Now, he wants to work hard, but he has no chance!

Destiny likes to tease the world so much, it doesn't cherish the person in front of it, and when it wants to cherish it, the person in front of it is no longer the person in front of it!

"You're mistaken, we really didn't know each other before!"

Ye Qing's lips trembled. She seemed to use all her strength to say this sentence. She couldn't bear it, but she had to say that she couldn't find the face in front of her in her memory. What the young man said, she couldn't find any clues in her mind!

"That's because you forgot that the original you should be Ye Qing, not the Tianyin Saintess of Yaochi!" Ye Han raised his head, his eyes closed slowly, he was afraid that he would be in the moment when he bowed his head. In an instant, looking at that familiar face, she became vulnerable again!

"Hmph, junior, you are talking nonsense, she is the saint of my fairyland, Tianyin!" Above the void, a look of indifference flashed across the calm face of the master of the holy palace.

"Tianyin, so what? All I know is that she is the person I have been looking for. Even if she changes her name and surname, she is still the same."

Hearing this, Ye Qing's eyes are changing. At this moment, listening to these voices, who is she even herself? I can't tell the difference!

Is she Ye Qing, or Tian Yin?

In the dark, there is a vague memory in her mind, which is about to fill her mind. She feels that she should have lost a piece of memory. That piece of memory is fragmented and cannot piece together a complete picture.

"Sister, even if you are Tianyin, if I can live today, are you willing to come with me?"

The upturned head finally lowered down, looking at the familiar face in front of him, there was a look of expectation in Ye Han's eyes, Ye Han slightly hurt him, although he was heartbroken, but he didn't blame her at all, because she forget yourself.

At this moment, he wanted to ask Ye Qing's heart whether he would like to follow him and leave this prosperous fairyland together!

Hearing this, Ye Qing's ever-changing eyes showed a look of struggle. Every move of the young man had indeed infected her. Under normal conditions, she might choose Ye Han over Ye Tianwang, but ...

"My woman, don't tell me you're a piece of trash that can be missed. Send me to hell!"

Suddenly, a scene that shocked the eyes of heaven and earth appeared behind Ye Han.

Ye Tianwang, who almost died in Ye Han's hands just now, and who is almost forgotten, shot at Ye Han. The emperor's sword, like a golden lightning, exploded directly from behind Ye Han. It stabbed at Ye Han's body.

Such a short distance, with Ye Tianwang's strength, it would be very difficult for Ye Han to avoid it, not to mention that Ye Han, who was all on Ye Qing at the moment, didn't take precautions at all!

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The terrifying Emperor's Sword pierced through Ye Han's back and out of his lower abdomen. That sword pierced Ye Han completely, and terrifying blood flowed out from the wound in an instant!

"Ye Han..."

Seeing this, a terrifying holy king's murderous intent crazily permeated the world from Qingye Holy King's body, but, in front of him, there was the Holy Palace Master watching him coldly, and behind him, there were eight and a half holy powers Or, with such a lineup, even if he wanted to move, it would be very difficult!

This scene made everyone in the world tremble. At this moment, two swords were pierced into Ye Han's body!

This scene also made Ye Qing's eyes tremble...

"Yegucheng, I don't move her, that's because she is half my life, and you should go to hell long ago!"

In an instant, terrifying violent power erupted from Ye Han's body again, and the sword that was raised high finally fell down at this moment, slashing fiercely towards the back!

Boom!

Ye Han's longevity sword, like a stick, slashed fiercely at Ye Tianwang's body. At that moment, the terrifying force collided with Ye Tianwang's armor, causing Ye Han's longevity sword to break at this moment up!

And the ferocious Ye Tianwang was knocked into the air again, mouthfuls of blood, like rainwater, continuously sprayed out from his mouth!

And Ye Han's tall and straight waist seemed to be a little bent at this moment, Ye Tianwang's sword, even if Ye Han was made of steel, he could hardly bear it! JrNovels.com