Ye Wuque, who was in the soul speed car, was exuding an indescribable and terrifying high temperature. The power of the soul in the soul space was swaying crazily, roaring, until it boiled!
I'm afraid Ye Wuque, who was furious and crazy at this time, didn't even know that the center of his eyebrows was shining, looking extremely mysterious and majestic!
Ye Wuque was trembling all over at this moment. He was just praying crazily that Yu Jiaoxue would be fine, otherwise God knows what he would do!
At this moment, all the experiences in the illusion that had been suppressed by him and gradually faded suddenly became extremely clear and intense, as if they had never been forgotten and had always been entrenched in his mind!
In front of Ye Wuque's eyes, the illusion of Yu Jiaoxue falling from the sky covered in blood appeared again!
The face as beautiful as an immortal was as pale as snow, but there was a gentle, nostalgic, and reluctant smile on her face as she looked at him softly.
"Is it... is it you... Wu Que... so good... you... you are not dead... so... so good..."
"Wu Que... A... promise me... OK... live well... don't die... don't die... A... promise me... you must... you must live... live... for me..."
"
The words stopped abruptly.
A blood-stained palm seemed to want to touch Ye Wuque's cheek, but it only reached halfway before quietly falling down.
"No!"
Ye Wuque was stunned for a moment, then burst out into an earth-shattering roar!
"ah!"
Ye Wuque, who was in the soul speed car, suddenly felt a severe pain in his head, as if his mind was turning upside down. He half-knelt down with his head in his hands, roaring like a beast, with strong confusion and confusion in the roar.
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"Why? Why is everything in the illusion so real? Why is it like this? Jiaoxue! Jiaoxue!"
Ye Wuque looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes wide open, bloodshot eyes spread inside, and the blood was scary. The light on his forehead became extremely bright, as if it turned into a small sun!
Ye Wuque tried his best to suppress all the chaos and excitement in his mind, but at this moment, the blood in his body seemed to be burning. He fell into a crazy state, which was very strange, but there was still something in his mind.
A trace of clarity remains.
Buzz!
The soul power speed car cuts through the void, reaching the extreme speed. Gradually, it is getting closer and closer to the destination!
"kill!"
"How dare you offend my Sanshan Fort! Fight with them!"
"Till death!"
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In an instant, an earth-shattering cry of killing appeared in Ye Wuque's ears, with madness and determination!
With a crash, Ye Wuque stood up, wrapped himself in the power of the soul and rushed out. He stood on the soul power speeder and overlooked the earth below. In just a moment, the murderous intent in Ye Wuque's eyes shot straight up to the sky!
He saw a disciple of the Yu family who fought bloody battles, and a disciple of Sanshanbao who wanted to drag the enemy with his soul power to self-destruct even if he was about to die!
It's just that the enemy's attack speed is too fast, more than twice as fast as the disciples of Sanshan Castle, as if they turned into black shadows, reapers of life.
Among the hundreds of Sanshanbao disciples who came to inspect the rear border, only less than fifty were dead!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque saw the head of the Yu family, an old woman, Yu Qiluo, who was extremely strict but not harsh to him, who was surrounded by three great soul masters in the distance.
Yu Qiluo was covered in blood, and his breath was extremely weak, but he did not retreat at all and fought to the death!
But when Ye Wuque saw the hostage in the hands of Ming Jiuchu, the master of Qingming Palace, his whole body suddenly burst out with an earth-shaking roar!
It was Yu Jiaoxue who was captured by Ming Jiuchu. She was wearing a white dress, but it was stained with blood. Her beautiful face was as pale as snow, and blood overflowed from her red lips. She looked extremely weak.
It seems that life is not long gone.
"Jiaoxue!"
The crazy Ye Wuque desperately drove the soul power speed car and crashed towards Ming Jiuchu. He mobilized all the power of the soul in his body to explode, and sent out the most powerful strike of the Savage Dragon Sky Thorn!
Ye Wuque's appearance shocked everyone, and then Yu Qiluo thought that the reinforcements from Sanshan Castle had arrived, but then found that only Ye Wuque had arrived, and immediately shouted: "Young man Ye, don't die in vain! Let's go!"
"
Ming Jiuchu showed a ferocious smile, looked at Ye Wuque who was rushing towards him and sneered: "Ye Wuque from the Ye family? How dare you come to die? Well, are you here to save your little lover? In that case, then just look at her.
Go to hell!"
The next moment, Ming Jiuchu transformed into a giant palm with the power of his soul, and slapped Yu Jiaoxue hard!
puff!
In an instant, Yu Jiaoxue's blood spurted out, her white skirt flew, and her whole body fell from the void as if struck by lightning!
The picture in front of him seemed to be about to overlap with the picture in the fantasy in Ye Wuque's mind!
"No!!!"
Ye Wuque roared as he rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, with infinite destructive intent pouring out of his blood-red eyes. He watched his beloved fall in front of him, but he was powerless. At this moment, Ye Wuque was completely crazy!
He rushed to Yu Jiaoxue desperately and hugged her, but the lover in his arms kept coughing up blood. His originally beautiful face was filled with despair, but he looked at Ye Wuque.
But he showed a satisfied smile, and he was so angry that he tried his best to say the last sentence.
"Wu Que... A... promise me... OK... live well... don't die... don't die... A... promise me... you must... you must live... live... for me..."
"
The words stopped abruptly.
A blood-stained palm seemed to want to touch Ye Wuque's cheek, but it only reached halfway before quietly falling down.
"Ah!!! Jiao Xue! Don't die! Don't die!"
Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, holding Yu Jiaoxue's body tightly, roaring to the sky, and a line of blood and tears fell down. At this moment, all thoughts were lost, only full of pain and madness!
Everything at this moment finally coincides with everything in the fantasy!
puff!
The next moment, Ye Wuque suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit heavily in the back by an indescribable surge of soul power. He held Yu Jiaoxue's body and fell to the ground, throwing up blood and dust!
It was Ming Jiuchu who attacked Ye Wuque. At this moment, he stood proudly in the void, with a sinister smile on his face, full of pleasure.
"Jiaoxue! Ye Xiaozi!"
Yu Qiluo roared crazily, took action desperately, and rushed towards Ming Jiuchu!
"Yu Qiluo! You are just the beginning. Before today, Sanshan Castle will be completely destroyed!"
In the void, Ming Jiuchu's proud and proud laughter resounded, spreading throughout the world!
On the ground, Ye Wuque looked up and hugged Yu Jiaoxue's body tightly. Looking at the face that was so close but fragrant, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a deathly gray color, lifeless, emotionless, and...
It's just the weird tranquility after the extreme grief!
"Ye Xiaozi! Run away!"
Yu Qiluo's final roar came from the void, and an earth-shattering wave exploded!
Yu Qiluo was pushed to the extreme and chose to self-destruct!
"Damn old guy! Humph!"
"Yu Qiluo is already dead, and the remaining Murong Changqing is nothing to be afraid of. Today is the day when Sanshan Castle will be destroyed!"
In the sky, Ming Jiuchu snorted coldly. Yu Qiluo's self-destruction was obviously not useless. At least the three of them were injured.
But in the next moment, a cold and extremely silent sound suddenly sounded, rushing from the earth to the sky!