Chapter 475 Resolute

Yang Poxiao had evil thoughts and forced Ye Qingyan to enter the place where he buried immortals. He fell into it and could no longer get out.

Yin and yang ghostland, the burial place of gods and ghosts, and the burial of gods and immortals. Since ancient times, once you enter it, there is no reason to survive.

No one is an exception, including the ancient gods and demons!

This desperate situation can be called a death. As long as you have a little brain, you won't go. Knowing that there is death without life, pure death, whose life is worthless, so cheap?

Yang Poxiao thought that Ye Qingyan would refuse, so he happened to fall into his trap. If Ye Qingyan refused to enter the ghost realm of Yin and Yang, he did not want to risk his life for Murong Qingcheng, what face would he have to meet Murong Qingcheng, who would not hesitate to risk life and death for him in the future?

To take a step back, will Murong Qingcheng mind Ye Qingyan who will not take risks for her?

Anyway, as long as Ye Qingyan chooses to retreat, even if they plant a thorn in each other.

Although it is sharp, it is very sharp!

Yang Poxiao's heart was sinister, but he didn't expect that Ye Qingyan really dared to break into the ghost world, which he didn't expect.

So, the whole abacus was dispersed in an instant.

How could Ye Qingyan not see Yang Poxiao's sinister intentions, so he promised to break into the yin and yang ghost world and complete the most gorgeous counterattack, which made Yang Poxiao stunned and had nothing to say.

The sentence "I do, I promise" is enough to cover all the ups and downs, and the wind and waves are calm in an instant.

Put life and death aside!

At that moment, Ye Qingyan made a sound, his face was calm, and his most plain tone was indeed the most touching words.

That is the most touching love story in the world. After a long time, Murong Qingcheng has been remembered in his heart, engraved on his soul, and will never be forgotten.

"Can you let your adoptive father come out and see him?"

Ye Qingyan stared at Murong and others, his eyes were condensed, and there was no tension or fear that he was about to step into a dead end.

Ye Qingyan believes that Murong must have already felt his existence, but until now, he has not come out to meet, and there must be an external cause, and there is no doubt that this external cause is the strong men of the Nether Hall.

They must have forcibly bound him with Tongtian's strength, so that he could not appear and meet him.

Murong turned to the silver-haired old man. The silver-haired old man nodded with a smile. Murong was silent, but the depths of his pupils flashed. Murong's figure flashed instantly. At the same time, there was a beautiful girl in white.

"Yan'er!"

Murong Jue just appeared in shape, regardless of the people in the Nether Hall. His body shook and appeared directly in front of Ye Qingyan with an excited expression.

"Kingyan, please send his peace to his adoptive father!"

Ye Qingyan was also excited and inexplicably in the depths of his eyes. His face was slightly awe-in, and he knelt on one knee to Murong Jue and said respectfully.

"Get up!"

Murong Jue helped Ye Qingyan and looked at him seriously. Looking at his already young face, his handsome cheeks were a little harder, and his eyes were also a little more quiet and open-minded. Murong Jue patted Ye Qingyan on the shoulder and laughed, "Okay, it was really right to let you out to practice. He did grow up. Many, if you stay with your father, your experience is definitely not as wonderful as it is now!"

Ye Qingyan was amazing, eager for blood and wonderful, and insisted on leaving and venture into this vast and magnificent world. At the beginning, he was like a duckweed on the sea, fluttering in the wind, but he could not control his direction.

Five years of experience, young people have grown up, experienced life and death and hardships, and almost fought all over the young generation.

The prince of Qingcheng, a sword is free!

defeating Liu Wuxiang and the descendants of the Sword God, the name of the first swordsman of the young generation has long spread all over the eight wildernesses and has begun to emerge.

Murong Jue was extremely gratified. He had never doubted Ye Qingyan's talent, but he never thought that he could grow up so quickly for five years, but with a flick of his finger, Ye Qingyan, had completed an amazing transformation and reversed to the sky.

The first swordsman of the young generation is him, the proud Murong Jue, who has never won...

"You have been suffering over the years. My godfather knows that in fact, I have been paying attention to you!"

Murong Jue sighed: "But if you want to become a strong man, hardships and hardships are the only way. No one can ascend to the sky in one step. After all, the castles in the air are too illusory. They walk with swords, kill blood, laugh proudly in the heroes and deer to the end, and come to the world at the top of kendo. Such peerless glory is the greatest thing to give to you. Set it!"

"wherever you pass, the blood is surging, the bones are piled up like mountains, and men should be like this!"

Murong Jue's expression was arrogant and cold. After experiencing the complexity of the world, he realized the sinisterness of the world. In the world, he should cross his sword on his chest, kill demons and evil with his sword, and cut through the vastness.

Ye Qingyan nodded and said, "What about Qingcheng? Why didn't you see her? Where is the so-called life and death?"

"Ye Qingyan, it's good that you're here!"

Murong opened his mouth and wanted to say something. His eyes were complicated and he sighed, but he couldn't say it. A crisp scolding came from his side.

