There was silence between heaven and earth, no one dared to speak.
The aventurine holds its arms across its arms and sings softly.
I saw him narrowing his eyes, his mind moving slightly, and the power of his spirit poured out. Several mountains in the distance collapsed and were flattened. The flowers, plants and trees growing on the ground were even more affected by the spirit of Aventurine Cod.
Crush with force.
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of people were in panic.
An extremely majestic sense of oppression was approaching them, the air seemed to be thin, and everyone felt suffocated.
Qingge's eyes flashed.
Unknowingly, Aventurine's spiritual power has become so powerful that Wang Han's spiritual power is like the sea, able to accommodate everything and encompass everything.
In the face of this kind of spiritual power, everything seems vulnerable and powerless.
Qing Ge sensed that Aventurine's spiritual power was comparable to that of the Four Swords Spiritual Master.
In other words, Aventurine is already the venerable figure of this continent.
Could it be that Yong Ye Sheng was afraid of Aventurine Cod because of his strong spiritual power?
No--
Qingge always felt that there was something else hidden.
However, the top priority is her tenth attack.
Her body had indeed reached its limit, but she had agreed to allow him to possess her.
Moreover, after ten attacks, she can establish an army of monsters openly and honestly. At the very least, no one will dare to take advantage of these five thousand monsters.
Although she knew Aventurine cared about her, caring would lead to chaos.
Qing Ge looked at Aventurine Cod's side face and said: "Aventurine, I have endured nine out of ten attacks. If I just give up, wouldn't the nine attacks I endured have been in vain?"
"What if you die?"
Aventurine's eyes were slightly red, "Ye Qingge, can't you take good care of yourself? I said, I will protect you for Ji Yue in these three years, but this is also my original idea."
"I won't die."
Qingge smiled.
"I don't dare to gamble with your life." Aventurine said stubbornly.
When he learned that Ye Qingge was at war with Lord Glory, he rushed over like crazy in one day.
When he sensed the battle situation with his mental power, and when he saw Ye Qingge lying bleeding in front of the city gate, his heart seemed to be torn apart by a pair of hands, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He couldn't imagine it.
He fears.
He was afraid that when he arrived, he would see a cold corpse.
After all, there is no doubt about the power of Yong Ye Sheng.
No matter how talented Ye Qingge is, she can't withstand ten of his attacks.
Even if she survived nine times, this last time was enough to destroy her.
"Are you worried about Black Demon Guard and Jialan?"
Aventurine's eyes were deep and gloomy, and he said anxiously: "When you take good care of your body, I will go and destroy Jialan. From now on, Jialan will never exist, and the Black Demon Guard will also disappear from this world."
Disappear, Ye Qingge, stop messing around."
Qing Ge looked in a trance, his eyes were blurred, and he was a little confused.
In her eyes, although Aventurine could not be said to be precious with words, he spoke very little. Today, Aventurine chattered endlessly.
He was nervous, he was flustered, he was afraid, and his worries and worries were all visible to Qing Ge.
"Sorry, Dongling."
Qing Ge closed her eyes and threw a message from her soul towards the spiritual world: "Nama, possess me."
She didn't even have the strength to speak.
Aventurine is a gentle person, but he is also stubborn. Once he becomes stubborn, he will get into trouble.
Qingge knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless.
"Okay." Nightmare responded.
Aventurine looked at Qing Ge, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were dark and thick, like cattail fans, casting a shadow on the tip of her eyes.
Hearing Qing Ge's words, Aventurine's heart sank into the abyss of purgatory.
Aventurine's face was arrogant and cold. He had decided that even if Ye Qingge disagreed, he would not let her endure the tenth attack.
He will also protect the lives of five thousand high-level monsters. Although Yong Ye Sheng is a five-sword spiritual master, he is just a phantom, and Aventurine is not afraid of it either.
As for Qingge, I don’t want Aventurine and Yongye to be at odds with each other.
Therefore, she will definitely bear the tenth attack.
Aventurine squinted his eyes, his eyes that should have been clear were now filled with a strange mist.
He looked towards Yong Yesheng, his voice was magnetic, "Lord of Luohua City, I..."
However, before he could finish his words, the woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes turned purple, as if filled with an evil and dark aura.
She glanced at the aventurine coldly, then broke away from the aventurine's shackles, jumped out of thin air, turned over in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people were all focused on her. They were horrified, shocked, disbelieving, and unbelievable.
Not only could she stand without any support, she could even stand as light as a swallow as if nothing had happened.
If it weren't for the bone-deep wounds on her body and the bloodstains covering her black light armor, the world would probably think that she was safe and sound, and that she was still the same noble, graceful, dignified and indifferent king.
Those purple eyes are so seductive.
Her face was expressionless, and a blood demon flower bloomed in full bloom on her pale face.
She moved her long legs and walked forward.
All around, you could hear the sound of a pin drop, and you could only hear the sound of her footsteps.
She walked to King Ming's sword, pulled it out, and then dragged the sword towards Yong Ye Sheng.
The tip of King Ming's sword rubbed against the ground, making a hissing sound.
Late at night, creepy.
"Quiet song——" Aventurine murmured.
Qingge stopped and looked back at Aventurine with terrifyingly cold eyes, "Aventurine, open your eyes and watch carefully, Ye Qingge will not die."
She raised the corners of her lips and smiled openly, as evil as a devil.
Aventurine's eyes widened slightly, flashing with boundless melancholy.
He had the illusion that the Ye Qingge in front of him was another person.
Aventurine clasped his hands tightly, looking at the woman's slim back and unbearable waist, just as before.
She is still so thin, so thin that it makes people feel distressed.
"This is the little girl's battlefield. Let her go. There are only so many fights in life."
Jin Chanzi walked to Aventurine on crutches, smiled peacefully, and patted Aventurine on the shoulder.
At this point, Jin Chanzi suddenly laughed with an evil look on his face, "Speaking of which, the old man's precious disciples are really beautiful and blessed. All of them are dragons among men. I really feel sorry for any old man who chooses them."
Aventurine: "..."
Who is this bad old man?
Jin Chanzi took Aventurine's hand in a familiar manner and took Aventurine aside to watch the battle.
Jin Chanzi stood on one side, looking at the battlefield, and said seriously: "Today will definitely be recorded in history."
Ji Hua nodded and said: "Xiaoye is a hero of the four empires."
Aventurine was silent, not saying a word, his eyes were long and narrow, a little melancholy, and he was born with a sad aura, and he looked at Qingge.
That woman stood in front of the city gate, fought bloody battles, and never fell.
She is the rising sun of the four great empires, shining brightly on hundreds of millions of people.