Chapter 58 Oath!

The wind rises, the fallen leaves float, and a desolate breath is invisibly rendered in this vast world.

At this moment, Ye Qingyan's blue robe was ragged, his black hair was messy, his face was pale and bloodless, and blood surged in his mouth, which dyed Ye Qingyan's chest red, which was extremely miserable.

"Cough! Cough!"

Ye Qingyan coughed violently. Every time he coughed, more blood gushed out and fell on his chest, which made Ye Qingyan look like a bloody man, which was shocking.

"The ice flame fairy body really lives up to the legend. You are indeed a little capable of being able to take my son's palm without dying!"

Yuwen Xietian instantly cut through the void, and his body was like lightning. Suddenly, he appeared in front of Ye Qingyan. Although Ye Qingyan was seriously injured and dying, he was still alive. He looked down at Ye Qingyan and smiled evilly.

"No... No matter who you are, I, Ye Xiaoyao, swear to God that I will not take revenge and swear not to be a man!"

Although Ye Qingyan's body is extremely weak, his eyes are still as sharp as a knife, and he looks at Yuwen Xietian, who looks down at him coldly. Although his face is weak, he has an indomitable tenacity.

Seeing Ye Qingyan's eyes, Yuwen Xietian's heart was shocked, which contained a kind of determination not to achieve its purpose and not to give up. It was a kind of desolation that could not be bullied, and there was also a murderous intention to dominate the world.

Yuwen Xietian suddenly regretted why he didn't kill him directly just now. This son is an ice flame fairy. If this physique reaches the ultimate perfection, he will have the invincible power to thre the sky and overlook the world.

It is obviously unwise to offend an enemy with infinite potential. Although Yuwen Xietian himself is the proud son of heaven, even with his conceit, he does not have the slightest confidence to suppress the ice flame fairy body in the ultimate perfect state in the future.

"If you kill him now, the dead genius will no longer have any threat!"

In Yuwen's evil eyes, there was a fing murderous intention, but then it disappeared gently.

"No, if I kill him now, it's not just a disguised admission. My future achievements will not be as good as him. Then in the future, there may be demons in my heart. In the future, if I hit the realm of the emperor, there will be infinite obstacles!"

Yuwen Xietian's heart murmured, and his pupils full of evil spirit contracted slightly. Then he looked down at Ye Qingyan and smiled evilly and said, "Your name is Ye Xiaoyao, right? You are honored. I remember your name. I look forward to you to avenge me, hahahaha!"

Looking down at Ye Qingyan's Yuwen Xietian, he was arrogant and disdainful. It seemed that he had never put Ye Qingyan in his eyes. That kind of disdain made Ye Qingyan's heart ache.

"No one can look down at me and wait for me, Yuwen Wuji. One day, I will completely defeat you and make you powerless to turn over!"

Ye Qingyan has always been proud. Even at the most humble moment, Ye Qingyan does not allow others to insult him so much. At this moment, although his tone is light, his tone has a shocking power that can't be ignored.

Hearing Ye Qingyan's words, Yuwen's evil eyes were suddenly condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

Then he shook his head disdainfully, stretched out his middle finger and shook it gently at Ye Qingyan, with an arrogant and contemptful attitude, which was undoubtedly revealed.

No longer paying attention to Ye Qingyan, Yuwen Xietian's heart moved, and a green gun suddenly appeared on his side. Yuwen Xietian moved and instantly stepped on the long gun and broke through the air.

"Kid, I welcome you to revenge at any time, but I won't keep it next time, hahaha!"

Yuwen's evil god is unrestrained and freehand, stepping on a long gun, shuttles through the Qingming, and traveling for nine days. How many hot-blooded men's dream is this?

Yuwen's evil tone is extremely arrogant, leaving a sentence, coiled in the void for a long time.

Ye Qingyan's ears wrapped around Yuwen Xietian's words, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the murderous intention rushed straight to the nine heavens.

"Damn it, sooner or later, I, Ye Qingyan, will avenge this!"

The skill is not as good as others and deserves it, but although Ye Qingyan usually speaks warmly and rarely gets angry, the arrogance in his heart soared to the air, and how can he be willing to be insulted by others like this?

"Kid, you are hurt a lot!"

When Ye Qingyan was angry, Ling Lao's voice slowly sounded in Ye Qingyan's heart.

"Huh, old man, when you fought just now, you went there.

Ye Qingyan was angry. The old man was very slippery and disappeared at a critical moment. The last battle with the ice and fire unicorn was like this, but this time it was still the same. How could Ye Qingyan not despise him?

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Ling Lao smiled and said, "Kid, don't blame me. It will be the same in the future. If you meet an opponent, I am fully sure that he can kill you easily. Naturally, I will take action and save your life, but as long as I am sure that you have the possibility of surviving in front of your opponent, I will not give any assistance. Hand!"

"Kid, don't blame me. If I take action, how can you do your purpose of honing yourself? I'm doing it for you!"

Ling Lao talked in Ye Qingyan's mind, and the old god was in the way.

"Huh, hypocritical old man!"

Ye Qingyan sneered, but he had to admit that what the old guy said did have a certain truth. If he did not have the slightest risk in the battle, and if he faced opponents he could easily defeat, then life would be really boring.

Accidents are life.

In the full-out life-and-death struggle, victory is the real heartbeat!

In the life-and-death confrontation with an unknown ending, blood-blooded fighting can really boil!

Yuwen Xietian's strength is terrible. At the age of 20, he can reach the two heavens of the spiritual realm. He will definitely have a place in the list of crown princes of the mainland.

"Kid, someone is here. Well, it's an ordinary person. You happen to have an injury. Let you fall into a coma first, so..."

Ling Lao was shocked first, and then laughed, but there was a little more obscene in the laughter, which made Qingyan's hair creepy in an instant!

At this time, the old man in his mind waved his hand, and Ye Qingyan felt the fatigue deep into his soul and couldn't help closing his eyes.

At the moment he closed his eyes, Ye Qingyan suffocated and smiled bitterly. Just now, he was despised by Yuwen Xietian, and he suppressed the anger in his heart. Now the old guy beat himself with a stuffy stick and cursed in his heart: "Damn old guy, I @#¥...#¥..."

Then Ye Qingyan tilted his head and completely fell into a coma.

Just a majestic figure appeared in front of Ye Qingyan.

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