Ye Qingyan turned to the girl in white, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Flying snow!"

The girl in white is Murong Qingcheng's sister, Murong Feixue. Five years later, she has long been young and has a little more beautiful and gorgeous.

"Hmm!"

Murong Feixue hummed, "My sister gave up almost everything for you and even bet her life. If you can't come because of timidity, I will always despise you!"

Murong Feixue seems to have a great resentment against Ye Qingyan and looks quite enraged.

"Ye Qingyan has never been a timid person!" Ye Qingyan shook his head and smiled bitterly. When it comes to Murong Qingcheng, how can he not come?

"This is the best!"

Murong Feixue snorted coldly, "The gate of life and death is the forbidden place of the underworld. No matter who in history, as long as you step into it, you will never come out again. In order to get rid of the marriage contract with Yang Broken, my sister did not hesitate to risk her life and enter the gate of life!"

"Life and death!"

Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth, and the divine light burst into his eyes. The terrible light was several feet away from his pupils. The sharp sword light swallowed, cut the void, and was powerful and domineering.

Ye Qingyan suddenly turned around, stared at Yang Poxiao with a gloomy face and the silent Murong people, and said, "I promise to break into the yin and yang ghost world. You should also remember the conditions you promised me!"

"Don't worry!"

The silver-haired old man nodded, "I guarantee my life that as long as you can come back alive, no one in this world can stop you from being together!"

"It's better to do so!"

Ye Qingyan nodded, turned to Yang Poxiao and said, "What about you?"

Yang Poxiao said in a low voice, "I swear to heaven!"

Ye Qingyan nodded indifferently, looked at Shen Longxiang and others, smiled, and then his eyes flashed, and his straight body instantly rose to the sky, turned into a purple gold sword light, shot to the northwest, and disappeared into a cloud in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was silent and looked solemn. They knew that it was the legendary yin and yang ghostland, the burial of gods and extermination of immortals, and even the ancient gods and demons were afraid of the Jedi.

Faced with the legendary desperate situation, Ye Qingyan never looked back!

staring at the straight figure, everyone was silent and speechless for a long time.

Who can be so persistent? Who can pay like this? Who can grit their teeth for each other, put down pride and even life, and move forward for each other's lives?

The most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more beautiful than the city!

Xuan stared into the sky with a smile until Ye Qingyan's figure disappeared for a long time. He sighed and glanced at the people of the Nether Hall and the Soul Destroyer Sect, and said indifferently, "You'd better pray that he can come out alive, otherwise even if our seven brothers try their best for the rest of their lives, they will destroy your Nether Hall and Soul Sect!"

"Don't doubt what Xuan said!" Xuan sneered and said, "At that time, the eight brothers were blood-blooded and shared life and death, which was not a joke!"

"I'll tell you another piece of news that I don't know whether it's good or bad for you!"

Shen Longxiang said in a low voice, "Big brother and second brother are about to leave the customs. You should know their identity and know what they represent!"

Boom!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone made a big deal.

"What is this? Do you want to declare war on the two superpowers?

"Eight princes, any of them are irreproducible legends. I didn't expect them to have such a deep friendship. Now one person is in trouble and all sides come to help. This scene is really spectacular..."

"Are those two going to appear?"

"They are the real evil perverts... I don't know if they have broken through the realm of the emperor?"

"It should be unlikely. The imperial realm is a chasm, and the strongest of the young generation should be the king of the peak!"

"Who is right? For those perverted demons, it is never difficult to break through!"

......

Everyone looked shocked and bowed their heads and whispered. They were extremely shocked by the words of Xuan Hanxiao and Shen Longxiang. The eight princes came out together, all of whom were heroes of a generation. The scene against the two super forces was really wonderful.

"Are you threatening me?" Murong Wan narrowed his eyes and said indifferently.

"You can think so!"

Xuan smiled and said indifferently, "There is no eternal strong man in this world, and there is no eternal power. No matter how strong you are, even if you can overlook the world, don't forget that there are people outside, there is a sky outside, maybe somewhere, there are also people who can look down on you and look at you like an ant!"

"Do you regard me as an ant?"

Murong concrete laughed angrily, "I don't know who in this world can treat me like an ant, but I know that I can treat you like an ant, and I can kill you by turning over my palm!"

"You can try and do it to me. Do you die first or I die first!" Xuan smiled happily and was not afraid.

"Rangry!"

Murong was furious. As soon as he moved, he was about to take action, but he was pressed on the shoulder by the silver-haired old man and said dissatisfiedly, "Sanzu..."

Seeing that he looked extremely solemn, he couldn't help closing his mouth,

"Your surname is Xuan?" The silver-haired old man asked in a low voice.

Xuan nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad!"

The silver-haired old man nodded slowly, then waved his hand, forcibly suppressed Murong concrete, and returned and disappeared.

Everyone was puzzled and didn't know what the silver-haired old man meant.

Xuan smiled indifferently, and then bowed to Murong Jue with Shen Longxiang and others and dodged away.