Mad Martial War Emperor

A dead body, more than 20 saints! The saints of the Big World at that time, except for those who were devoured by the evil Evil Spirit, were basically here, and only a few people fled.

“Look at the cause of the death of these saints, but they help the sky and help you deal with madness, why did Heaven punishment Thunder Tribulation kill the saints while they were suffering on both sides?” Ye Qinghan asked coldly.

Fan Yin looked closely at the corpses in the holy grave, and their fatal injuries were basically heaven punishment Thunder Tribulation.

boom! !

Fan Yin froze, almost fell to the ground, unwilling and angry.

“Impossible! Why does it kill other saints?” Fan Yin growled.

Ye Qinghan sneered replied, “Because it’s not me or the Evil Spirit who is dying, but the World consciousness, which is what you call destiny!”

Fan Yin sat on the ground decadently, looking at this corpse, suffering 10000 points in pain. The reason why this group of people shot against Kuangzong is because of their own words!

God has a gift!

Now think of how ridiculous this is!

“I’m sorry … I’m sorry! Ye … I’m sorry for you! I apologize for death …” At this moment, the soul of dignified Great Saint collapsed. Fan Yin can’t bear the result. If let her choose, she would rather never choose Wake up and die completely. It’s a kind of torture to live now, so she naturally got Fire of Life.

Hmph!

Ye Qinghan reached out and held her neck, forcibly suppressed her spontaneous combustion, and said ruthlessly, “I save you, not for you to commit suicide! I Kuang Zong sacrificed 3 for your word, and There are 4 brothers missing, do you think I saved you just to make you commit suicide? “

Ye Qinghan was so angry that his voice became louder and louder, and finally he almost roared, and finally fell Fan Yin directly to the ground.

“no……”

Fan Yin is lying on the ground in pain, which is 10000 times more painful than killing her. This annihilation of the world, all the people who died were because of their own words!

“If I believe you enough, how could this happen? It’s me damn it! I killed them!”

Fan Yin couldn’t straighten up in pain, curled up in the hysterical roar, hate and baleful qi shrouded in the ground, the Tao heart couldn’t bear it, and it was almost into magic.

si si hiss! !!

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, he did n’t blame Fan Yin, but it did n’t mean he did n’t hate it, but it ’s not necessary to stick to it until now. Besides, he needs Fan Yin as a helper, otherwise, it ’s not a waste of immortal peach essence? That drop of Essence equals the lifespan of the elderly immortal peach for 10000 years or even several 10000 years!

“Senior Sister … I need your help now, you blame yourself, it is better to help me avenge, I will kill them to help the stakes and fraternity and Dawning Revenge! Without your help, I could not win.” Ye Qinghan Hold Fan Yin in her arms and hug her tightly to keep her from struggling, hoping to calm her down.

Fan Yin struggled several times without breaking away, leaning on Ye Qinghan’s arms and crying loudly, pouring out his emotions.

Saints also have feelings. Great Saints still have such feelings. Their emotions do not easily erupt. Once they erupt, they are hysterical or even devastating.

Ye Qinghan kept stroking Fan Yin’s back, helping her resolve the rest qi and baleful qi, and whispered to appease, “I haven’t blame you. As for your fault, you have already punished yourself, and I no longer hate you, This time I really need Senior Sister to help, otherwise we really have no chance this time. “

Fan Yin trembled, and he didn’t calm down all day.

Ye Qinghan is well aware of Fan Yin’s kindness. This matter may be his revenge and punishment for Fan Yin, but he regretted it a little bit. He regretted not letting her suffer the pain alive. Death might be her best destination.

“sorry Sorry……”

This one day, one night, Fan Yin didn’t know how many I said sorry, the self-blame from the soul made her feel a little overwhelmed, and gradually fell asleep.

Ye Qinghan took it out of the Holy Sepulchre and appeared a few months later on the Holy Mount.

Fan Yin calmed down, but the Heart Demon could not be erased for a long time, maybe it could not be erased in this life.

Fan Yin became silent a lot, and then she became a nonchalant person.

Ye Qinghan analyzed the current situation and pointed to the layout on the ground. “Senior Sister, Sheng Qi Zun is still alive today, and Tongtian and the Most Holy are still alive, especially the two people of Tongtian and the Most Holy. They were just peace Wutian both sides suffer, but the injuries are not too serious. We slept or sealed ourselves for several thousand thousand years, and they were closed-door cultivated for that many years. They practiced immortality, and we cannot be sure that they are now truly Strength, so be careful. “

Fan Yin leaned on the stone and asked weakly, “Is the chess sage still alive? Does he know the truth?”

Ye Qinghan nodded, replied, “I know for sure, he knew that I was alive without notifying the World consciousness, and did not report to the World consciousness, but secretly hid, showing that he had prepared for the World consciousness, and he had not made peace with I contacted and chose to continue to oppose me. It is impossible for our relationship to come together. “

“Master He Senior …” Fan Yin also entrusted Tongtian Great Saint to be able to change his mind, and hoped that Ye Qinghan would not blame him, but did not know the true truth.

Ye Qinghan sighed and said, “Senior Sister, don’t you understand? At first, you shot me for destiny and for life, anyway, the starting point is not for yourself, but the Great Heaven and the Most Holy Emperor are For themselves and to be immortal, they are different from you. I can not blame you, but I cannot forgive them, and they are even stronger than me today. Do you think they will cooperate with me? “

Fan Yin clutched her head and was at a loss. Did she come back and make another choice? Choose between her Junior Brother and Master again, and choose to kill another one?

This painful choice made her fall into a collapsed state again. The slender ten fingers pierced directly into the flesh, and the red blood of gold red stained the shirt.

Ye Qinghan crouched slowly, pulling Fan Yin’s jade hand, and whispered, “As for the Great Saint, you do n’t need to take a shot from him. It ’s best that he doesn’t go against me this time. If he really wants to go against me, I will let him It’s better to die, and he will never torture him. “

“Can you spare him? After all, it was his Senior who raised me. This time I will help you. It’s over. I’m willing to trade his life for you, okay?” Fan Yin asked hopefully.

Ye Qinghan shook the head. At this time, there was no more hate and blame for Fan Yin. She was also a poor worm. For the first time, she chose once in front of Tianming and Cangsheng and herself. Now she chooses again in front of Tongtian and herself. Both choose one and kill the other. If you choose this option as your own, I’m afraid you can’t choose.

Fan Yin looked at Ye Qinghan’s firm attitude, and he could only bury his head between his legs and bear the pain silently.