In a burst of roaring, Shen Hui almost crushed Su Bailang's mandible, and sneered, Su Bailang's tongue was torn off in a frightened moment, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"This is what happens to a whistleblower—"

No screams could be heard, only a whimper from the bottom of my throat.

"Su Bailang!"

"noob!"

Ye Qiaohong struggled vigorously with his eyes wide open, the current ropes binding his hands and feet had already grinded his flesh and blood into pieces, making a sizzling noise.

"Shen Hui!" Ye Qiao roared, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraints.

Su Bailang opened his mouth, and black blood kept coming out of it. He seemed to want to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Hui's slender and ghostly fingers pierced through his back, and the entire spine was forcibly broken. Su Bailang's painful little face was distorted beyond human appearance, and he couldn't scream if he wanted to.

Immediately after his hand was released, Su Bailang fell from mid-air like a rag doll, and hit the ground heavily, with blood in his eyes, he stared at Xiao Ce with the corner of his mouth half-open as if he was saying something to him talk……

Xiao Ce is crazy, completely crazy.

He desperately tried frantically to break away from the black smoke on his body, but to no avail, even if he wanted to hug him, he couldn't do it.

Just like that, he watched Su Bailang die in pain covered in blood.

Ye Qiao was furious, completely angry, he gathered all his spiritual energy in his dantian, and broke out in an instant to break free from the current rope on his hands and feet.

I thought I could break free like this, but I didn't expect that Shen Hui spent three years building this rope specially for him. It's so easy to break free. If he could break free, he would have broken free long ago, so why bother to watch Watching Su Bailang die tragically in front of him.

Just as the explosive force was about to rush out of the body, it was bounced back by the blue electricity on the current rope, and the explosive force rushed back to the dantian again.Predictably, that blow nearly broke him.

Blood spewed out, almost destroying Dan and dying.

The earth was in mourning, and he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as his former friends fell tragically one by one.

"why why!"

A sound of bloody and mournful screams went straight to the top of the sky.

Shen Hui laughed madly, killing vigorously.

Suddenly, at this time the sky billowing giant thunder rushing towards.

The sky was covered with black clouds, and a thunderclap split the current ropes on his hands and feet. In an instant, tens of thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the whole earth began to tremble, and countless magical beasts burst out of the ground in an instant with the sound of a whistle. The scene was spectacular and bloodthirsty biting, and immediately the bones of the warriors in black piled up.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of person can summon thunder and lightning, exorcise demons and beasts, the cultivation base is so high that the surrounding aura begins to change, and everyone's inner alchemy begins to resonate and tremble. shattered.

The moment Xiao Ce broke free from the shackles, he stumbled and knelt down in front of Su Bailang, looking at his dilapidated body, carefully pulled him into his arms with red eyes, hugged him tightly, and cried so hard lung……

The moment Su Bailang died must have been in extreme pain, he hadn't had time to hear Xiao Ce's belated apology, hadn't had time to see Xiao Xun'er for the last time, hadn't had time...

The carefree and unscrupulous smile in the world of cultivating immortals is gone.

Since then, the mountains have been high and the rivers have flowed forever, and there is no Su Bailang in the world.

All his life—

Nine steps are love, one step is dignity - Su Bailang;

Shen Hui's face with an arrogant smile finally disappeared, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes narrowed and he looked vigilantly at the distant sky.

On the top of Xuanyun, that majestic figure caught everyone's eyes.

Those eyes shot cold stars, sword eyebrows flying across the chest, and a Xuantian robe was flying violently in the strong wind. He stepped on Fushenghao golden boots, and his jet-black swaying black hair cascaded down, with a stick inserted horizontally in his hair. The ebony hairpin has a kind of sparse and crazy flavor.

Standing beside him was a man in a dark blue robe, with a resolute, gloomy and indifferent face.

His Ling Rui eyes fell on Shen Hui.

"Go and kill!" The words were loud and thunderous.

With an order, the man in the dark blue robe beside him swooped down like a ghost.

Ye Qiao stared blankly at the person who stepped on Xuanyun.

That person looked like his Azhao, but he didn't dare to recognize him.

Ye Qiao had been looking forward to it day and night for four full years until the man stepped on Xuanyun, flew in front of him domineeringly, and smiled with his lips curled up.

"Master, I'm back."

Ye Qiao didn't know how many things she wanted to say to him, but when she really saw him, her throat felt like a ball of cotton stuck up, even though she had thousands of words, she didn't know where to start.

"Master, I really miss you."

Dong Zhao hugged Ye Qiao, who was stunned in place, into his arms.

Hugging him tightly, wishing to melt him into her body at this moment, she was willing to give up.

He was shocked to find that Ye Qiao had lost a lot of weight, and he felt a little flustered even holding her like this.

Trembling with distress, she hugged him a little tighter.

"Master, I'm late."

Ye Qiao's eyes were red, and tears fell down like money, soaking his shoulders in no time.

"You...how did you come back..." His voice was trembling like his body.

All the grievances in his belly were turned into this sentence.

In the past four years, Dong Zhao wanted to return to him all the time.

"Climbing up from the Black River, I rushed over without stopping, Master... Master..."

Dong Zhao wished he could break his heart into pieces.

At this moment, a group of monsters bowed to him behind him, the scene was vast and spectacular, and they got into the ground in an instant after kneeling.

It was only then that Ye Qiao realized that the overwhelming height of cultivation at this moment was emanating from Dong Zhao's body. When Dong Zhao's murderous intentions arose, his eyes glowed with ice-blue water, and the group of monsters who obeyed the edict, He knew that Dong Zhao was now the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm.

Instead of being happy for him in my heart, I felt a little uneasy for some reason.

Dong Zhao gently held his face, and looked at him earnestly, full of pampering and affection.

"Master, when I come back, I will marry you."

After finishing speaking, Dong Zhao lightly pecked his forehead, and provoked Jialan Sword to chase Shen Hui in the direction where Shen Hui was escaping.

Seeing the gradually disappearing back, Ye Qiao felt inexplicably tense, as if Dong Zhao, who had just returned, was about to leave him again. He had tasted the sweetness, and he could no longer wait for him for so many years.

His Ah Zhao finally came back, and he came back with a thunderbolt on his feet!

Xiao Ce staggered and hugged Su Bailang in his arms, the other arm was still dripping with black blood.

Carrying Su Bailang madly with red eyes, he walked towards Xiaojiazhuang.

"Xiao Ce..."

Xiao Ce hastily made a silent motion towards Ye Qiao.

"Hush—Xiaobai is asleep, don't wake him—"

After speaking, he looked down at the person covered in blood in his arms and smiled silly.

Su Bailang died, and Xiao Ce went crazy - lost his mind.

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