This is a woman. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as a woman who is unparalleled in beauty and has conquered the country and the city.
She walked step by step from a distance, like a fairy flying in the sky. She was dressed in white gauze, with three thousand black silk threads floating in the wind. There was a mark between her eyebrows, which was vague, misty and hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.
Behind her, there was a piece of sacred treasure following. Under the illumination of that treasure, the dark clouds disappeared directly, as if they had evaporated.
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw this girl for the first time, including Mu Qianqian.
Mu Qianqian was also extremely beautiful and charming, but she had to admit that when she saw this woman for the first time, she always felt that she was inferior to her. This is a woman's intuition.
"What a beautiful woman..." The treasure hunter murmured, almost drooling. Then he poked Ye Ming's shoulder and said, "You're not handsome either. How do you know so many beauties?"
Ye Ming didn't hear what the Treasure Hunter was saying at all. At this moment, his eyes were wide open and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Qingya, it's really you..." Ye Ming murmured to himself
This woman is indeed Wang Qingya, but she is obviously different now from before. It is an indescribable feeling, which makes Ye Ming feel a little sad for some reason.
Wang Qingya holds a crystal sword in her slender hands. It seems transparent, but when people look at it, they are shocked, as if there is an invisible force hitting them.
"Qingya..." Ye Ming looked dull and heartbroken, and slowly walked towards Wang Qingya
"She is not the real body"
Pixiu turned back into a human body, wiped a handful of blood, held Ye Ming and said in a deep voice: "This is just a wisp of her spiritual thoughts."
"Is the spiritual mind so strong?" The treasure hunter didn't believe it.
"There is a super strong person somewhere who helps her control this spiritual thought." Pixiu took a deep breath and was shocked even when he said this.
He can feel that the cultivation level of this ray of spiritual thought has definitely reached the second level or even the third level of the ancient saint. If he can control a ray of spiritual thought with such a level of cultivation, how strong is that person?
Wang Qingya glanced at Ye Ming silently, then turned to look at Chen Guang and Wu Jin, and said lightly: "You can't take his life."
"Who are you?"
Of course, Chen Guang and Wu Jin could also see that this was just a ray of spiritual thought, and they were extremely shocked. Who is the strong man who can possess such strength even with a ray of spiritual thought?
Wang Qingya did not answer them. She swung the crystal sword in her hand slightly, and suddenly a sword light appeared, sweeping across the sky, directly sweeping away the supreme law that wrapped the heart of the dragon soul.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
An extremely violent impact sounded, and at this moment, the supreme law trembled violently, as if it was about to be broken.
"stop!"
Chen Guangda shouted, flew over with a painting of a saint and stared at Wang Qingya, saying: "Who are you? What is your relationship with this little bastard?"
"Little bastard?"
Wang Qingya stopped, frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Ming, then looked at Chen Guang, and said: "You are looking for death!"
"Hmph, it's just a wisp of spiritual thought. Even if there is a super strong man controlling it from behind, it can't make you invincible. You'd better retreat now, otherwise, be careful that this supreme artifact is taken away by us!" Chen Guang snorted coldly.
Without saying a word, Wang Qingya waved her hand with a sword, and the supreme divine power spread out. The entire planet seemed to be cut in half at this moment, as if the supreme being came in person, splitting the sky and tearing apart the void.
Chen Guang's expression changed. He had almost used up the saint paintings by controlling them. At this moment, he did not dare to compete with Wang Qingya. He could only passively control the saint paintings to defend himself.
"Buzz~"
The old man in green turned his palm, and a big mountain suddenly appeared in front of him. This big mountain was illusory, completely formed by laws, and it was the laws of the Supreme Being!
"boom!"
The thousand-foot sword light was also transformed according to the laws of the Supreme Being. It struck the big mountain and shattered it directly, causing the saint to fly away.
"puff!"
Chen Guang spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew away with a horrified expression. He obviously underestimated Wang Qingya.
"What?!"
Wu Jin in the distance saw clearly, and huge waves were stirred up in his heart. Chen Guangnai was the second level ancient saint, holding the supreme artifact in his hand. Wang Qingya also held the supreme artifact, but she was just a wisp of divine thought.
A ray of spiritual thought will chop away an ancient saint holding a supreme artifact. How strong is the person who controls this ray of spiritual thought?
Wang Qingya did not stop, she waved nine swords in succession, and under the gaze of countless people, she shocked Chen Guang to death without even his soul escaping.
"call out!"
The painting of the saint rolled up and disappeared into the sky at an extremely fast speed
These major forces have their own secret methods for controlling the supreme artifact, which are inherited by the Supreme. Under normal circumstances, they cannot be taken away unless the opponent's strength is incredible.
The whole audience was shocked. A second-level ancient saint holding a supreme artifact was actually hacked to death. If word spread, who would believe it?
