First Crown Prince

Chapter 12 Time and Space Robbery!

The sky and the earth are vast, and the originally lonely night has already been bombarded by thunder.

Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng stood side by side. Both of them had a faint smile on the corners of their mouth, and there was no fear of facing the disaster of life and death.

Murong Jue was worried, but in the face of such a situation, he was also helpless and could only watch the two fight against the disaster of heaven and earth alone.

"Thank you, sister!"

Ye Qingyan turned around and looked at Murong Qingcheng in front of him, with soft eyes and a soft voice with a faint gratitude.

Murong Qingcheng's clear and transparent eyes, with shallow tenderness, opened her red lips and whispered, "Qingyan, I don't regret it, I really don't regret it!"

Ye Qingyan raised his head, stared at the roaring thunder, and smiled, "I know, sister, you don't regret it!"

"You don't regret it, but I don't want you to die with me!" Ye Qingyan suddenly turned around and roared at Murong Qingcheng.

"You have such a wonderful life. There are still too many wonderful things in your life. You haven't experienced it. You also have a father and sister. Unlike me, unlike me, there are no people who care about you, and there are no people you care about. Hahaha, the world is so big. Where is my family?"

"Haha... The world is so big, where is my home?" In the face of the mortal situation, Ye Qingyan stared angrily at the approaching Thunder without any scruples, looked up to the sky and roared sadly.

"Tingyan, don't do this, you... you still have me, you still have me!" Murong Qingcheng held Ye Qingyan, and the pain in his heart was unspeakable.

"I still have you, I still have you... Yes, I still have you, Qingcheng, we will never be separated, okay?"

Murong Qingcheng nodded gently, with tears in his eyes, and gently leaned his head on Ye Qingyan's shoulder.

The wind blew, and the fallen leaves in the sky danced with the wind, spinning around Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng crazily. The wind blew up the skirts of the two, and the skirts floated behind them in an instant.

The two of them's clothes are flying and their black hair dances, giving people an unusual sense of ethereal and fantasy.

Murong Jue, standing on the top of the mountain, looked at Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng, who stood in the wind and looked like a fairy couple. Their eyes suddenly became deep and far away. In a trance, they seemed to see themselves in those years. They gave everything without complaint and regret for what they identified and for the people they liked, but they were crazy. Persistence.

At this time, the angry thunder surged above the nine heavens, the clouds rolled, and the flashing thunder slowly condensed. A lightning thunder and lightning dragon condensed and formed, tossed and moved in the clouds, roaring at the full moon hanging above the nine heavens!

Ye Qingyan looked at the thunder and lightning dragon that shot at him, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart!

Today, I, Ye Qingyan, will give it a try. How wide this place is! How big is it!

Sneering at the void, Ye Qingyan stretched out his hands in lightning and shouted: "Reincarnation, reincarnation palm!"

"Soft Water Holy Book, Water Soft Fist!"

At the same time, Murong Qingcheng's eyes also flashed coldly, staring at the thunder and lightning dragon bursting in the air, and scolding softly: "The Underworld, the Great Underworld Hand!"

Two palms and one punch came out, and instantly collided with the thunder and lightning dragon that shot down from the sky!

"Boom-"

The huge sound of energy impact resounded through the nine days!

The lightning long dragon, looking at the three masses of energy rushing towards him, with some humanized contempt, swallowed the energy palm and energy giant fist, and looked down at Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng below. The dragon chanted arrays, contemptuous and disdainful, self-evident.

Ye Qingyan smiled bitterly. He had already known that with this little behavior of himself and Murong Qingcheng, compared with the boundless thunder and lightning dragon in front of him, it was like a small witch. However, what he did not expect was that he was so vulnerable. His strongest attack wanted to fight against the powerful lightning dragon and the cup There is no big difference.

Turning around, Ye Qingyan hugged Murong Qingcheng tightly and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Qingcheng. It seems that he really wants us to... die here."

Murong Qingcheng also held Ye Qingyan tightly and gently leaned his head on Ye Qingyan's right shoulder. His jade hand carefully combed Ye Qingyan's messy black hair, with a smile on the corners of his lips and a happy smile on his face. He whispered, "I know, I will!"

Ye Qingyan was moved, but he didn't say anything more. He just hugged Murong Qingcheng's hand and tightened it.

Murong Jue and Shen Feiyan were silent when they saw this situation. Only Murong Feixue looked at Murong Qingcheng and Ye Qingyan in the distance and sobbed gently.

Murong Qingcheng finally took a look at Ye Qingyan and then gently closed his eyes.

That glance seemed to have the most beautiful tenderness in the world, and that glance seemed to contain the indelible mysterious power even after thousands of generations of reincarnation, which made Ye Qingyan's heart tremble heavily.

Looking at the thunder and lightning dragon getting closer and closer to him, Ye Qingyan's eyes were stubborn, staring at the bigger and bigger dragon in his eyes, without blinking.

Looking at the thunder and lightning dragon that was about to come to Ye Qingyan and his daughter, Murong Jue's eyes became violent in an instant, "No, I must not watch my children die under the thunder!"

Murong Jue stretched out his left hand in an instant, and the horrible energy quickly condensed...

"No, look!" Shen Feiyan next to him instantly stopped Murong Jue and pointed to Ye Qingyan.

Murong Jue turned his head and looked at the two, but his eyes lit up in an instant...

Ye Qingyan looked at the energy ball around him. The energy ball wrapped Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng in it, and the originally powerful thunder and lightning dragon was actually blocked outside the ball.

Just as the lightning dragon was about to hit Ye Qingyan and Murong Qingcheng, Ye Qingyan suddenly felt his soul tremble, and the mysterious power suddenly poured out, constructing into this seemingly weak but unparalleled soul energy layer, which perfectly protected the two.

Murong Jue and several people in the distance saw that things had taken such a turn, and their faces showed joy.

In an instant, Murong Jue suddenly stared his eyes, as if he saw the most incredible existence in life.

"This...this is the power of time!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the power of time, even for those ancient gods and demons are taboo. How can Yaner have the power of time?" Murong exclaimed!

"It not only has the power of time, but also the power of space. No, to be precise, it is the combination of the power of time and the power of space!" Shen Feiyan's look is solemn!

"Legendary... the power of taboo - the power of time and space!"