Chapter: 1961

At this moment, the hearts of everyone who saw this scene trembled slightly. The fate and experience of that young man was too terrifying. Dividing his body into pieces by five horses was an extremely tragic torture!

"ah��"

The screams that shook the world pierced through the sky from the mouth of the tragic young man at this moment. The young man who raised his head and screamed was suffering terrible pain. His body was still full of demonic energy, and those pair of demonic eyes, The hostility is rolling!

This scene made everyone unable to bear to look directly at it!

"You guys, it's too much!" The Qingye Holy King roared to the world, but, as a strong holy king, he can only be severely suppressed by the strong holy emperor at this moment. The young man who is undergoing torture, let him I couldn't help feeling a little sour in my heart.

However, no one paid any attention to Qingye Shengwang's roar.

At this moment, in that void, that figure in a red robe, eyes filled with unresolved sadness, the young man screaming up to the sky, at this moment, seemed to touch the depths of her heart, a thread that was The dusty nerves are gradually compounding!

Her eyes filled with sadness, confusion, doubt... There seemed to be a faint ray of light about to be released from all kinds of emotions in her eyes!

At this moment, she felt that there was something in her mind that wanted to break through the shackles of a certain force!

At this moment, she felt that the blurry figure in her mind was gradually being able to see clearly!


At this moment, chaotic images kept flashing through her mind!

At this moment, in that memory, she finally found the shadow of that young man!

hum!

At this moment, a force spread from Ye Qing's body. The release of that force made her spit out a mouthful of blood, and the divine light in those eyes was gradually fading away!

"Xiaohan..."

A call, as if exhausting the last of its strength, came suddenly in this tragic scene, and the next moment, the figure in the red robe opened her hands and floated down towards the sky!

Osamu...

This call seemed to be Ye Qing, who was descending towards the sky at the moment, spitting blood, calling out with the last of his strength.

At this moment, in that memory, Ye Qing found Ye Han, found everything in the past, and the intermittent images had already formed a life movie in her mind.

That blurred figure became the most important person in her memory!

However, Ye Qing knows that today, in this world, the person who hurt Ye Han the most is not the Twelve Halls of Qiankun, Ye Tianwang, and even the strong man from Yaochi, but her... Her sister, who hurt the person who once swore to To protect her brother with her life!

At this moment, Ye Qing felt remorse, anger, and pain in her heart... She wanted to use her life to replace the young man who was being tortured at this moment, and fall into the eighteenth level of hell for him, but she had no Here's the chance.

The breakthrough of memory, that shackle, made her fall into some kind of deep injury!

At this moment, Ye Qing, who was descending towards the sky, had a chaotic and terrifying aura. This aura spread over her body, and the power in her meridians was flowing backwards!

"No, send her back to Yaochi!"

Seeing this, the Holy Palace Master's eyes changed drastically. In Ye Qing's situation, she knew exactly what she was suffering from. Her Immortal King Body...

Seeing this, the figure of Palace Master Tianqin flashed and disappeared into this world with Ye Qing.

However, that call, like a spell, was transmitted to Ye Han's mind, and also to the ears of the people in this world. The two words that the Tianyin Saintess of Yaochi exhausted her last effort to call out. , fully proved that she and the young man who was being tortured at the moment had known each other before!

"sister��"

Above the void, the screaming young man seemed to be dazed by that voice. In his mind, that call was always echoing, and he was too familiar with that call. JrNovels.com