Chapter 11 Unrequited Love!

Ask for support, I'm still running naked now...

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Thunder all over the sky, twinkling thunder, and thunder and lightning dragons dancing in the sky illuminate the whole dark night sky.

"Damn it!" Ye Qingyan cursed in his heart that he had passed through the thunder disaster that broke through the Xuanhuang realm safely. Now this extremely terrible thunder disaster is definitely not caused by himself.

"Is it the mysterious power in the soul?"

Ye Qingyan's heart was moved and thought of the arrogance of the mysterious force just now. Is it really because of that it caused such a terrible thunder disaster?

"Damn it, why should I bear the consequences of your trouble!"

Ye Qingyan was indignant and cursed the mysterious power in his heart.

"Boom-"

The thunder clouds in the sky are rolling, and the power of the thunderstorm continues to increase.

With Ye Qingyan's current strength, wanting to resist such a terrible thunderstorm is tantamount to a dream!

Not to mention that Ye Qingyan, who has just entered the Xuanhuang realm, Shen Feiyan, as a junior king, may not be able to withstand such a terrible thunderstorm.

"Can't I die?" Ye Qingyan's heart was a little sad. As soon as the imprisonment of his cultivation was lifted, he was full of ambition. He wanted to fight with a sword to get around the world, but he had to face such a fatal ending. What's more aggrieved was that he still caused a reckless disaster!

Thinking of his dream and the heroism of fighting against the thunderstorm just now, Ye Qingyan's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride!

"Since...God, you don't allow me, then I, Ye Qingyan, will... go against the sky in this life!" Ye Qingyan looked up to the sky and shouted!

The demeanor at that moment, majestic and heroic!

"Haha... It's Ye Qingyan's life, or damn God, you are stronger!" Ye Qingyan's black hair danced wildly, as if the gods and demons above the nine heavens were born.

Murong Jue, standing on the top of the mountain, saw Ye Qingyan, who was in a desperate situation, but was not decadent at all. Instead, he stimulated his competitive heart even more. Although he was anxious, his eyes showed a little more relief.

The talent of my generation is important, but it is definitely not the most important.

The practitioner practices, practices the method, and even cultivates the mind!

On the path of practitioners, if you want to go further, have excellent talent, endure the lonely heart, should not shake the resilience of your heart, and dare to challenge the invincible belief of the top.

There is no doubt that in Murong Jue's eyes, Ye Qingyan is almost perfect!

He is indispensable for talent, mind, wisdom and wisdom!

When Shen Feiyan saw the situation Ye Qingyan faced, he was anxious and wanted to replace him, but he knew that it was impossible. As long as he was close to the scope of the thunderstorm, he might trigger his own thunderstorm. At that time, the thunderstorm of the two would be superimposed, and the power would be more terrible. Then what Ye Qingyan faced, It's not nine deaths, but ten deaths!

Murong Qingcheng's body trembled gently, his eyes were red, tears filled his eyes, and he soared softly. His left hand covered his red lips and stared at the night sky. Ye Qingyan was extremely embarrassed, but still arrogant.

She has worries, helplessness and pride in her heart.

Under the thunderlight, Ye Qingyan has a slender body, persistent eyes, and stares at the endless thunderlight in the sky. His expression is crazy and arrogant. In the face of the nine heavens, he can destroy the thunder thousands of times in an instant. He has no fear at all. Some of them are calm and calm in the face of life and death.

"I still don't believe it. I haven't completed my vow to try the world. I haven't realized my dream of going all over the world and seeing the beauty and scenery of the world. How can I be desperate for this!"

"If God doesn't open his eyes, why let me live 14 more years!"

14 years? Fourteen years!"

"Yes, fourteen years! I have earned these 14 years, and now I will give it back to you. I won't lose, I won't lose!" Ye Qingyan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He was arrogant and arrogant. The invincible moment was always imprinted in the hearts of several people and could never be erased.

Murong Qingcheng, who was in tears, suddenly rose up, stepped on the blue light, and shot at Ye Qingyan.

Even if she knows that there is a sea of knives and fire ahead, and even if she knows that the road ahead is dead and lifeless, she still has no hesitation in the beautiful city!

We live and die together!

At this moment, Murong Qingcheng is the real Qingcheng! It's the real beauty!

Murong Jue and several people were very anxious and shouted, "Qingcheng, come back!"

Murongjue took action in an instant and wanted to pull Murong Qingcheng back, but on the one hand, Murong Qingcheng flew with all his strength, and the speed was an incredible speed. Second, in the face of Murong Qingcheng's departure, several people were stunned for a moment, and then took action, giving Murong Qingcheng enough time.

Several people looked at Murong Qingcheng, who was getting closer and closer to Ye Qingyan. There was no other way but to worry, and Murong did not dare to take action easily, because if Murong Jue was felt by the disaster, then it would not be imagined by several people.

Therefore, several people could only watch, Murong Qingcheng flew to Ye Qingyan, who was about to face the terrible thunderstorm.

Murong absolutely did not have the usual gentleness and stability. He jumped angrily and said anxiously, "Isn't this child usually very obedient? What happened today?

"Sister!" Murong Feixue's crisp voice also had a cry.

Shen Feiyan's heart was also shocked, but his heart was a little clear.

Murong Qingcheng clearly wants to face the nine-day thunderstorm with Ye Qingyan.

It's easy to live and die together, but there are several people in the world who can do it.

Shen Feiyan was really shocked. Murong Qingcheng, a woman, made him admire and respect from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

Even after that, there were too many incredible stories between Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng. Although Ye Qingyan faced the threat of death countless times because of Murong Qingcheng, Shen Feiyan never had any opinion about Murong Qingcheng, because Shen Feiyan knew that compared with Murong Qingcheng's efforts For example, what she got was too little.

Ye Qingyan, standing with his hands behind his hands, stared at Murong Qingcheng standing in front of him. His purple clothes flew, and the green silk was like a waterfall. His eyes stared at Ye Qingyan with tears, speechless.

In fact, for them now, any language is powerless.

Ye Qingyan was really moved. He did not expect that there would be a woman who was willing to pay for him so much in this world. Even if she gave up her life, she still had no regrets!

Murong Jue in the distance looked at Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng with their hands tightly clenched together, and finally understood in his heart, but his eyes gradually narrowed and his eyes began to become ethereal.