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Chapter 2115 She has lost Yan Hongyuan, can't lose Dugulan again(1/2)

Chapter 2115 She has lost Yan Hongyuan and can no longer lose Dugu Lan

The blood-winged boy floated between the thunderous sea of ​​clouds in the night, with circles and traces left by ropes.

Every trace is deep and visible to the bones, and dazzling blood that is terrifying.

He was so weak that his face turned pale. When he looked down, tears filled his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I still remember that back then, he and Xiaogu were chased by the people of Kaitian Sect and finally had nowhere to hide.

Xiaogu tricked him into using his strength and opened a passage.

The other side of that passage is the bottom of the Futu Mountain.

Xiaogu tied his ankles with iron chains.

He said to him: "Be good, just have a sleep. When I come back, I will bring you bone soup."

Xiaogu is gone.

Before leaving, he looked back at him three times.

The green eyes, which are so pure that they do not attract dust, are full of reluctance.

In the end, he left without looking back and never came back.

He was waiting at the foot of the Mount Futu.

Wait until you forget the reason when you came and the purpose when you left.

Although the iron ring at the bottom of the chain was tied to him, the space was very large, so large that he could come out anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, over the years, he would untie the iron ring and go out to play. When he was tired of playing, he would go back and bring the iron ring with him obediently.

And at the moment when Xiaogu completely recovered in the space inside the sword, the boy remembered all kinds of pasts.

When Chu Yue's body was severely damaged, he smashed the rope that bound him.

The boy was bathed in blood, and looked at the woman with unbearable pain with the skin with bloody dragon scales.

She still looks like she remembers.

She is a generation of heroes who have stood on the top of the torrent of time and the snow-capped mountains in winter for 90,000 years.

......

The fire burns fiercely.

The person in the fire smiles much gentler than when he first met.

Dugulan himself found it ridiculous.

She once hated Ye Chuyue to the extreme.

She disliked the young junior sister who was arrogant in Shenxuan Academy, but she envied her for living a carefree and carefree life.

She disliked Senior Sister Yan's view of Ye Chuyue as more important than herself, and even surpassed her life, but she envied Ye Chuyue, who made Senior Sister Yan desperately.

Even she herself didn't expect it.

In the end, she was willing to follow the footsteps of Senior Sister Yan and bring love to the extreme, and replace Yan Hongyuan who passed away forever to protect the best junior sister in all Wulu.

"Little junior sister."

She laughed in the fire, "In the road of martial arts, senior sister can only accompany you here."

"Walk forward, go to the prehistoric world outside the territory, go to the nine heavens, that's where you should stay."

It's a pity that she can never see that scene again.

She hadn't even hugged the child named Ye Chen.

She obviously wanted to hug her, but she wanted to touch the soft touch of the child.

However, when the words were spoken, they were extremely disgusted.

She hasn't seen her younger sister go to the top of martial arts and become the real emperor lord.

When she arrived at Jiuyou Huangquan, how would she tell Senior Sister Yan about the current situation of Junior Sister?

"No......"

Chu Yue was furious and shook her head in a hoarse voice.

Her soul was about to twist.

Her heart is hideous.

She was as dark as an evil spirit.

She has lost one Yan Hongyuan and can no longer lose Dugu Lan.

Although Yan Hongyuan has already shaped her body, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky to return to a living state. Perhaps it is only an empty failure after experiencing 81 difficulties.

Shen Xueji and others looked at this scene with ridicule.

Xie Qingyan looked at him worriedly, because of this, he was hit by four golden lotus.

The three two-star martial gods also shackled 100 disciples of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Ye Chuyue, just surrender."

Shen Xueji laughed loudly: "You are already a broken dog, your people are like fish caught, when do you want to struggle to death?"

The remaining power of the martial gods of these people was like a net of heaven and earth, covering Chu Yue.

The momentum and power of the sky-swallowing sun made the people of the tribal army under Chu Yue's command change their faces.

"Xiaoyue..." Emperor Ye Tian's face turned pale.

Mu Qinghuang's eyes were red.

"Little guy." Mu Fengming never felt so panicked and scared like he is now.

I am afraid of losing this dark sun that never sets in the five continents.

The faces were full of worries.

A pair of eyes, either tightening or radially wide.

"Jiang Ye... don't... don't..." The knife in Ye Yang's hand fell to the ground, and tears kept flowing out.

Ye Chuyue.

That was the only light in his heart.

"Still!" The former warrior of Honghu List, the baby in the giant's arms, took advantage of Ye Yang's sadness and a pair of short swords penetrated through Ye Yang's shoulder blades from top to bottom.

Ye Yang didn't even shout.

In his blood-red eyes, there was only the figure that was about to fall.

don't want.

don't want.

He should not see General Ye disappear like the Imperial Army in the past.

He is dedicated to goodness, professing himself justice, and has worked diligently for so many years.

Having a Tao means evil does not suppress righteousness.

But wherever Ye Yang sees his eyes, the sky has no eyes!

If so, what would he do with this self-righteous bone of righteousness? What would he do with the military soul of the mountain?

He is better to be a demon or a ghost or a monster!

Ye Yang's eyes were filled with dark smoke.

Ye Mohan and Hongmeng Su fought for a long time and were exhausted.

At the last moment, he was able to defeat Hongmengsu with one sword.

Seeing that Chu Yue was in danger, at the critical moment, he rushed to Chu Yue without hesitation, ignoring Hongmeng Su's counter-defense and attack, and even more so on the explosion of damage in Hongmeng Su's desperate situation.

The aura of the martial gods was covered with the sky and the earth, densely packed, and was rushing towards Chu Yue from all directions.

Every martial god's aura can split the mountains and seas and devour the fierce beasts, and the surging power contained in it is terrifying.

Chu Yue drooped her head, and her depressed aura made her look like a demon walking in a sea of ​​corpses.

She smiled softly.

His hoarse voice was filled with extreme madness and paranoia.

"The prehistoric world outside the territory, the nine levels outside the heaven..." She smiled: "If there is no senior sister by my side, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, how can I appreciate it?"

"so!"

"Sister, please continue to accompany me on the next path!"

She raised her face and smiled, a round red dot appeared in the middle of her other purple eye.

It's...the breath of devil!
To be continued...
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