Chapter 2221 our Phoenix family has no eternal hatred
Everyone in the wasteland looked at her.
She doesn't need to be splendid and rich, as long as she stands there, she is a bright star that can attract everyone's attention instantly.
For many years, she was the only one who remained calm and calm while accepting the punishment from the God Lord.
It was a kind of extraordinary and refined, but mixed with the bloody killing in the bones.
Fang Yu looked at the cheeks of the Chinese woman in the prison, which overlapped with the Yan Bingtong in his memory. A hint of fanaticism gradually appeared in his deep and cold eyes.
"Stubborn and unrepentant."
Fang Yu let out a sigh of relief as if he had no choice but to sigh. That long sigh contained too many complicated emotions.
Fang Yu shook his head and waved away the imperial edict. Countless runes and glyphs rushed towards Qingge like knives and swords, strangulating Qingge.
The prison is still tightening, trying to crush Qingge into pulp.
Liu Yan'er's bloody hands kept clasping the prison, as if to prevent the prison from tightening, but the strength she was proud of was vulnerable to the Divine Lord's Heavenly Prison and was not worth mentioning.
Liu Yan'er's eyes were red and filled with hysteria. She looked at Qing Ge in the prison in pain, and two lines of clear tears fell down her face, "Qing Ge, don't die..."
Qing Ge turned her head and met Liu Yan'er's eyes. Her heart trembled slightly. The calmness she had maintained completely collapsed at this moment and disappeared.
Many emotions welled up in my heart.
Qing Ge pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her hand through the gap between the golden pillars, and caressed Liu Yan'er's cheek with her white and slender fingers.
"Master Liu is upright and upright, how can he cry like a girl?" Qingge opened a pair of smart and cold eyes, seemingly puzzled, looking at Liu Yan'er with half doubt, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and she was charming.
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"You call yourself a god, how can you be humiliated by those ants? Qingge, don't die, don't die..." At the end of the sentence, Liu Yan'er murmured silently, it was almost a cry of pleading.
Liu Yan'er's hands full of blood and injuries stretched inside through the gap in the prison cage, tightly grasping Qing Ge's sleeves, staining the embroidery of the gown with bright red blood.
The space inside the prison has become increasingly narrow, and the prison cells on all sides have completely fit into Qing Ge's body. If he moves forward any further, it will be enough to crush Qing Ge.
But the speed of the prison's contraction has not slowed down.
Fang Yu looked at all this indifferently.
"Junior Sister Ye..." Feng Jin and other disciples rushed over, but were stopped by the royal palace's elite.
In the distance, a figure stood, wearing a tall bamboo hat. Under the bamboo hat were cold eyes.
She looked at Qing Ge with disdain, as if looking at a cold corpse, a dead person.
"Ye Qingge, you have your own destiny." Bing Lingtian said softly.
Bing Lingtian frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "Where on earth is Feng Wei Ling..."
Bing Lingtian raised her eyes to look at the God King, puzzled. If she couldn't get the phoenix tail feathers, it would be difficult for the true strength of her phoenix clan bloodline to be unleashed.
To inherit the position of the leader of the Feng Clan, one needs to cross three bridges. One bridge leads to the other. My Feng Clan has no lasting regrets.
Her strength is limited. Without Phoenix Tail Ling, she would not be able to cross the Three Bridges at all.
While Bing Lingtian's mind was spinning, the cage that imprisoned Shaoling Qingge had shrunk to a certain extent.
The golden pillars on the four sides of the cage were as sharp as swords. They cut Qing Ge's red shirt, causing the skin to open and blood flowing out.
"Qingge!" Liu Yaner's eyes widened in horror and she screamed miserably.
Regardless of the pain in her hands, she used the Ice Evil Body as a source to continuously release frost, trying to freeze the prison and prevent it from shrinking.
But...
Liu Yan'er's eyes were about to burst, her chest was rising and falling with anger, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her expression suddenly tense, and her little face turned pale with fear.
With a plop, Feng Jin knelt down towards Fang Yu, hugged Fang Yu's legs, and looked up at him, "Master Fang Yu, Junior Sister Ye is so good, how can she be a disaster star monster? Please... let it go.
How is she? Junior Sister Ye is very good, she has never done anything bad, there must be something wrong."
"Are you questioning the Tianji Tower or the Divine Lord?" Fang Yu calmly pulled his legs back, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Qing Ge in the prison indifferently.
Since things have already gone off track, the chess pieces have also left the chess game, and the gears of the star map's destiny have stopped rolling, let blood cover everything and cover this vast world.
As soon as Fang Yu's words came out, Feng Jin's face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth but still did not say a word.
The Tianji Tower and the God Lord are both belief-like existences in the hearts of countless cultivators in the Gods' Heaven Realm.
As long as they say it, countless practitioners will believe it.
Feng Jin's face was full of pain.
Behind Feng Jin, many Tiandiyuan disciples came forward and knelt on the ground.
"Master Fang Yu, please let Junior Sister Ye go." All the disciples said in unison.
Feng Jin gritted his teeth, moved his legs kneeling on the ground, and got as close to Fang Prison as possible.
"Master Fang Yu, I am willing to bear this pain on behalf of Junior Sister Ye. Please forgive Junior Sister Ye." Feng Jin said.
The disciples followed closely behind and shouted loudly: "We are willing to take the punishment in place of Junior Sister Ye."
Long Shitian walked forward and knelt down: "Master Fang Yu, the catastrophe and joy of all living beings will never change just because of one person. Qing Ge is an innocent person and should not bear such pain. The clan and the divine domain are
The belief in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods exists, and the establishment of the sect is for fairness and justice, rather than bullying others with power. This is really unfair to Qingge."
"Master Fang Yu, this girl Ge'er does have a fierce temper, but she is a good person. She is still a girl and a child. She should not suffer this." Dean Lin's eyes were slightly red. He really liked this child, but he also
I don’t understand why... why everyone is persecuting her.
She never did anything wrong.
Why should the heavy responsibility of catastrophe for heaven, earth and all sentient beings be imposed on a little girl?
This...is not fair.
This... goes against the truth.
Dean Lin turned his head and looked at Qingge, who was covered in bloodstains but didn't say a word in the prison, and felt his heart ache.
This child is so stubborn and strong.
I have suffered injustice and injustice, but I have never cried or compromised.
She is a murderous weapon, and nothing in the world can do anything to her from beginning to end.
The elders of Tiandiyuan couldn't bear to look any further. The second elder rushed to go over, but the other two elders stopped him.
"Brother Wang, go and ask the Master of Hell. It's really cruel to treat a girl like that." Baili Qingfeng couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Snapped!
Wang Qinghong hit Baili Qingfeng hard on the cheek with his backhand, and a blood-red palm print suddenly appeared, as if there was blood seeping out.
This palm made Baili Qingfeng's ears dizzy and his eyes tingling.
Wang Qinghong glanced at him sideways, "Qingfeng, I really misjudged you. Did Ye Qingge's beauty seduce your soul?"
Baili Qingfeng frowned, covered her face, and lowered her head, "Please, help her."
"Incurable waste." Wang Qinghong turned around and left.
"In such a dangerous situation, Feng Qi, can you still keep your composure?" In Wang Qinghong's spiritual world, Nan Xueluo let out a chuckle.