On the battlefield, the morale of the Qingfeng City soldiers who were so high suddenly dropped sharply.
The blood boiling and the emotion of dying one moment were completely gone in the next moment.
All the Qingfeng City soldiers seemed to have suddenly forgotten something, and instead remembered that this battle was bound to be defeated and had no chance of winning.
Cao Zheng was suddenly stunned for a while and murmured to himself: "Your Majesty, huh?"
Their sense of mission to defend Qingfeng City was gone, and instead they were fighting for their lives. The attack with this kind of fighting spirit was obviously at a disadvantage.
Some people still vaguely remember a powerful figure, but no matter how hard they think about it, they can't remember who that king-like figure is.
Ye Feng, a hero of a generation, a leader who made great contributions to the world, and an indispensable belief in people's hearts, was completely forgotten!
The eldest prince Buglin always felt that something was missing around him. He vaguely looked in one direction and saw a black figure standing in the distance, but he just frowned tightly and did not even know why he wanted to defend the city desperately.
He alone could not resist the ghost army unleashed by the Alliance Army in the Land of Chaos. How could he be stupid enough to help the weak human race?
The eldest prince Buglin shook his head and quickly gave up this idea. He still deeply remembered the feeling of protecting Qingfeng City even if he died, but he forgot who gave him the source of this strong idea.
"Who is it? Why can't I remember anything? Forget it, try your best." The eldest prince Buglin thought.
Without Ye Feng, everything suddenly became meaningless. This feeling was undoubtedly extremely terrifying, as if an important part of my heart was missing!
At the main camp of the Qingfeng City Gate Defense Formation, Hong Qingyan nervously observed the situation ahead. She had just come from the gate of the retreat room.
But for a moment, her heart suddenly twitched, and then a huge feeling of emptiness came over her.
Hong Qingyan couldn't breathe. He held his heart and squatted down. His breath was extremely disordered.
Ye Laner was frightened and hurriedly went to help her and asked: "Foster mother, don't worry too much. Your health is the most important thing for your adoptive father."
The words stopped suddenly, and Ye Laner was startled. A figure in her mind gradually disappeared. She frowned and said to herself: "Who?"
Hong Qingyan was suddenly stabbed between the eyebrows, raised his head suddenly, and rushed out.
Ye Laner was shocked: "Father, where are you going!? It's too dangerous outside, you still have to guard the formation!"
Hong Qingyan ran wildly, her speed was extremely fast, her expression was serious, her heart was filled with a sense of melancholy, and her heart seemed to be torn open by pain. She didn't know that her face was already covered with tears.
But her eyes were looking forward firmly, and Hong Qingyan stretched out her hand, as if she was grabbing something.
Endless darkness, emptiness and silence.
Ye Feng suddenly felt tired. His whole body was submerged in black blood and turned into a black bloody man. He just stood there motionless.
Tula Ruoming was lying on the ground, his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Only half of his face was left, but he was still laughing crazily with that half of his mouth, so that his withered body trembled like a wriggling maggot.
"Die, die, die. Die to me! Die to me! Die to me!"
Tula Ruoming roared like a sick man, his face was twisted and hideous to the point of illness, as if he was remembering all the mistreatment he had received from the Tula family in the past.
He hates those geniuses. In front of them, he is like an ant!
Unwilling to be outdone by others, he practiced crazily. After unremitting efforts, Tu La Ruoming gained strength beyond genius. He thought he was finally recognized in front of many clan members.
But suddenly, some people who were called geniuses by the world appeared. He was once again thrown out of the strong class. Tu La Ruoming worked hard for half his life and was left far away again. His strength beyond genius was vulnerable to the geniuses.
!
Filled with resentment, jealousy, unwillingness, and twisted emotions, Tula Ruoming almost turned into a madman in order to win. He frequently caused trouble and killed many young geniuses, and also stole the forbidden skills of the Tula family.
The big bosses of the Tula family finally couldn't bear it anymore and imprisoned him directly. Decades later, Tula Ruoming realized his mistake and released him.
However, he deceived everyone, stole the forbidden prayer technique, made up a reason to go to the Great Thousand World to practice, and went to the Great Thousand World through the channels of black market forces.
No one knew the purpose of his return. Tula Ruoming's strength rose to a half-step secret realm quasi-emperor, and the Tula family appointed him again regardless of their past grudges.
"Are we finally going to win? Hahaha!——"
"As long as you kill the human Ye Feng, you can prove that I am right! What about a genius? What about a genius?! Even an ordinary person can step on them! I will kill them all by any means necessary!" Tula Ruoming's eyes were filled with emotion.
Hatred and hostility.
Suddenly, golden wings flew across the sky, and the dark sky suddenly became bright.
Hong Qingyan rushed over. Her eyes were already soaked with tears and her vision was blurry, but there was a red thread in front of her guiding her.
"Wait for me!" Hong Qingyan stretched out his hand, trying to firmly grasp the bonding thread.
Tula Ruoming, who was lying on the ground, was startled and shouted: "Impossible, impossible!!!"
