Chapter 1721 The Wrath of Evil, the King's Question
"Qingge..." Ye Qingtian and others said worriedly.
Yan Xiaoqi cried loudly. She ran towards Qingge and hugged Qingge, "Mother, Xiaoqi misses you so much. I miss you so much."
Yan Xiaoqi looked up, with tears all over his face.
Qingge's movements did not change, but suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pushed Yan Xiaoqi away, causing Yan Xiaoqi's body to fly backwards.
Yan Xiaoqi opened his eyes wide and blinked, a little confused.
Mother...
So strange...
Seeing this, Ye Jingjing rushed over and hugged Yan Xiaoqi who was about to fall.
Ye Jingjing looked towards Qing Ge.
All eyes are focused on Qing Ge.
Then he saw her raising her head, a ferocious smile appearing in her evil red eyes.
The pressure of the guardians of the nine realms could not withstand the terrifying murderous intent.
She straightened her body under the pressure and stood up.
She held the Mingwang Sword in her hand, the tip of the Mingwang Sword pointing diagonally at the frozen snow.
Qingge dragged the King Ming Sword and approached the guardians of the nine realms and Snake Burial. The guardians who stood on top of the world and controlled all living beings involuntarily stepped back, feeling uneasy in their hearts.
"Wrongful behavior?"
Qingge suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the neck of a Nine Realm Guardian, holding it high, letting the unique green flame of the Nine Realm Guardian burn the flesh of her arms, and she had no intention of letting go.
The guardians of the nine realms wanted to come over, Qing Ge raised the knife with his right hand, and the guardians of the nine realms retreated one after another.
"Ye Qingge, don't be impulsive. You cannot bear the crime of massacring the guardians of the nine realms." The guardian of the nine realms said.
Green flames burned on Qing Ge's arms, making a chirping sound and lighting up white smoke.
"Guardian of the Nine Realms? Haha..."
"Where were you when Snake Burial framed the son of the great elder and usurped the position of Palace Master? Where were you when the people of the Four Stars were massacred? Where were you when the cultivators and monsters were taken away to refine half-humans and half-beasts?
?Now, when the person who deserves to die is about to be punished, what are you doing with all your pretense? So what if I kill him? Today, no one can escape."
Qingge's eyes were bloodshot and shrouded in black mist. She exerted force on her hand, and the veins on the back of her hand popped out, and the blood demon's evil energy poured into the body of the guardian of the nine realms who was held in her hand.
The evil spirit of the blood demon tore the body of the guardian of the nine realms apart and swallowed up the power of the guardian of the nine realms.
Seeing this, the other guardians of the nine realms opened their eyes in shock.
They were angry and wanted to take action. Qingge slashed with his sword, and green flames bloomed like flowers on the tip of the sword. Then the green flames swept towards many guardians of the nine realms, blocking their way.
Snake Burial took this opportunity to escape, but Qingge's figure disappeared out of thin air and suddenly appeared in front of Snake Burial.
Snake Burial's eyes were in pain. He couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him, but he could feel the strong murderous aura.
"Where are you going?" Qingge asked.
Snake Burial's legs were weak and trembling, and he felt cruel. Since he was so desperate, he might as well fight hard.
They are both great spiritual masters, so how could he be afraid of Ye Qingge?
Snake Burial releases all the spiritual energy and wants to fight to the death.
"The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and it is overestimating its own capabilities." Qingge smiled coldly, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed across it.
Blood splattered all over her face.
She licked the blood on her lips and grinned.
The snake's head was buried in a different place, and its body lay in a pool of blood.
He still didn't understand why Ye Qingge could come back from the dead.
He thought he won, but he lost miserably.
Qingge dragged the knife and stepped on Snake Burial's corpse, walking towards Lan Wuxin.
Compared to Snake Burial's weakness, Lan Wuxin was tough. Despite the disparity in strength, she didn't have any fear when facing Ye Qingge.
