Suddenly, gaps opened in the sky, the iron chains shook violently, and the cultivators on the one hundred and eight continents seemed to be trapped in the apocalypse.
Then I saw streaks of fire falling from the sky, like sky lanterns that filled the sky.
The man's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and he burst out with a horrifying rage that seemed to be able to shatter the world.
Beside him, he was holding a little boy carved in pink and jade. He had fair skin and, like him, had extremely beautiful eyes that shone like gems.
The only difference is that the man's eyes are like an unsheathed sword, narrow and charming, while the boy's eyes are watery, shiny, and round.
The little bun was wearing a tight-fitting little black robe, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked at Qingge anxiously.
When he saw such a scene, sadness and panic engulfed his heart and soul.
The robe on Ji Yue's body had many tears and blood-red wounds. Between the bleeding wounds, there was jumping and flickering sword energy! The flame called sadness spread to her collarbone, and her body limbs had long been covered in flames.
, empty and sad red eyes, no one looked at them, for fear of falling into tears.
Ji Yue stepped forward and stopped on the back of the bronze beast. He stretched out his hand and gently held her face.
A drop fell on Qingge's cheek.
Ji Yue frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "My husband came late, which made you suffer a lot."
He stretched out his hands and hugged his beloved girl tightly, and saw that the fire of sadness actually spread to his body.
After nine words, Ye Qingtian felt slightly frightened.
Just now, when their hands reached into the flames, they came up empty and touched nothing.
Why can Ji Yue embrace her?
Qingge slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him blankly. She no longer had the usual anger. She was no longer a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor. She just looked at him like that.
Ji Yue's heart seemed to be torn apart severely. He lowered his head, kissed the woman's plump forehead gently, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I have made you wander around in the past few years, and made you fight in the north and south.
You alone bear the sins of the world.
It’s my fault that I never protected you and never brought you armor.”
The spreading fire stopped at the collarbone.
"Don't leave, okay?"
"Leave the rest of your life and let me love you well."
Her name has long been on his bones.
Years of love, unconsciously drowned in blood.
Looking at her like this, Ji Yue felt so distressed that she almost suffocated.
The vast fire engulfed them, who were dependent on each other.
"Mother..." Little Baozi was like an ordinary child, sitting on the ground in fear, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, his round little nose was red.
Ji Yue lowered her head slightly, her black hair hanging down intertwined with her red hair blown up by the wind.
He closed his eyes gently, tears overflowed and fell into the raging fire.
In an instant, the flames were extinguished, and Qingge's limbs and body reappeared. When she raised her head, her hair and eyes were all black.
It is the purest and cleanest color in the world, like the vast and endless night, swallowing countless sins.
Ji Yue didn't dare to open her eyes. He didn't dare to look at the scene of her disappearance. There was no doubt that he would go crazy! He would hold on to that ruthless sword and become a ruthless person. Wherever he went, there would be blood.
wind.
No matter whether he is innocent or guilty, he wants everyone in the world to be buried with his beloved girl, including himself.
A small white hand stretched out from the fire and caressed his cheek.
But he saw Qingge standing on tiptoes, slowly stretching out her hands, hugging Ji Yue, resting her face on Ji Yue's chest, listening to the fast and powerful heartbeat.
"Xiao Yueyue, why did you come here?"
It was clearly an ethereal and clear voice, but it was also mixed with some grievances.
She suffered too much before this.
The sufferings of the world, the sharp sword of the world.
She is the faith of hundreds of millions of people, but she is only his wife.
In front of him, no matter when or where, she can take off her armor and fatigue.
Her sadness, her numbness, and her depravity all disappeared with his arrival.
The red skirt spreads out like a fire, flaring on the bronze super beast white tiger spine, like a dance of a peerless enchantress.
When Ji Yue heard the familiar voice, her heart trembled slightly, as if she were dreaming, and she couldn't even believe that she was really hearing it.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and saw a young girl grinning at him, tears falling from her eyes, and her voice slightly complaining: "Why are there wounds all over your body?"
she asked.
Ji Yue hugged her into her arms, took a deep breath, and waited until her mood calmed down before saying, "My husband doesn't hurt, but you. Why do you get so many injuries every time?"
Qingge smiled brightly: "I don't feel any pain either."
She fought for the Empire here, and he overthrew the gods in the Immortal Realm.
All the gods in the sky could not stop his way.
The swords of thirty thousand divine soldiers were broken because of him.
Just because of the sixth sense of panic, he broke out of the restriction, dropped everything, and went to the Flame Heaven.
The gods of immortality shouted: "You are not worthy of being the Qing Emperor if you leave immortality without permission. This kind of behavior is really unbearable!"
He was holding the ruthless sword, his body was covered in bruises, but he was unrivaled, and his face was full of monsters.
He tore the Qing Emperor's formal clothes into pieces, took off the emperor's crown, and the three thousand black hair that was tied up fell down like a waterfall.
Ji Yue was alone, facing the gods, and said loudly: "I don't care if I don't want the position of Qing Emperor. Anyone who blocks my way will die!"
He walked forward with his sword in hand, but tens of thousands of divine soldiers all retreated, not daring to challenge any of him.
The gods showed their power like a river and bent his knees. At the critical moment, the demon god, Feng Qizun, appeared behind him to block the power of the gods for him.
"Ji Yue, go and leave this place to your mother. Just go ahead and don't be afraid."
"Remember, men who can't even protect their own women are useless!"
"The sky is falling, but I still have my mother!"
"..." Ji Yue stuck her sword on the ground, bowed towards her, then stepped on the heads of thirty thousand divine soldiers and jumped to the edge of the Immortal Realm.
The demon god only knew that the letter left by Ji Yue said: Something happened to her, and if she doesn't go, she will regret it in this life! It was just an illusory sixth sense that caused a huge war in the immortal world.
When Ji Yue turned around, she saw that the sword energy had left wounds on the bodies of Yaoshen and Fengqi.
His steps stopped for the first time, and there was pain in his eyes.
The demon god shouted until his voice became hoarse: "Go! Do you hear me?
!go!"
Empress Feng Qi said with all her strength: "Don't let anything happen to her, go quickly!"
Ji Yue bowed her waist again, and then rushed towards the Immortality Whirling Formation in the Immortality World! The gods sneered: "The Heaven and Earth Whirling Formation, since the emergence of the Immortality World, no one can take out the sanctions of the Whirling Formation, and no one can walk out of the formation.
!”
He jumped up, ran away, and rushed into the whirling formation of heaven and earth.
But he saw that the energy in the formation was so strong that it was about to tear his body apart.
After experiencing unimaginable pain and torture, he finally escaped from the whirling formation of heaven and earth.