The sky is getting brighter and the wind is slightly cooler.
Fantasy Palace.
In the huge and magnificent palace, Elder Yu stood at the front, his hunched figure facing thirty thousand spiritual masters, headed by five spiritual masters including Li Canglang and Xu Yan.
These five spiritual masters are all one-sword spiritual masters. It is difficult for a spiritual master to break through the two-sword spiritual masters. In addition to great opportunities, they also have a solid foundation. With countless high-grade dantian, they can accumulate a two-sword spiritual master.
Here comes the teacher.
Therefore, there are many strong people on the Four-Star Continent who are alone and have no powerful forces behind them. Even if they are very talented, they can only die as a sword spiritual master and have not made any progress until they die.
"At noon, follow me to Yong'an in the west of the city."
Elder Yu was leaning on a crutch and slammed the crutch in his hand on the ground. The thirty thousand spiritual masters all shouted in unison, showing great power.
Elder Yu looked at the 30,000 spiritual masters who were filled with murderous intent and ready to move, and smiled happily.
I have worked hard for sixteen years just for this moment!
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Early in the morning, the rising sun shines down in the sky.
The east is about to dawn, and the morning light is faint.
The door of the criminal law library dungeon was opened, and a girl with three thousand white hair in black clothes was put into a prison car. Four hundred criminal law library guards gathered around and took Qing Ge to the outskirts of Yong'an, where she was beheaded.
Xia Yu stood under the majestic stone lion steps and looked at the girl whose hands and feet were tied up with iron chains in the prison car. She was obviously a prisoner, but she was so unparalleled in splendor.
Both sides of the street were crowded with people. Some were gloating about the misfortune, some were adding insult to injury, and some were sighing with regret...
The prison carriage rolls forward——
In the crowd, a boy who looked to be only five or six years old suddenly threw an egg at Qingge. The egg burst open on Qingge's forehead, and the liquid splashed all over Qingge's face. Qingge's expression remained unchanged, and he was shackled by chains.
The fingertips inside were trembling for no apparent reason.
"You cruel woman, go to hell."
The boy's expression was a bit ferocious. When his mother saw Qing Ge, she looked over as if she were seeing a jackal, tiger, and leopard. She was so frightened that she picked up the boy and beat and scolded him: "Be careful, she gouges out your eyes."
As if he was frightened, the boy cried "Wow".
Everyone on the street began to criticize Qingge, and his words were unpleasant and unpleasant to the ears. Some people even threw stones and newly bought vegetables at Qingge.
For a time, everyone in the world wanted her to die, and she became the one who suffered a bad death.
Qing Ge stood in the prison, embarrassed. His heart had gradually become cold under the coldness of this world, and his murderous intention was faint.
She had never done anything harmful to these people, but they wished she would die without a burial and her bones broken into pieces.
She curled her lips while singing softly, and smiled faintly in the midst of all the misfortunes.
Look at these ugly faces.
"elder sister!"
Horse hooves sounded, and a soft voice sounded. Qingge raised her eyes and saw that among the crowd, in the middle of the street, Yin Liangsha was galloping over on a horse, and sitting behind her was Ye Jingjing.
The wound on Ye Jingjing's head was bandaged. When she saw the embarrassed Qing Ge, she jumped off the horse with almost red eyes and ran towards Qing Ge.
The guards of the Criminal Law Library showed their swords one by one. Qing Ge's throat hurt, her eyes turned cold, as cold as ice. She clenched her hands slightly, and the spiritual energy in the pill fire burst out at any time.
She will never allow anything to happen to Ye Jingjing!
What is surprising is that Ye Jingjing did not show any fear on her face when facing the elite guards of the Criminal Law Library.
When the sword lit up, her figure was like a ghost, her purple-black eyes gradually became vicious, and the innocence inside was being withdrawn little by little.
When the guards of the Criminal Law Library saw this, they killed him without any courtesy.
Ye Qingge was the person Bei Yue Huang personally said he wanted to kill. When he was beheaded, Bei Yue Emperor would even personally supervise it. Before Ye Qingge died, there must be no accidents.
The spear in the hand of a guard stabbed Ye Jingjing's head. Ye Jingjing, who was running all the way, suddenly glanced sideways at the guard. The guard was stunned. He had never seen such a vicious look in his eyes.
A sinister atmosphere filled the crowd. Ye Jingjing smiled coldly, and immediately grabbed the tail end of the spear with her pink hands. The poisonous blood in her body surged quietly, but when she saw the spear in Ye Jingjing's hand, it turned purple in an instant.
Black in color, with a shake of his pink hand, the spear in the guard's hand turned into purple smoke, dense in the bloody air.
The guard stared blankly at his empty hands, inhaling the purple smoke into his lungs in a daze. The next second, his face twitched, foaming at the mouth, and he knelt on the ground with his hands clasped around his throat, his body curled up and twisted in pain.
With.
After struggling like this for a while, the guard fell to the ground unable to move, his body covered with death.
One face turned completely purple and black, which was really horrifying.
When some of the guards saw him in such miserable condition, they looked at Ye Jingjing with only fear and panic in their eyes.
Among the five hundred elite guards, Ye Jingjing's thin body felt like she was walking through no man's land. When she arrived in front of the prison car, she climbed up, reached into the prison car with one hand and held Qingge's hand, and the other hand stuck to Qingge's hand.
Wipe away the egg liquid from your hair.
"I'm going to kill them!"
Ye Jingjing was filled with rage, her black and purple pupils erupted with terrifying murderous intent, and her whole body was filled with poisonous gas.
Her sister——
Her beautiful sister——
Now that he has been tortured into this state, the bright monster of the past is no longer there, only embarrassment and desolation remain.
Ye Jingjing's eyes were completely red and her teeth were clenched.
"Be good, go back, sister is fine."
Qingge looked at Ye Jingjing lovingly, stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Jingjing's face. When she raised her hand, the iron chain made a rustling sound.
From the moment she saw Ye Jingjing, Qingge felt a complete murderous intention towards the Beiyue Emperor.
She knew that the girl she had always wanted to protect was now on a path of no return.
But she is not alone. There are 30,000 Slaughterers behind her, and she has the sustenance and faith of the heroic souls of those warriors. She has to protect not only the 30,000 Slayers, but also the old man who has passed away and these brothers.
Therefore, she could only go away alone, holding a cup of fiery blood, and make an end.
"I don't want, I don't want you to die, it's them, these people I'd rather die!"
Ye Jingjing's eyes were fierce, and she waved her pink hand, pointing at the five hundred elites in the Criminal Law Library and the people of Shanhai on both sides of the street.
Qing Ge looked at him, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.
God knows how much she wanted to split the prison car into pieces at all costs, but she couldn't!
"Xiao Yin!"
Qingge raised her eyes to look at Yin Liangsha who was riding a horse and said.
Yin Liang rushed over and looked at Qingge complicatedly, "Qingge, I have a card to avoid death. The emperor gave it to me when I was still a baby. I can save you, but I don't want you to... die.
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Card to avoid death...
Ah--
It was Beiyue Emperor who wanted her to die, so what's the use of a card to avoid death?