Yun Qishen

Chapter 1188 Battle (6)

(God's perspective)
[I didn't expect you to improve so much, and you could use the concretization spell proficiently in such a short period of time.

He is indeed a genius in his eyes.

Although you can defeat such a powerful self, you have fulfilled the conditions you promised me.

Then I will help you complete the things on Guao.

But don't forget that there is one more thing you have to do. 】

The translucent shadow sent Yun Qishen back to Gu Ao, what Yun Qishen saw when he opened his eyes was the self-destruct of a pure-blooded person.

When he was preparing to deal with what happened next, he saw Ling Yaoqing taking the book of power in mid-air.

It turned out that she was behind everything!
Yun Qi clenched his fists deeply angrily, he was turning around to catch up with Ling Yaoqing but he was grabbed by his ankle by a hand.

Ling Yaoqing?
Yun Qishen looked at the master who grabbed his hand at his feet, he looked like Lingyaoqing but half of his body had been blown away by the power of the pure-blooded man before.

"She...no...please...believe..."

Ling Yaoqing's stand-in tried her best to make a sound with a hoarse voice, but finally died of exhaustion.

Yun Qishen didn't understand what Ling Yaoqing's stand-in said, and he was even less in the mood to understand.

He only had hatred for Ling Yaoqing in his heart.

If a pure-blooded person is the embodiment of pure power, his killing of the outside world is only his own interest, but Lingyaoqing is different, she planned this from the beginning.

All the crimes were attributed to the pure-blooded people, and she, Ling Yaoqing, was just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

If a pure-blooded person is a villain, then Ling Yaoqing is the villain who committed the most crimes!

"Lingyaoqing!!!"

Yun Qishen swung the instrument towards Ling Yaoqing, Ling Yaoqing closed her eyes and waited for her ending, but she didn't suffer any harm.

A black figure stood in front of her, either a man in black robe or a drunkard.

"Get out of the way, drunkard! Otherwise, I will destroy you too!"

The man in black took off his cloak, revealing the old face of the alcoholic.

"What if the old man doesn't get out of the way? The devil really wants to drive the old man out of the way? Then what's the difference between you and the pure-blooded people before?

If you insist on attacking without listening to other people's explanations, aren't you selfish?
in those days……"

"You call me selfish? You call me selfish? Huh?"

Yun Qishen breathed unbelievably fast, his anger rushed straight into his head.

"Who wants to listen to your old stories? What I want is your decision now! Let go or not!"

The alcoholic could understand Yun Qishen's appearance, and when he closed his eyes, white smoke began to fill his body.

In the blink of an eye the old stance of the alcoholic became muscular.

"I think back then I also hated the damned immortality here, but before I got the immortal body here, I also had a lot of hard feelings.

The old relatives were swallowed alive by the lacquer monster, and the whole village was trampled to ashes.

The old man had no ability but wanted to fight the monster to the death. The final result, the old man remembered, was torn into pieces and swallowed into the monster's body.

But when the old man came back to life, the old man cried.

Cry why I am alive, and cry that I can survive.

Contradictions are like this, but there is one thing that old people have not forgotten.

For Lingyaoqing, the old man hated her, hated her for torturing the old man so that he would not die.

I hate her for wanting to achieve her own goals and using the old to cause more regrets.

I hate her for never facing up to the old man's feelings for her. "

"You drunkard!"

"Yun Qishen! Listen carefully, this woman is an old woman, it is impossible for this old woman to let you touch her!
Although the old man hates her, he loves her even more. It's not that the old man speaks badly!You haven't lived that long, and you don't understand some of it!
If you want to fight the old man, you will stay with me to the end!Your friendship with the old man will be broken from now on!
Accept! "

The drunkard clenched his fists and made a good posture, then charged at Yun Qishen and attacked.

Yun Qishen dodged the drunkard's attack and took the opportunity to attack with an instrument.

Although the concretized spell can temporarily restrict the actions of the drunkard, the strength of the drunkard at this time far exceeds the range of power limited by the spell.

After a few tricks, the instrument in Yun Qishen's hand was blown away by the alcoholic.

Ling Yaoqing looked at the drunkard's fighting back and recalled the drunkard's speech just now.

Does he still love himself after all these years?
I obviously did such an excessive thing to him, because my selfishness made him suffer alive.

Now, Lingyaoqing, she can sense that the drunkard has a little bit of admiration for her, so she uses it.

In the end, the answer given to her by the alcoholic was somewhat beyond her expectations.

I am not a person who only has to be loved.

"But Lingyaoqing, you are someone worthy of the old man's love!"

The drunkard roared loudly, Lingyaoqing's dull eyes gradually regained their spirits, and a trace of surprise appeared on her expressionless face, which turned into a faint smile.

The pillar of light at Zhuxian Terrace behind Ling Yaoqing also changed from blue to purple.

Ling Yaoqing turned around and carefully observed the situation of the beam of light.

Ei Qi also came to Ling Yaoqing when he saw the beam of light turning purple.

"Looks like the time has come."

Nai Qi raised his arms towards Ling Yaoqing, and he handed the blue earrings on Ling Yaoqing to Ling Yaoqing.

Yun Qishen was a little distracted when he saw Ei Qi standing next to Ling Yaoqing while fighting the drunkard.

What are they plotting again?
hateful!Damn you bastard...

and many more!

"Evil Qi! What are you going to do!"

Yun Qishen suddenly saw that Ei Qi was about to walk into the beam of light, he panicked.

Then the drunk knocked him aside with one blow.

Nai Qi stopped and looked sideways at Yun Qishen who fell to the ground.

"We will meet again, won't we? It's deep...I'm waiting for you, because..."

Evil Qi just opened his mouth in the middle of his words and kept silent.

Ling Yaoqing could clearly see what Ei Qi wanted to express, but she would not tell Yun Qishen what she said.

No matter in that space, some humble love is sorrow, and it is commendable that he expresses it bravely and accepts it with courage.

Love or hate, only they know it in their hearts.

Nie Qi turned his head back and entered the beam of light of Zhuxian Terrace without hesitation.

Yun Qishen also got up at this time, just in time to see the evil qi entering the beam of light, he wanted to reach out his hand to stop it, but... he hesitated.

Why do you hesitate?Do you think he is not worth it?Or anger at your own powerlessness?

"How do you feel now?"

The drunkard approached Yun Qishen and grabbed him, and as the drunkard waved his hand, Yun Qishen was thrown away again.

what feeling?
Yun Qishen didn't know, he was very flustered, he was not sad when he said sad, and he was not very angry when he said angry, as if all the emotions disappeared with the evil energy.

(End of this chapter)