Chapter 1198 Fall (6)

The eyes of Dong Tianfeng’s lord fell on the Yejia disciples who were fighting in the surrounding world. They tried their best and shouted loudly.

As the voice fell, an indescribable scent of destruction, the rapid emergence of the main body of the Tianfeng, is the source of all the power of Yang Jun, and self-explosion of this force... destroy...

"Cave Heaven King!!"

Looking at the hole in the sky, not far from the main, many Ye family disciples slightly wet.

However, the power of Yang Jun’s self-destruction is enough to destroy the land and destroy the land. If they do not flee, they are afraid to be implicated.

In the end, many Yejia disciples immediately stopped fighting and ran towards the distance at the fastest speed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Seeing that all the leaves of the Ye family have left, the cave master has completely let go of his heart.

"The coach...the lord...the old valley master...we, didn't give it to the valley...to the mainland...the shame!" The main lord of the cave, the celestial being, the old man of the ancestors , turned into an eternal aurora.

“Booming rumble!!!!”

An earth-shattering loud noise spread hundreds of miles around the corner of the valley, instantly collapsed and destroyed by the power of Yang Jun’s self-destruction.

The ground collapsed and the forest collapsed like a real natural disaster.

After this loud noise, the ancient people of the ancient family, who had no chance of happening in the near future, suffered innocent disasters and were swallowed up by the self-destructive power of Yang Jun, and were buried in the depths of the earth forever.

This valley, some distance from Qitiancheng, the military can fly in the air.

At this time, Ye Qingyi stood above the void, and saw this scene. He secretly clenched his fists and said nothing. From the top of the void, he went deep into the cave and worshipped the dragon, and immediately, the inside of the cave flashed. Afterwards, they went to the ancient people of the ancient family.

"Hey!"

A sword smashed through, like a curtain of curtains, and instantly penetrated the body of several ancient Gus strong.

Soon, Ye Qing fell to the ground.

"Missy..."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from not far away. Ye Qing’s subconscious consciousness looked toward the rear, but the pupil was slightly retracted.

"Ye cold..." Ye Qingyan quickly walked at least beside her, into the eyes, shocking.

For Ye Leng, Ye Qingqi is no stranger. The Tianqi Emperor was the son of a prince, and the elders of Bai Yu were very fond of it. He brought him from the Tianqi Dynasty into Ye Family and changed his name to Ye.

However, the young boy who was eagerly agitated at the moment was already shackled, and the remaining upper body had lost his arm.

"Big... Missy..." Ye Leng's desperate eyes, reflecting the figure of Ye Qingying, he gently trembled:

"I'm not afraid……"

Ye Qingyu stepped forward and kneel down, putting the cold head on his body.

"Big... Missy... I... I’m dying...” The face of the cold face was white.

Ye Qing’s nephew seems to have been stuffed with a carbon fire, and the thorns hurt.

"Big... Missy... I... so it hurts..." Ye Leng wanted to move his body, but he could do nothing.

Ye Qingyi's skirt has already been dyed red by the blood of Ye Leng. She looked at the upper part of the leaf cold and looked at the face that should have been full of vigor. It was covered with a little gray...

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath and pressed the grief on her heart. She whispered:

"Sorry……"

Shallow whispering three words, but it seems to have exhausted all her strength.

(End of this chapter)

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