"I want to be quiet here."

After the jade bone left, Ye Qingli closed the door.

Then, she took Jun Aohan's body out of the space.

Gently stroked his cheek.

There seemed to be a thousand words, but he could not speak.

"I thought I would be able to stay with you till the end of time."

"Sorry, I'm breaking my word."

"I didn't keep my previous promise because I didn't want to drag you to die together."

"forgive me!"

She looked down and leaned on Jun Aohan's chest.

Tears wet his clothes silently.

After coming to this world, she battled the sky, fought the ground, leveled all obstacles in front of her, never bowed her head, never gave up.

Did not cry once.

Her tears are only for him ...

In the morning, the sun shines.

Everyone gathered under the tower.

At this time, the tower door opened.

Then, Ye Qingli walked out slowly.

Her eyes were full of light, purple gold armor, and her whole body was covered.

With the Tianhuang sword in hand, the fighting spirit overflowed in his eyes.

In front of her, there was a line of disciples who lined up neatly.

Everyone is armed with weapons, surging momentum, moving forward.

Ye Qingli raised the knife in his hand.

"Today, please follow me, bloody battle!"

"Fighting in the end, never ending!"

Everyone shouted!

In the chest, the fighting is full!

Today, they will be armed with halberds and kill nine days!

There is no blood, no truce!

Star City!

At that time, the city that gathered almost one tenth of the mainland ’s population had completely become a dead zone.

However, in the middle of the city, at this time, a huge altar has been built.

At this time, there were dozens of people on the altar, shackled all over, ragged, and kneeled down by someone.

Each of them has scars on their bodies, and even bones are visible!

It is conceivable that in these days, what kind of torture they suffered in the prison!

However, everyone raised their heads stubbornly, with unyielding colors on their faces.

The leading one is Shen Qingfeng!

Behind him, Mo Ziqing, Uncle Duan, Nalan Yu ...

Behind everyone, there is a master comparable to Saint Order!

Right in front, on a throne, is Luo Chen.

His handsome face fluttered coldly.

"How many hours are there?"

"There is another quarter of an hour."

A god general, respectfully replied.

"It seems that your master does not care about your life or death at all."

Luo Chen couldn't help but grin cruelly.

"Now, she didn't appear at all."

"Very well, then let Master Ben, put all of you alone, to pieces!"

"Then, let's get down again!"

"Humph, the boss will definitely avenge us!"

Mo Ziqing raised his head tenaciously, spitting at Luo Chen!

"Your little white face has always been the defeat of our boss! Want to challenge our boss? Next life!"

"boom!"

A general next to him kicked directly on his face, and immediately kicked off half of his teeth.

However, Mo Ziqing had no intention of yielding.

"You think that if you kill us, you win?"

"You can't find our boss, you can't find the holy stone, look back, you can only go back with your tail in vain!"

"court death!"

Luo Chen suddenly furious!

He looked up coldly and glanced at the sky.

In front of him, blue sky was like a wash.

Thursday and Monday are endless and uncovered.