Chapter 707 Choice

Yi Ye is desperate. At this time, he can only rely on Yi Han. Although he knows that Yi Han will not stand up for them, those people will deal with Yi Han sooner or later. At that time, it will not be what Yi Han is willing to do.

Yi Han stared and looked at those who were about to be hit by these ten flavors of ice. The poison gave the frozen to death and said, "For the time being, take them down and put them into the array of Gangyang. After a while, I will use ten flavors of real fire to take their ten flavor ice. Dissolve the poison and get rid of it!"

Yi Han said.

Hearing this, Yi Ye suddenly became happy and hurriedly thanked him.

Immediately, several people from Putuohai came over and wrapped these injured imperial palace disciples with vigor and took them down.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Yi Ye was happy, but he didn't talk nonsense. He sat down cross-legged and began to cast spells. He quickly made a few tricks with both hands. Then, his whole body began to be filled with Dao Dao Dao prints, and a stream of knives penetrated from his skin.

Everyone was attracted by Yi Ye's movements, but the fire desire gently hit Yi Han's arm.

"Are you really going to be really popular?? Last time, it was the ten flavors of real fire that I added to you with the French treasure. It only lasts for a moment, and my magic weapon can't be restarted until the cooling time of three months is over!"

I can't believe that Yi Han will be really angry, but since he can't, why did he agree?

"I know, I won't be really popular! However, I have to agree for the time being, and I can't admit that I won't have ten flavors of real fire. Otherwise, I can't control the people in this hall and remove the ten flavors of ice. There are too many ways to poison. Why take ten flavors of real fire alone? Let's watch it first. I'll deal with it later!"

Yi Han said.

As soon as he heard it, he nodded secretly and didn't say anything. He continued to look at Yi Ye.

A shiny knife mark appeared on Yiye's chest. This knife mark did not make the blood in Yiye's body overflow. Instead, light came out of the knife mark.

The sword marks gradually spread and expand, forming a circle. Everything in Yiye's body can be seen through the round wound, but because of the overflow of luster, everything in his body is very blurred.

Gradually, a round object suddenly slowly emerged from the wound. It floated quietly, slowly swung out, and appeared in front of everyone.

It was a little man with a bright light like a bright moon. The little man sat down cross-legged and his whole body was snow-white. The outline was seven points similar to that of Yi Ye. However, it was more charming and more exquisite than Yi Ye.

After the little man left Yi Ye's body, Yi Ye's eyes immediately became empty, and some behaviors also became extremely stiff. He tried his best to raise his hand, drag the little man, looked at Yi Han with dark eyes, and said, "Shadow Lord... This.. This is me... The heart... Please also ask the film owner... Receive the heart of the night... Accept me... The last power of the Emperor's Pavilion..."

Speaking of this, Yi Ye's whole body was dead, like a machine that had not been started, sitting in front of Yi Han.

The whole person, only the little man dragged in his hand, has some Shen Yun, and other places are as cold as stones.

"Lord Iye!!"

The disciples of the Renhuang Pavilion were full of tears on their faces, and they all knelt behind Yi Ye. Everyone's faces were full of grief and anger.

No one expected that in this short time, a brilliant sect would end up like this!! First, the head was killed, and then he died on behalf of the head!! In the end, even the first elite of this school has to be so compromised...

Who is guilty of this?

Yi Han sighed, and his heart was also quite helpless. In fact, whether it is Yang Kuang, Gongsun Xiao, or Yi Ye now, they are all related to him. Let's not talk about Yang Kuang's death. At the beginning, he was too reckless, and Gongsun Xiao died completely at his own hands. However, if he doesn't kill him, he will kill himself, such as Today, in order to save the Emperor's Pavilion, Yi Ye turned to himself and devoted himself...

Some female disciples of Putuohai looked sideways one after another and couldn't bear to see this kind of scene again. Their minds had not yet been cultivated. In such scenes, they were afraid that they would be soft-hearted and moved.

The little man is still jumping in the palm of Yi Ye's hand, but Yi Ye is like a dead man.

As long as Yi Han takes the villain, he can control Yi Ye's body and let him do anything through the villain.

It's just that this practice is very inhumane!!! It can be said that humanity has been completely destroyed. In this way, Yi Ye is no longer a human being, but a machine.

Of course, generally speaking, a master cannot seize the mind of the weak without authorization. After all, the weak still has some links with the mind without authorization. If you forcibly seize the mind, I'm afraid that if the mind has not yet taken it, the weak will control the mind, so that the mind will die directly.

Therefore, in this divine state, if the weak do not sincerely want to dedicate their minds to the strong, then the strong will never be able to control the weak in this way.

Yi Han is a little entangled. It's to take over this mind... Or don't answer??

He doesn't care so much, but he cares about the eyes of others.

If he follows, he is synonymous with ferocity in the eyes of these Putuohai people and people of the imperial pavilion. Yi Ye has made so much. Although he simply wants to express his sincerity to Yi Han, in this way, Yi Han is not as good as a beast.

Yi Han thought for a while and paid attention to it. He didn't answer it first, but it's not that there is no way...

He walked over, stretched out his hand, condensed a fairy and demon breath, wrapped the little man, and pushed it back to the knife mark on Yiye's chest that had not been closed.

Suddenly, the little man floated again, swinging towards the chest, and then directly into Yi Ye's body.

In an instant, Yi Ye's eyes burst into a burst of brilliance, just like a robot being powered on. The dead air gradually dispersed, and the anger came out.

The disciples of the Renhuang Pavilion cried with joy one by one. They looked at Yi Ye and kept calling his name. Now, Yiye is the last hope of these disciples of the Renhuang Pavilion. If something happens to Yi Ye, I'm afraid that the Renhuang Pavilion will really sink into the dust of history.

"Lord Yiye... Are you all right?"

"Lord Yiye!! We don't want you to give up!! If you give your heart!! We would rather fight with the ice man than use this man's strength!!"

"Lord Iye!! You are our last pillar. What should we do if something happens to you?"

The disciples of the People's Palace shouted one by one, and many people cried out.

Who should they rely on at this time?

Yi Ye didn't say anything, but he just sacrificed his mind, and his body was still a little weak. He raised his head and looked at Yi Han. His hot eyes were full of expectations. What he needed was just Yi Han's answer, not the dissuasion of the disciples of the People's Pavilion...