Chapter 1197

Xinqi, who is obsessed with looking at long yetian, and the people around them, also instantly pulls back her thoughts.

She raised her eyes and looked at the indifferent and unparalleled handsome man. He was still ruthless and indifferent. The dark eyes that looked at the world were arrogant, and everything seemed unable to integrate into his eyes.

She has always loved this man, but she has never been in his eyes.

She Xin Qi's life is very sad.

"Kill!" the cloud soared and the wind sounded like thunder, echoing like a bell on the island in this extremely cold place.

The cold wind roared madly.

People in black swarmed up.

Crazy psychic power, lightning struck Han Yuyan and Xin Qi!

With a bang, the frozen ice on the sea was directly hit out of a big pit by Lingli.

While setting off bursts of frost, Han Yuyan also gave a scream, splashed blood on his right arm, and retreated rapidly with a pale face.

The two of them were injured. In the face of the attack of these dozens of people, they were both masters above level 6. Some of them were not their opponents.

"Yan'er, I entangle them, you go quickly." Xinqi looked at the bloody Hanyu smoke on her arm and always had a bit of sisterhood for Hanyu smoke.

At this moment, she is willing to die for her life.

"Sister!" Han Yuyan took a painful look at Xinqi, holding the wound on his arm.

After thinking about it, I decided to run away.

"Sister, in the future, I will avenge you." Han Yuyan said, looking at those people in black who were chasing and killing again, her body flashed, quickly turned into a stream of smoke and wanted to escape.

At the sight of long yetian not far away, his eyes are as bright as a sword, and his killing intention is awe inspiring.

His face sank, and then, like a gust of wind, he quickly disappeared in place.

When his figure appeared again, he had stood behind Han Yuyan, and the whole back of Han Yuyan was stabbed in by a golden power.

"Ah!" Han Yuyan screamed, and the spiritual power in the Dantian spread instantly.

"Yan'er." Xin Qi looked painfully at Han YuYan's slightly arched body.

Seeing her aura collapse, her pupils contracted violently.

In the extremely cold place, the sad wind roars fiercely and the light moon tilts. Those spiritual lights that fly from all directions burst into the gray sky and burst out countless stars in the sky.

Long Ye's dark eyes suddenly sank and pulled the spirit of Han Yuyan out of her body.

"Ah!" Han Yuyan stretched out her arms in pain, and her robe full of blood flew in the cold wind.

The green silk was scattered and flew wildly in the sudden hurricane.

Her whole face is twisted and painful, her eyes are bulging, and the cold jade smoke at this moment bears the extreme and unbearable pain in her life.

"No......" Xin Qi roared and turned to attack long yetian.

Long yetian's practice is too cruel. He wants to draw out the spirit of Han Yuyan and look for the magic bead.

Long yetian looks at Xinqi who attacked and coldly hooks the lip corner.

The other long arm suddenly stretched out. Before Xinqi attacked him, he released his spiritual power, inhaled Xinqi into his hand and quickly pinched her neck.

"Hmm!" Xinqi's painful voice overflowed from her throat, and she stared at the bloodthirsty long yetian with tight and painful eyes.

On the other side, Han Yuyan screamed bitterly.

All the people stopped and looked at the extreme scene in front of them.

On Han YuYan's face, her beautiful face became blue and black. The flesh and blood under her skin was like being pulled away together. There was blood in her eyes and ears, and the whole person was in extreme pain.

Death is not terrible. What's terrible is the pain that the dead soul is trembling. That's the most painful.

The spirit consciousness of Han Yuyan was gradually drawn out, and a touch of cyan light was formed in the hands of long yetian.

Long yetian quickly forced a drop of blood from his finger into the spirit of Han Yuyan, and quickly sealed it in his space.

Han YuYan's body fell slowly to the ground and turned into a pool of blood in an instant, ending her life.

She wanted to escape, but died in the most painful way.

"Yan'er... Wu Wu!" Xin Qi watched Han Yuyan die in front of her, and a kind of extreme pain tore her heart.

"Xin Qi, you are so brave that you dare to betray the king and lose the face of the Xin family." long Ye looks at Xin Qi with cold eyes and a terrible killing intention, which makes Xin Qi tremble like chaff. She always knows the horror of the man in front of her.

"Jun...... go!" Xinqi was pinched by her neck and said two words hard. Her face turned red and she couldn't say a word any more.

"There is only one end to betraying Ben Jun, that is death!" long yetian's face is bloodthirsty and gloomy, holding Xinqi's hand for a few minutes.

The extreme lack of oxygen made Xinqi painfully confine her eyes and tremble painfully all over her body.

Both hands want to break long yetian's hands, but they don't have any strength.

Can only struggle in pain.

Knowing his cruelty, Xinqi can't say anything. She can only use a pair of eyes that can convey emotions to look at long yetian deeply and painfully.

She suddenly smiled and died in his hands. She was satisfied.

She couldn't see through the man's heart.

She has experienced endless ups and downs, endless ups and downs, but the more helpless.

Everything, let's end it today!

Suddenly looking back, looking back on her life, it was in vain.

Her eyes, two lines of tears, slowly slipped down.

She looked at the bottom of his eyes as if she had returned to the deep pain and endless scars and expectations. Her lips trembled and tears filled her eyes.

"Jun Shang..." she cried to long yetian with a trembling voice, and tears flowed wantonly.

Long yetian looks at her tears and her painful and adoring look, indifferent.

The soul combination of long ye and long Ye Tian is more ruthless than before.

In this world, only Lin Yunxi can melt his ruthless world.

He pinched the big hand of her neck and twisted it hard. With a click, Xinqi died in great pain.

At the moment when Xinqi fell to the ground, he was inspired by the fire and quickly ignited Xinqi's body. On the crystal clear ice, a green and black flame was burning in an instant.

An unpleasant smell filled the tip of the nose.

In long Ye's dark eyes, there is still no movement.

He nodded toward the cloud and the wind, and then quickly flew to his strength.

In just a few hours, they have recovered Nanwan island.

Before he left, his face turned pale at sunset, which made him worried all the time. Along the way, he was anxious and just wanted to come back to her quickly.

With Han YuYan's spiritual knowledge, he knew how to find the magic bead and was not in a hurry.

Yuntengfeng didn't stay much, so he took people back to the island Master's house.

Long yetian returns to the island Master's house as soon as possible.

He removed the border and hurried into the room.