Chapter 627

Yu Qingyang gets up.

A silver armor, creaking.

The golden spear radiates a ruthless edge.

He came to the scene.

Watching the white lotus Saint dressed in white, like a clear lotus out of the mud without dyeing, she came lightly.

There was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

He hated the white lotus saint, her change of heart, and her loss of dignity.

But all hatred is born of love.

If you don't love someone, where do you hate?

"Jiang Xuexin, have you ever regretted?" He released his eight cultivation accomplishments of Zhongxing position, which is far better than Xia Qingchen.

Today, Xia Qingchen will die in his hands.

Jiang Xuexin knows that he has made great progress. Have you ever regretted?

"No." Jiang Xue's heart droops slightly.

She silently added a sentence in her heart, and even thanked the moon pearl for arranging an unforgettable memory for her.

Although, this memory will say goodbye soon.

Yu Qingyang has a great anger in his heart.

The star power surged, startled thousands of airflow, and lifted the ink hair of the white lotus saint.

"What's good about him?" Yu Qingyang drank in a deep voice.

The white lotus Saint smiled: "he is good at everything."

Seeing the smile, Yu Qingyang felt something broken in his heart.

He never knew that the white lotus Saint would laugh.

She has no feelings in her memory.

No sorrow, no joy.

No sorrow, no joy.

But she smiled for a dying man.

Yu Qingyang knows that he has completely lost Jiang Xuexin.

It can't be undone.

"Remember what I said?" Yu Qingyang pulled out the golden gun behind him.

The white lotus saint was silent, took out her waist soft sword and calmly and resolutely pointed to Yu Qingyang.

"I don't regret marrying Xia Qingchen. I don't regret dying."

Ah!

Yu Qingyang was so excited that he roared, "then I'll make you!"

"Jinwu runs through the sun!" Yu Qingyang roared, and the spear in his hand burst into dazzling golden light, pointing directly at the breast of Bailian saint.

He's going to nail the woman who betrayed him!

The white lotus Saint calmly holds the sword and moves forward without fear or regret!

Yes.

Just before the two were about to touch, the soft sword in the hand of Bailian Saint jumped off.

She stretched out her arms and met the golden spear.

As soon as Yu Qingyang's face changed, his wrist trembled, and his long gun passed under the armpit of Bai Lian saint.

Pooh——

On the ground, the residual golden awn pierced such a big gap.

If you point it on people, you will die!

"Are you dying?" Yu Qingyang stares at the white lotus saint.

She was clearly seeking to die under her gun.

The white lotus Saint said plainly, "yes! Everything is my fault. You can kill me. Please let Xia Qingchen go, can you? "

Yuqingyang has angina pectoris.

I've known you for years.

For the first time, he saw Bailian asking for help.

I would rather sacrifice myself than save that man!

He was inexplicably angry and said in a low voice, "I will never! He must die! "

Yu Qingyang roared ferociously.

The more Bailian prayed for her, the more he hated her.

Take back the golden gun, and Yu Qingyang turns and walks down the challenge arena.

Without looking back, he said coldly, "I will let him die in front of you!"

The white lotus Saint sighed slightly and silently returned to the nebula saint.

The moon pearl looked at her and bit her red lips.

It can be confirmed that this iceberg fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks is really emotional

Brother Qingchen, you can trust me at ease

The battle on the holy land of nebula is over.

The highlights are amazing.

That is, the battle between Bailian saint and Yu Qingyang is full of thought-provoking stories.

Not for the covenant of life and death, but for the holy daughter of Bailian.

There must be a life and death war between the two.

Next, Bidou continues.

However, it is no longer as wonderful as before.

Everything is in order.

The month's empty line ended that day, and it was already noon.

Chaoyan took out the list and announced on the spot: "the ranking record of this Tianyue list is as follows..."

An indifferent rebuke interrupted his words.

"Post the list and let them see it for themselves!" Yu Qingyang, like a long gun, exudes a fierce breath: "I only care, why doesn't Xia Qingchen come!"

The empty line of days and months has ended.

Xia Qingchen, it's time to come!

Chao Lao winked at the people around him: "go and inform Xia Qingchen to come!"

At this point.

The sky, gathering dark clouds for several days, is as gloomy as ink.

A cool raindrop falls from it.

Arrive——

It landed in other yards and sat cross legged on Xia Qingchen's cheek.

Xia Qingchen slowly opens his eyes.

Looking up at the falling raindrops, he whispered, "it's raining!"

He stood up.

The raindrops fell three feet above his head and were bounced away by invisible forces.

Form a splash of rain.

His eyes, through the rain, looked at the venue: "war, coming!"

As soon as he stepped, the falling rain retreated.

Lianxing took a deep breath and followed closely.

The top of the mountain.

The rain is getting denser and denser.

Finally, like a curtain of rain.

Everyone in the stands took shelter from the rain.

He frowned at the old man and said, "not yet! Liang Mengjing, you hurry! "

Liang Mengjing in the rear hesitated.

Xia Qingchen lives a little longer when he comes late.

She really doesn't want to urge Xia Qingchen to die.

"Don't rush!" In the rain curtain, Yu Qingyang carries a long gun and walks in the rain.

He didn't resist the raindrops with star power.

But let the rain fall on his body and drench him wet.

His eyes were firm and sharp, through the cold rain: "I'll find him myself!"

Today, no matter how strong the wind is and how crazy the rain is, he can't stop his determination.

Xia Qingchen must die!

must do!!

Bang——

Suddenly.

The crowd heard a faint rumble.

Under the umbrella, the Lord of the temple looked at the hot tea in front of him.

The surface of the tea was rippled with ripples.

His eyes narrowed slowly.

Bang——

Another sound came!

This vibration feeling is more obvious!

Bang——

Third, fourth, fifth!

The tremor is getting stronger and stronger.

Every time, it affects their heart beat.

It's like stepping on their hearts.

"It's summer light dust!"

No one created a momentum for Xia Qingchen to announce his arrival.

However, everyone knows that Xia Qingchen is coming!

Dong Dong Dong——

The whole mountain began to vibrate.

On the ground, the rain gathered, shaking and popping waves.

People stood up one after another.

Quietly overlooking the stairway.

I felt the trembling of the mountains under my feet, and all my eyes were surprised.

The sound.

What is it?

Already halfway, I went to urge Xia Qingchen's temple member.

His eyes turned back in horror.

He saw that the turbulent River beat up huge waves of ten feet and twenty feet.

The huge waves beat the mountains hard and shook them.

Look far away.

On the broad river, a young figure walks with his hands on his back.

Every step he took, the huge river set off startling waves.

A calm river.

Now into the sea, waves!

In the frightened eyes of the temple staff, the figure of Xia Qingchen treading on the waves was reflected.

When his right foot steps on the mountain!

Hundred feet of the mountain, creepy vibration!

Eight strong chains suddenly tightened.

There was an overburdened hiss!

One time!

Huge waves and mountains!

It's like a king sweeping the world and sounding a giant war horn!

Xia Qingchen stepped on the stairs and said faintly, "I'm coming."

Roar——

The sound of huge waves roars wildly and sends its plain words to nine days!

To the top of the mountain!

Direct to the heart!

(8:00 tomorrow night, continue!!)