"You're not Ye Qingge." Compared to the previous ruthlessness, Lan Wuxin actually calmed down.
"You are just a devil wearing Ye Qingge's skin. You are a devil just like me." Lan Wuxin laughed.
Qingge suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Lan Wuxin's hair, and forced Lan Wuxin to get closer to her.
Qingge's red lips moved slightly, and hot air sprayed on Lan Wuxin's cheeks, "Do you still remember what happened in the Far North?"
"You hate me?" Lan Wuxin asked.
"Are you worthy?" Qingge walked forward, holding Lan Wuxin's hair in his hands. Lan Wuxin was unable to struggle at all and was dragged to the ground by Qingge.
"I think the two generals would really like to see you." Qingge paused, lowered his head and looked at Lan Wuxin, the smile on his face was terrifying and coquettish.
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Lan Wu suddenly ran over, knelt in front of Qingge, hugged Qingge's legs, looked up at Qingge, "Miss Ye, I beg you, please let Wuxin go, she is very good, she is not bad.
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"Lan'er, go away, ask her to do anything, don't taint yourself!" Lan Wuxin shouted.
If there is a beam of white moonlight in everyone's dark heart, then Lan Wu is Lan Wuxin's glorious hope.
Lanwu is faith.
In Lan Wuxin's heart, Lan Wu is pure and clean. She is just a piece of white paper. Even if she is crushed, Lan Wuxin will keep this purity.
Mei Qingchen looked at Lan Wu and Ye Qingge with complex, melancholy and tangled eyes.
Several years later, he still couldn't see his heart clearly.
Qing Ge looked at Lan Wu. Lan Wu's gentle expression, soft voice and peaceful eyes were like a thorn piercing into Qing Ge's eyeballs.
Qing Ge did not hesitate and showed no mercy, he raised his foot and kicked Lan Wu in the face, knocking Lan Wu straight away.
Mei Qingchen was shocked and hurriedly helped Lan Wu up. Lan Wu's head was buzzing. When she recovered her thoughts, blood flowed from her nose, and her body was swaying like a thin willow in the wind.
Lan Wu wiped his nose, and his white palms were covered with blood.
Seeing this, Lan Wuxin went crazy and wanted to bite Qingge. Qingge grabbed Lan Wuxin's lower jaw, and with a strong hand, Lan Wuxin's mandible was broken and wasted.
"She is so kind, how could you do this to her?"
Lan Wuxin shouted with red eyes, "If you want to kill, then take my life. If you dare to touch a hair of Lan'er, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost in the eighteenth level of hell."
Lan Wuxin shouted hoarsely.
Her face had been burned by strange fire, and her flesh and blood were bloody and extremely terrifying.
Mei Qingchen hugged the trembling Lan Wu and shouted to Qingge, "Qingge, you have changed. You have completely turned into a devil and a killing machine."
A sword was pulled out from the fork and penetrated Mei Qingchen's shoulder.
Mei Qingchen's body trembled and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked up and saw Mo Xie walking slowly out of the snowy land.
Mo Xie changed from his previous decadence, his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes became unparalleled in elegance.
He walked up to Mei Qingchen, pulled out his sword, pointed it at Mei Qingchen, and said: "Mei Qingchen, who do you think you are? Can you point at her nose and say devil? Your relationship with Lan Wu is like no one else.
Concern, no one cares about who the woman you love is, I just ask, can you get as far away as possible?"
Mo Xie held Qingge in his hand and stared at Mei Qingchen with red eyes, "I don't care about the life or death of your girl Lan. She is weak and has a pure and kind heart. You can guard her and protect her, but she, Ye Qingge, is ours."
The girl we want to protect is the one we want to protect even at the cost of our lives. She is the sky of the Four-Star Continent. In our hearts, even if she kills everyone, your blue girl will not be worth a hair of hers.
, do you understand? You don’t understand, because you all deserve to die!"
A sword pierced Mei Qingchen's thigh.
Mo Xie has been waiting for this sword for a long time.