8mi Chapter 407 Qingyuan’S Despair!
Chapter 407 Qingyuan’S Despair!
"A helping hand?" Ye Han looked at him doubtfully.
Is it rare that he can greatly increase his strength?
"It seems that Brother Ye wants to take action?" Zhou Lintian said with a smile.
"No, it's just that Qingyuan Saintess is kind to me. If she can help, I will naturally help." Ye Han said.
No matter how.
Luo Li is alive thanks to Qingyuan.
So this kindness.
Ye Han kept it in mind.
"oh?"
Zhou Lintian nodded, "Then I will help Brother Ye."
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Ye Han's right hand.
The next second.
Ye Han was shocked when he saw waves of majestic energy transmitted from Zhou Lintian's body on his right hand.
this moment.
Ye Han felt that his cultivation level was improving rapidly.
Soul Formation has three floors.
Soul Formation four levels.
Soul Formation five levels.
"this...."
Ye Han was completely shocked. What kind of method could make him...
"Fifth level of Soul Formation, this is my current limit, the rest can only be done by yourself." Zhou Lintian said, his face was a little pale.
It can be seen that his previous use of this had a certain impact on himself.
"Thanks."
Ye Han nodded.
Although he didn't know why Zhou Lintian wanted to help him, it was this kindness.
"It doesn't matter. To be honest, if it weren't for the family relationship, I would have beaten this guy up." Zhou Lintian shook his head, and then looked at the ring again.
"Is it a family connection?"
Ye Han frowned slightly.
To be honest, he didn't really believe Zhou Lintian's words.
The Zhou Emperor Clan has always been known for its toughness.
Just like Zhou Junlin before, he dared to take action even against the Demon Race from outside the territory, so how could he be afraid of the Northern Ming Emperor Clan?
But Zhou Lintian didn't want to say anything, and he couldn't ask more questions.
Then he also looked towards the ring.
"Saintess, please." Beiming Changfeng chuckled.
"good."
Qingyuan's face was solemn, and a breath of heaven burst out from her body.
She knew it.
He only has three chances.
If you can't win with these three moves, then you will definitely lose this battle.
It’s not just about yourself, it’s about the entire Yaochi Sacred Land.
She can't lose.
"Wave....."
A subtle ripple sounded, and the next second, her whole body emitted dazzling lights.
Immediately afterwards.
A huge green lotus flower appeared at her feet.
Azure Lotus is everywhere.
All over the arena.
"Azure Lotus Sacred Body, it's Azure Lotus Sacred Body. Sure enough, Qingyuan Saintess is also very aware of his current situation, and the moment he takes action, it is the strongest blow."
"Azure Lotus Sacred Body is a very powerful physique, but I don't know if she can fully unleash the terror of Azure Lotus Sacred Body."
"I hope so. Otherwise, if I marry into the Beiming Emperor Clan, my whole life will be ruined."
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
When everyone was talking about it.
Suddenly, on the Azure Lotus that filled the sky, terrifying energy converged towards Qingyuan.
Immediately afterwards.
Her whole body turned blue.
As beautiful as Nine Heavens Profound Maiden.
"kill!"
Azure Lotus turned into a sword and pointed directly at the North Ming Changfeng.
This sword is very strong.
It shook the entire ancient arena to the point of shaking.
However, faced with such a terrifying sword.
Beiming Changfeng just smiled slightly.
I saw him grabbing it with his right hand.
A void shield appeared in front of him.
Boom!
The sword and shield collided, erupting into an extremely powerful energy wave.
However, it is frustrating.
Qingyuan's body was directly shaken dozens of steps by this terrifying energy, but Beiming Changfeng was like an old tree, not even shaking his body.
"Isn't it enough?" Everyone sighed again.
Although everyone knew that Beiming Changfeng was very strong, this one was too strong.
"First move, you have two more moves." Beiming Changfeng said with a smile, his eyes scanning Qingyuan unscrupulously, his greed not concealed at all.
"you...."
Qingyuan's face turned pale.
But she didn't stop at all, and all the spiritual energy in her body exploded at this moment.
boom!
The spiritual energy exploded, and at this moment, everyone could feel that the blood in his body was completely tumbling.
"This, burning blood...Qingyuan Saintess actually..."
"Hey, Beiming Changfeng is too strong. It's not that easy to defeat him."
"It looks like today, Yaochi Sacred Land is probably going to..."
"kill!"
An angry shout sounded from Qingyuan's mouth.
The next second.
Her whole body turned directly into a blue long sword and killed Beiming Changfeng again.
This sword.
It is her strongest sword.
A sword that contained everything about her.
It was also the sword on which she risked everything.
The sword light flashed, extremely powerful, and wherever it passed, layers of void exploded.
"Burning essence and blood? It's a pity that you are mine and can never be changed." Beiming Changfeng sneered, and the same sky-high aura broke out on him.
For a while.
He looked like a god and demon, standing tall on the ring.
"kill!"
A roar came from his right hand.
Qingyuan went completely crazy.
However, just under her desperate attack, Beiming Changfeng grabbed her with his big hand.
The terrifying sword light was actually caught in his hand.
"you...."
"You're too weak." Beiming Changfeng smiled contemptuously, and then he exerted force with his right hand, and the terrifying sword light was directly crushed by him.
The powerful impact directly knocked Qingyuan away.
"Still not working?"
"The gap is too big. Even if you burn your essence and blood, you still can't fight."
"Oh, what a shame."
"Asshole!"
Our Lady of Yaochi’s face was extremely expressionless.
How could she not know what Qingyuan was thinking.
But what can she do now?
"In the end, did you still fail?" On the stage, Qingyuan's face turned pale.
His eyes looked around blankly.
Powerless.
Unprecedented powerlessness.
This feeling of powerlessness was the only one in her life, and it was also the one that could not be changed.
"You have one last move." Beiming Changfeng's voice sounded again.
"I...."
Qingyuan's face was ashen. The previous move was already her limit. Even if there was one more move, ten moves or even a hundred moves, it would not be able to shake Beiming Changfeng.
only....
Her eyes glanced around the faces of everyone present, and finally looked at Our Lady of Yaochi.
"I'm sorry, Master!" He sighed softly.
Then she focused on Beiming Changfeng, and a look of determination emerged in her eyes.
"Um?"
At this time, Ye Han's expression condensed.
He felt a trace of soul fluctuation on the storage ring in Qingyuan's hand.
It was a sharp dagger, looming out of the storage ring.
"She wants to commit suicide!"
"Master, I'm sorry."
Qingyuan sighed again in his heart, and then planned to make the final move.
She knew very well that she could not shake this last move.
However, even if she died, she would not let herself marry Beiming Changfeng.
"Wait a moment!"
Just when she was about to take action, a voice suddenly sounded from the square.
I saw a tall figure walking out slowly.