He was suddenly furious. The ghost army on the battlefield was shocked and turned around. Their sights were directed towards Hong Qingyan. In the next moment, the ghost army all rushed towards Hong Qingyan!
Hong Qingyan felt the cold air, and terror spread all over her body, making her scalp numb, but her flying speed did not slow down at all!
Thousands of ghosts turned into sharp spears, locked firmly on Hong Qingyan, and shot through Hong Qingyan almost instantly.
The spears transformed by those ghosts can penetrate the solid body, and Hong Qingyan's body was pierced by countless spears.
She possesses the blood of the ancient phoenix, and the power of ghosts cannot control her mind, but it cannot resist the pain that tears apart her soul.
"Poof!——" Hong Qingyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and in the next moment, he fell to the ground like a phoenix with broken wings.
Tu La Ruoming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
However, Hong Qingyan suddenly raised her head, tears had dried on her bright face, and she looked forward with blazing eyes.
Her soul is riddled with holes, the carrier of the soul is weak, and the power of the soul cannot function normally. If she takes a step forward, she will suffer the pain of having her gallbladder, heart, and heart broken.
Hong Qingyan didn't care at all. She stretched out her hands tremblingly and used all her strength to crawl towards the figure.
Tu Laruoming couldn't move at all. All the blood in his body was on Ye Feng. Before Ye Feng died, he couldn't take it back and could only lie there like a mummy.
If he takes it back, he won't be able to use it again. If this trick can't defeat Ye Feng, the situation will definitely be reversed.
He would never allow this to happen.
The army of ghosts came from the sky and turned into long swords, which pierced through the heart and killed Hong Qingyan's soul bit by bit.
The strength of these ghost armies is extremely powerful, let alone the strength of an entire ghost army. If others had thousands of spears piercing their bodies, their souls would have died long ago.
Hong Qingyan took them all, she roared with all her strength, the phoenix wings on her back bloomed again, and actually blocked all the falling swords.
Tula Ruoming has nothing to do with her!
But Hong Qingyan was seriously injured. Her current strength was simply unable to resist a half-step secret realm quasi-great emperor. She could only crawl slowly, with the filth on the ground covered with her jade-like face. She didn't even know
Why crawl forward?
Tula Ruoming saw her weakness, and a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face, "Hahaha! Don't waste your efforts. Even with the power of ancient times, you are still too young now!"
"Although I don't know why you can miraculously remember him, everything you do now is in vain! In a few breaths, that person will disappear forever!" Tula Ruoming's voice was extremely hoarse, like a ghost.
Hong Qingyan glared at the mummy, and a strong bond in her heart became more and more intense. The moment she looked at that figure, her empty heart suddenly became filled with strength.
"Who is that person? I can't even remember his name, but the bond between people will never disappear! It must be you who made me forget something. The sky will forget all things, gods and demons will forget living things, but how can humans do that?
Forget, how can people forget their feelings!" Hong Qingyan's eyes were firm and she actually got up!
How could she still stand up?!
Tu La Ruoming was greatly shocked.
The next moment, Hong Qingyan used her last strength to jump suddenly and fell heavily under the figure.
Her hazy vision finally became clear. She stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the red silk thread.
boom!!!
The black blood surged unexpectedly, and Hong Qingyan's hand touched Ye Feng!
After Heixue sensed it, he actually crawled towards Hong Qingyan.
Like an ebbing tide, the black blood on Ye Feng's body was slowly transferring to Hong Qingyan's body.
Ye Feng opened his eyes instantly, and the dazzling white light suddenly brightened. He suddenly felt a warmth coming from his hands and looked down.
"Qingyan!" Ye Feng's six senses returned instantly. However, at this moment, Hong Qingyan's body was completely swallowed up, only her face was exposed. Her whole body was covered with scars and she was dying.
"Ye Feng, it's you, I remember." Hong Qingyan smiled and looked at him tenderly.
Ye Feng's heart twitched, and he directly picked up Hong Qingyan. The two bodies were touching each other, and the black blood was half on his body and half on Hong Qingyan's body.
It turns out that the black blood technique can only drown one person, and Tula Ruoming has no more blood.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Hong Qingyan said softly, but her voice was extremely trembling.
Ye Feng hugged her tightly and held her firmly against his chest. Hong Qingyan was like a trembling little white rabbit.
She was obviously in terrible pain, but she still asked him if he was okay!
The next moment, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with blazing fire, and his chest was full of anger. His hand shook, and the blazing bloody blade appeared from the sky and fell on his hand.
"Tula Ruoming, you should never touch her." Ye Feng almost gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce and domineering, and his aura burst out with a frightening aura.
Powerful murderous intent surged out. Every time Ye Feng took a step forward, the ground cracked open, and the space seemed to be torn apart by the terrifying murderous intent.
The sky flashed with purple thunder and lightning, the wind exploded, and the earth cracked and surged.
It was as if all living creatures were furious together.
Tu La Ruoming's eyes were extremely wide open. He could smell the smell of death. He hurriedly recalled the black blood, and his body quickly recovered.
But why is he trembling all the time!
The furious Ye Feng seemed to be able to ignore all living things and trample on the gods!