Chapter 1722 sad but not happy, strong and ambitious, worry-free, worry-free
In the story Chu Yue told just now, there was no mention of Yunhuang in any sentence, but every word was about Yunhuang.
In an instant, he seemed to understand why he cared about and valued Ye Xiaoyou so much. Martial arts talent and her courage were one thing, but family ties were another.
Today, everything he sees and hears is beyond his imagination.
He spent twenty years trying to heal himself, but he still could not forget his deep-rooted lover and the child he had never born.
No one knows how happy Mr. Chen was when he deduced that the child in Yunhuang's belly was a princess.
At that time, Mr. Chen stood in the nebula disk with his hands behind his hands. He let out a long sigh and raised his white hair slightly, bringing with him the spirit of immortality.
Mr. Chen said: "The princess's fate is bitter and difficult. She is sad but has no joy, but she is strong and ambitious."
He asked why.
Mr. Chen replied: "Sorrow, ups and downs, suffering, tempering, fate... many misfortunes, this is... the character of inanimate, which means: there is death... no life!"
Later, no matter how carefully he protected him, the child and his lover were both killed on the battlefield.
Holding his ashes, he knelt on the battlefield littered with corpses. Blood flowed continuously from his severed arm, and his painful roar echoed throughout the world.
From then on, he was helpless and had a lot of knots in his heart.
If he had not lost his wife and daughter back then, he would be the well-deserved number one among the powerful warriors today!
However, I lost my love, was sad and decadent, and the so-called martial arts ambitions suddenly disappeared into smoke!
A trace of bitterness filled the depths of Ye Tiandi's throat.
He named his child Wuyou for a life of worry-free, peace and joy, but he witnessed the rise of Ye Chuyue, the master of the Martial God Temple, and also saw with his own eyes... her hardships and ups and downs. The only difference is that he
Not knowing at all...
Emperor Ye Tian looked at Chu Yue with pain in his eyes.
The girl's pair of black gold fire eyes and the murderous aura that filled the sky were like the arrival of the demon king and the god of death breaking through the earth. The dragon and phoenix iron rod in her hand was actually sharper and more powerful than the sword, gun, sword and halberd.
"boom!"
Chu Yue flew through the air, holding a stick in both hands, and hit Fenglei unceremoniously in the face.
The skin, flesh, and veins of Feng Lei's arms were turned outwards, and blood surged out wildly. Even the arm bones had cracks, and he could no longer hold the knife to resist.
"ah!"
He had no choice but to condense the martial arts energy that he had spent in the Great Martial Saint Realm for ten years, and it was like a violent storm surging in front of his face, forming an earth-colored barrier shield!
The iron rod hit the barrier shield, and immediately the barrier shield opened up with spiderweb-like cracks, followed by fireworks like fiery trees and silver flowers, blooming in pieces in an instant!
"boom!"
The iron rod in Chu Yue's hand hit Feng Lei all over his face. The bridge of Feng Lei's nose was shattered, his face collapsed, and the place where the stick fell immediately became bloodshot and red.
Feng Lei spat out a mouthful of blood with teeth. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and dizzy. At the moment when his consciousness was about to blur, he fell forward and fell to the ground. He should have fallen asleep, but a cool breeze
The water-like spirit surged from the wound on his face to his limbs and bones, healing the injuries on his body. Feng Lei gradually regained his consciousness and stood up unsteadily, suddenly looking at Ye Chuyue in horror.
Ye Chuyue was actually healing him, just to make him sober and taste the pain.
"Lord of Windy City."
Chu Yue smiled cruelly and coldly: "It's not that easy to die. I won't be happy if you die."
After saying that, he struck Feng Lei directly on the side of the head with a diagonal slash, causing Feng Lei to scream in pain.
Feng Lei kept spitting out thick blood from his mouth, his head was bleeding all over and he was dying.
Just when he was about to fall forward again, he saw Chu Yue stepping forward, grabbing the back of Fenglei's clothes with five fingers, smashing the iron rod on the ground, taking out the healing elixir from Shennong's space, and pouring it all over like beans.
Stuffed it into Feng Lei's mouth.
These elixirs are like ginseng that makes a person breathless. They cannot save his life, but as long as his martial body does not explode, he will still be able to breathe.
But after seeing Chu Yue's operation, everyone around, in the sky and on the ground, felt suffocated as if they were being strangled.
There seemed to be a bone-chilling chill that spread from the spine to the Tianling Cap.
They looked at the girl wearing the Phoenix Feather robe, but their hearts were filled with deep shock and a trace of fear.
Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head.
A beheading will leave a scar as big as a bowl.
But what she did was really cruel.
"boom!"
Chu Yue flew out with the soles of her feet on the ground, holding a stick in both hands, and slammed it down from mid-air, directly hitting Feng Lei's Tianling Cap.
"Click."
The Tianling Cap made a shattering sound.
Chu Yue's feet landed on the ground, her shirt flying, and the iron rod pointing to the ground was stained with the blood of Feng Lei.
Dust and smoke are everywhere.
She slowly raised her bloodshot eyes, looked coldly at Feng Lei, and said in a hoarse voice: "This stick is because you are treacherous and sanctimonious!"
Immediately he retracted his stick and took it out again. The stick flashed out like a long sword and hit Feng Lei's abdomen, causing Feng Lei's body to bend and arch like a wretched bow.
"This stick is because you do all kinds of evil and behave like a beast!"
"boom."
"This stick is because you betrayed your country and sought glory, and you are unworthy of a human being!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Everyone could only see Chu Yue taking the instant step, and every moment, like an afterimage passing by, appearing in different directions around Feng Lei, drawing sticks.
Each stick hit Feng Lei's body accurately.
The force of that stick can smash a mountain, let alone a person!
Dozens of sticks hit him, and blood spattered, but it was all painful to the flesh and blood, and Feng Lei's spirit was not damaged yet.
It is enough to show how much torture my mother was subjected to back then, before even her soul shattered and flew out of her body.
Chu Yue's eyes were red, and she appeared in an instant, her body seemed to be floating, bringing with her the most primitive bloody impulse.
She is like the king of beasts in the jungle, the most ferocious wolf in the world!
But in an instant, hundreds of sticks were launched, and they all hit Feng Lei's body.
Suddenly, a flash of crystal blood flew out of Feng Lei's skull cavity.
Chu Yue stretched out her hand and grabbed it.
Slowly open your clenched palms.
Chu Yue lowered her head and looked down, seeing the bloody soul fragment in the palm of her hand.
The next moment, wind-scorching flames ignited, burning the fragments of Feng Lei's soul into ashes.
"Ahhhhh!" Feng Lei screamed in agony.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chu Yue fired three rolls in succession, and soul fragments fell out one after another.
Chu Yue struck out with a stick in the air, shattering the remaining fragments of the soul into powder.
The surrounding warriors were all stunned at this scene.
Watching her beat Feng Lei's spirit away, she let out a howl of pain in a state of confusion.
The last fragment of the soul was smashed by Chu Yue with an iron rod.
The iron rod fell to the ground, and her face was covered with blood.
The Master of Medicine God was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost!
"Palace Master Ye, the story you just told is just your one-sided statement. There is no evidence. Is it too presumptuous for you to take action like this?" Xie Wushen's voice sounded above his head.
Chu Yue raised her hand gracefully and calmly to wipe away the blood stains on her cheek. Her black gold fire eyes, as ruthless as a wolf and more like a ghost, slowly raised her head and looked at Xie Wushen.
She smiled coquettishly and said:
"Xie Wushen, I disappoint you, I have plenty of evidence!"