and earth, he fell from the sky.

A bloody figure lay in the gravel. The fat man from the little black had lost his arms and had no human form. At first glance, it was a pool of blood.

He held it in his arms, rolling in the original source, and pouring it into his life for fear of life, and wanted to revive his vitality. However, the three young souls were destroyed and the fire of the souls had been destroyed. Even if the emperor is alive, it will be useless.

The breeze blew, and a beautiful figure appeared. The illusory figure gradually condensed. Na Dongshen Yaochi woke up from his dream. A dream returned to the ruins of eternity. Seeing this scene, my heart suddenly felt ache.

Before she could think too much, she also stepped forward. The vast essence in Jade's hand surged and pressed on the third young master, instilling the essence like Ye Chen.

Unfortunately, no matter how many origins are, it is useless.

"Senior, if there is a next life, I will be lucky enough to be your son-in-law."

Young Master Tang San was not dead yet, or to be more precise, he was looking back. He smiled tiredly, his eyes were gone, and his voice was hoarse.

"have."

"I hope there will be a next life."

Tang San Shao smiled, his eyes filled with blood and tears slowly closed, carrying his love and regret, and embarked on the road of the underworld. Perhaps, he would look back three times in one step, look at Ye Ling, and look at the girl he loved the most. This time, he would be a farewell forever.

"Three Young Masters."

Ye Chen called softly, but no response.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the waves of war came out from the depths, and the rumbling sound could be heard and the destruction could be seen. The vibration was too great, which made the entire ruins of the Heavenly Lord shaking.

Ji Ningshuang stood up, carried the Taoist sword in her hand, and headed straight to the south. Her beautiful eyes were shining with tears. It was for Tang San Shao and Yang Lan. His daughter-in-law, the jade plaque of the soul had been broken, proving that Yang Lan had also died.

kill!
Chapter completed!