Ye Ming looked at Wang Qingya blankly. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for so long, and you have become a super strong person..."
"It was you who protected me before. This time, I will repay all my kindness." Wang Qingya's eyes were clear, and her indifferent look made Ye Ming's heart twitch.
"All repaid..."
Ye Ming's sad smile seemed to be self-deprecating, but also seemed to be helpless, and said: "There are some things that we owe each other and we simply cannot repay them."
Wang Qingya bit her lower lip lightly, was silent for a moment, and said: "Demon Emperor, I am an ancient saint. There is no way for the two of us to meet. Perhaps it is destined by God that we cannot be together at all. In the past, we were just
A joke, a joke that doesn’t make people laugh. You can call me childish, or you can call you sentimental. In short, the next time we meet, we will face each other to the death."
"Demon King? Life and death are facing each other?"
Ye Ming's chest felt clogged and he felt a little suffocated. He knew that although someone was controlling Wang Qingya's spiritual thoughts, Wang Qingya's thoughts were still controlled by Wang Qingya herself. Otherwise, she would not have come to help him. With such a good opportunity, he would directly
Wouldn't it be better to destroy it yourself?
At this moment, the two people seemed to have become the protagonists in the world. Everyone looked at them quietly. Even though Wu Jin was uneasy, he did not dare to speak.
"Qingya, does it have to be like this?" Ye Ming was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, his eyes were blood red and full of despair.
Ten years ago, Wang Qingya left her. Ten years later, she originally thought that she would stay with her forever, love her forever, and protect her forever. But because of her indiscriminate love, she left her again.
Perhaps, it is not because of her indiscretion. Wang Qingya is an ancient saint herself, a princess-level figure in the Creation Temple, and has an incompatible relationship with the Demon Temple. Maybe even if Ye Ming had not been indiscriminate, she would have left.
It's just that no matter what, after two lives, I can't grasp this relationship. Wang Qingya is the woman he loves most. If she leaves, Ye Ming will always have a scar in his heart that cannot be healed.
scar
"Ye Ming, you're just a woman, why do you have to be so humble?" Mu Qianqian suddenly came to Ye Ming's side and said with a frown.
"You don't understand, you don't understand..." Ye Ming looked dull, recalling the previous scene again.
If he had a choice, he would choose Wang Qingya instead of the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Temple
"Why don't I understand? People have treated you like that, and you still talk down to me like this. Are you still a man? Are you embarrassed?" Mu Qianqian snorted coldly.
"Shut up!" Ye Ming suddenly shouted, startling Mu Qianqian.
"You...you yelled at me?" Mu Qianqian took a few steps back, bit her lower lip and said tremblingly
"What are you doing?!"
Mu Chen stepped forward, frowned and shouted: "The lady is doing this for your own good, so what qualifications do you have to yell at her? Don't take out your anger on others for things you have caused!"
At this moment, Ye Ming also calmed down, looked at Mu Qianqian, and said: "I'm sorry, I..."
Mu Qianqian turned her head away, like a little girl making trouble, not wanting to pay attention to him.
Ye Ming was really not in the mood to coax her now. He was depressed and angry. He smashed a mountain into pieces with one palm, which was a way to vent his anger.
Wang Qingya glanced at Wu Jin. Wu Jin trembled and shouted: "Back off!"
After the words fell, the members of the Void Pavilion immediately left in embarrassment. Although the people of the Red Moon Society were angry, they did not dare to say anything more and followed them dejectedly.
After Wu Jin and others left, Wang Qingya's body suddenly softened, and her beautiful face was pale, as if she had been seriously injured.
"Qingya, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ming wanted to get closer, but there was an invisible force blocking him.
Wang Qingya raised her steps, glanced at Ye Ming one last time, and left slowly
"Compared to me, maybe she is more suitable for you."
"Don't go, don't go!!!" Ye Ming roared heartbreakingly. He was in the void but couldn't catch up. The feeling that he wanted to catch but couldn't catch it made him want to smash the entire Sumo Valley to pieces.
The figure gradually moved away, Baohui slowly disappeared, and in Ye Ming's eyes, the familiar yet unfamiliar face gradually faded away, as if this moment had become forever.
He had never felt such heartache. It was a feeling of heart twitching. His whole body stiffened and he fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground with a thud.
"Ye Ming, what are you doing? It's not worth doing this for a woman," the treasure hunter said, waving his paws.
"If you have a heart, if you really don't want her to leave, then practice hard. There are strong people guarding her behind her. You can still see her one day," Pixiu said.
"Yes, I can see her again, definitely!" Ye Ming's eyes suddenly burst out with light.
"boom!"
At this moment, the fluctuation of the supreme law suddenly came, the law slowly separated, and the heart of the dragon soul gradually emerged in the void (to be continued...)