"No!"

Ye Qingniu's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were wide open. He watched the golden spear pass by, and shot straight at Ye Qinghan, roaring weakly.

"No!"

Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng shouted at the same time, without tears, only infinite fear. Long Sainan was stunned, Feng Zihuacao was stunned. Hua Ruoru stopped attacking, Ye Ping did not care about the bleeding wound on his body, and the flying sword of Fenghuo seemed to stop moving forward. So everyone seemed to be frozen, and they all looked at the golden spear, turning into a golden light, with an extremely amazing destructive aura, and shot straight towards Ye Qinghan, who was lying on the ground without moving and covered in blood...

"Ye Qinghan, wake me up!"

The calm scene was awakened by Ye Tianlong's earth-shaking roar. Everyone seemed to have their eardrums broken, and there was no sound between their ears, only constant buzzing sounds. Luoshenshan seemed to tremble a few times by this loud roar. Ye Tianlong used his battle aura to let out a huge roar, as if he wanted to awaken the sleeping Ye Qinghan, and let him swing his body slightly and avoid the fatal stab of the golden spear!

Ye Qinghan was not dead or unconscious. He felt the injuries of his body very clearly, and he felt that his bones were almost broken, and that his internal organs were almost shattered. He also clearly felt that something was shooting at him quickly.

He heard the crying and shouting of Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu woke up. He wanted to move and told them not to come over. But he couldn't move, nor did he want to move. He was healing his wounds. The white airflow of the bronze ring had been circulating in his body for several rounds, but it only stopped him from bleeding wounds. It would take at least one day to completely repair the damage to bones and internal organs.

At this moment, he heard Ye Qingniu's unwilling shout, Ye Tianlong's unwilling roar, and felt the extremely powerful energy behind him. Although he didn't know what it was, he knew that if he was hit, he would be able to break into pieces and die completely.

At that moment, many scenes appeared in his mind, and his heart was filled with extreme reluctance. Before he saw Ye Qingyu wake up, how could he die? He had not completely solved Ye Qingwu, how could he die? He had not yet had sex with Yue Qingcheng, how could he die? Before he went to Mancheng to tell the coquettish proprietress that her man was already very powerful and could protect her, how could he die? Before he had fulfilled his mother's oath in front of the spirit, how could he die...

Too much unwillingness, too much reluctance!

Ye Qinghan felt a strong survival rush, and survival rush finally turned into a trace of strength in his body. This little strength drove a trace of fighting spirit in his body. He slightly opened his left palm and used all his strength to hit the white fog next to his palm...

"Bang!"

The white mist did not disappoint him, and a faint white light burst out, bounced his body away, and quickly knocked away a few meters away.

The spear stuck to Ye Qinghan's body and stabbed the white mist hard. The strong airflow attached to the spear scraped Ye Qinghan's skin with his expression again, revealing white bones, which was terrible.

"Bang!"

The spear stabbed hard on the white mist. The white mist instantly emitted a ray of light that was a hundred times brighter than before, and then a violent explosion sounded. After the explosion, the white mist was actually exploded with a hole of more than two meters, but the hole was pitch black, like an ancient giant beast, opening its deep bloody mouth.

"Huh! It's okay!" Ye Qingniu let out a long sigh and sighed in secret. But he was only half of his breath, but he seemed to remember something? His face changed again, and he quickly looked at Ye Qinghan, and shouted: "No..."

But his call was not over yet, but the black hole on the white mist was really like a huge mouth, and it began to swallow the things outside the hole. For a moment, the nearby wind, sand, grass and stones began to fly towards the entrance of the cave as if they were being pulled by an invisible force.

It doesn't matter, but the important thing is that Ye Qinghan was actually caused by the huge suction and began to move slowly towards the entrance of the cave. At this moment, you could just see Ye Qinghan's bloody face and his reluctance and guilty eyes...

"call out!"

"Stand by!"

A yellow light finally came, covering the entire Luoshen Mountain battlefield. Ye Tianlong finally rushed over. He immediately opened the holy realm, trying to use the power of the holy realm to stop Ye Qinghan's suction.

But... the suction is too strong, Ye Tianlong is too far away, Ye Qinghan is still approaching the dark hole, and the closer he gets to the hole, the faster he is, the more he seems to disappear into the eyes of everyone in the next second...

"Han, Qinghan..." Yue Qingcheng knelt weakly on the ground, with his hair disheveled, and no longer had the image of a saint. His pair of agile eyes stared at Ye Qinghan in the air like a dead fish, and did not dare to blink, as if he was about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Hanzi, you liar, you said you should be responsible for me..." Ye Qingwu shook her head reluctantly, as if she didn't believe in everything in front of her. Tears poured down like rain, wet her clothes and the ground.

Ye Qinghan shook his head weakly, looked at Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu, but instead laughed, as if he was silently telling them not to be sad and not to be sad...

Finally, he used all his strength to take out a green box from his arms, and only a little fighting energy left in his hand, knocked the box away. Before he penetrated the black hole, he finally shouted: "Save...my sister, wait for me to come back!"

"No!"

Seeing Ye Qinghan slowly sank into the black hole and completely disappeared, Yue Qingcheng shouted heart-wrenchingly, then closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he wanted to see if Ye Qinghan could appear in her eyes again before opening his eyes, but he saw that the black hole slowly disappeared, the white mist slowly spread, and Ye Qinghan completely disappeared, and finally she softened and fell into a coma.

"No, no!" Ye Qingwu was like crazy, rubbing her face, rubbing her eyes, and pinching her thighs, as if she wanted to prove that she was dreaming, Ye Qinghan did not disappear. Only a moment later, his eyes turned and fell into a coma. Long Sainan pulled her hand back, shook her head, and hugged her soft body. Ye Qingwu's condition was so in such a state that it was the best ending.

"Mr. Han... just disappeared?" The madman and Huacao looked at each other, looking at each other, and saw pain and powerlessness in each other's eyes.

"Yaoxie, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price! The earth roars!" Ye Tianlong fell from the sky and slowly landed in the middle of the battlefield. His body was shocked, and the yellow holy realm expanded again and became denser. He directly covered Yaoxie and two other demon clans. His face was ashen, with a long windless hair behind him. He was holding a two-meter-long Yanyue Sword in his hand. His boundless anger rolled out from him, as if he was about to solidify the space under Luoshen Mountain...

"kill!"

An elder of the Ye family with an angry face and murderous aura kept falling in the air. Ye Gun took the lead with a spear in his hand, and without saying much, he rushed towards the demon emperor of the Leopard clan...
Chapter completed!