Soon after, he saw the smelly green juice spraying all over Shui Xuan'er's face.

This moment may be said to be the saddest moment of the night.

The green juice quickly and directionally covered Shui Xuan'er's body like cement, tightly surrounding him with irresistible force.

There was a clear sound of flesh exploding, and traces of warm blood burst out of the green juice.

Life and death are nothing but the realm of yin and yang.

In just half a cup of tea, two people who were more than relatives fell down in front of them.

Is it painful?

Two lines of clear tears slowly fell from her widened eyes. Que Ye felt that her body and mind were suddenly weak. Her heart was so empty that she almost stopped thinking. The cold blue brick floor under her body was not as cold as her mood.

Suddenly there was a sweet feeling in the throat, the pale lips trembled up and down, the blood rushed to the heart, the slender jade neck was slightly tilted, and the mouth opened and spit out a mouthful of deep red and purple heart blood.

"Debts owed must always be repaid, Demon Lord White Wolf, you and your wife are full of evil spirits, and it's time for the glory of your destiny to be exhausted!"

Que Ye turned his face downward, his long hair covering his face, but the aura contained in his cold voice was obviously completely different from the previous weak one.

"You are talking nonsense. Not many people have the guts to take my life!" Demon Lord White Wolf dismissed it and sneered, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Haha...hahahaha..." Que Ye was arrogant, laughing so hard that his voice was hoarse, and a scarlet light loomed in his half-squinted pupils.

Demon Lord White Wolf comforted his beloved wife and put her back into the cauldron. His movements were all calm and leisurely. He could just say something like an ant, and with one stretch of his fingers, he would crush her to death.

However, when Demon Lord White Wolf glanced at Que Ye very calmly and casually, he was shocked.

A faint golden "swastika" mark was particularly conspicuous on her fair face, as if some seal was about to be untied.

In times of extreme anger or despair, there is always the explosive power to fight to the death against thousands of people. There are countless cases of this, just like the cruel zombie clan, which relies on killing the people they care about most and continues to evolve from extreme grief.

, eat its blood and its flesh, and constantly gain new life.

The blue veins on Que Ye's forehead protruded, and a pair of white and tender fingers were deeply embedded in the stone slab. His red lips were pursed tightly, and he seemed to be suffering from great pain. However, the mana in his body increased rapidly, as if he was possessed. Once he went berserk

That's very lethal.

The White Wolf Demon Lord is a little strange. Is this woman taking the Shiquan Dabu Pill? Her magic power increases as soon as it rises? In confusion, her eyes suddenly met Que Ye's pale gold pupils, and her heart skipped a beat. My personality

Darling, these eyes are as deep and long as the starry sky in the dark night. You can't see the bottom at a glance, but they give people a sense of distance and danger.

After living for such a long time, he only saw this kind of look in the devil, full of high-end and inviolable authority, this...

"Hanba, kill her." The White Wolf Demon Lord secretly took a few steps back. He was more cunning than an old fox.

Han Ba ​​obeyed the order, but the doubts in his eyes were even more serious. What happened to the Demon Lord today? His tone sounded a bit taboo... After hesitating for a moment, Han Ba ​​immediately flew forward and sacrificed the long-mouthed scimitar Emei Zhui. The khaki light on his body dimmed.

Surge, strike straight towards Que Ye.

"Boom"

Another big hole was made on the ground, yellow dust was billowing, and the expert was constantly flying sand and rocks everywhere.

The soot blocked everyone's sight, but there was no further movement. Meimei's sparse eyebrows wrinkled, and her face became more furrowed and pitted. Then her black and yellow teeth opened and closed, spitting out a thumb-sized female

Maggot put his hands together and sensed it for a while, and suddenly said "eh".

"I can't even sense the presence of maggots..." Meimei's voice was hoarse like the grinding sound of a mill.

The White Wolf Demon Lord rolled his eyes again, stretched his hand to the side casually, grabbed an arm, and threw it in the direction of Que Ye without looking.

"Ah!" The one who was thrown out was the banshee who had been intimate with the White Wolf Demon Lord just now. She was really a heartless and heartless person. The banshee disappeared into the ashes and made no more noise.

After a while, a dark figure gradually stood up in the chaotic sight. The dust settled. Only Que Ye stood up. However, Han Bao and the banshee disappeared out of thin air. There was actually a thick layer of earth under her feet.

Dark gray ashes, you can tell at a glance that this is ashes.

At this moment, Que Ye's big eyes were dark and dark, as if he was suddenly awakened and confused, and also like the cold and arrogant face of a lowly scum from a high place. A red prismatic mark appeared on his smooth forehead at some point, for Qingli's sake.

The appearance adds a finishing touch of beauty...

Now is not the time to appreciate a woman who has suddenly changed her temperament. The problem is that she actually killed two people quietly under his nose. I am afraid that this troublesome woman has some secretive skills, and even has magical powers that are superior to his.

On the top, the prismatic mark represents the mark of God, which is probably a certain high-level immortal who has been reincarnated in tribulations. No wonder Yugeng’s self-proclaimed noble immortal would be merciful to save her...

To understand this, the White Wolf Demon Lord is no longer dawdling. Judging from her appearance, some seal may have been triggered. She is still recovering her strength. Take this opportunity to deal with her immediately!

The White Wolf Demon Lord thought this in his mind, and large tentacles immediately appeared on his hand. The tentacles grew when exposed to the wind, and turned into a large black whirlpool. As soon as he made a move, he used his special killing palm, and then he didn't care about the people around him who were loyal to him.

His subordinates punched out their palm prints fiercely, and the palm wind brought out instantly killed the little minions with weak magic power.

Que Ye was not in a hurry. He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the bone-gnawing pain in his limbs. He clasped his fingers together and turned them outward. The prismatic mark on his forehead flashed red, and a huge prismatic light flashed.

The building took shape under her hands, simple and unpretentious, overbearing and restrained. As soon as the light building took shape, Que Ye immediately felt that her body was filled with emptiness, and almost all the strength in her body was drained.

The prismatic light beam collided with the black palm print, and a sound of gold and iron was made...

The Prismatic Light Banner is obviously a superior esoteric magic, but with Que Ye's current physique, it can really be used as a reward for a genius who cultivates immortality and so on...

The two forces were separated as soon as they collided, the light banner disappeared instantly, and the palm print bounced back to the White Wolf Demon Lord——

White Wolf Demon Lord's heart skipped a beat. He saw the black palm print flying towards him and screamed in his heart. It was so close and he didn't even have time to form a seal. He was not as good as the Demon God who could cast spells at will without forming a seal.

, I'm afraid half of his body will be amputated if he tries to avoid it. Not only will he be seriously injured, but his soul will also be severely damaged. He has been wise all his life. If others know that he, the majestic demon king, was seriously injured by his own famous technique, where will he put his old face?

?

That’s all, there is only one best way now!

The White Wolf Demon Lord's brows were dark and sinister. A gentleman will take revenge. It will not be too late in ten years. One day, this woman's life will be worse than death. Then he spun around and a milky white unknown object flew out from his Dantian.

The next moment, there was a loud noise, and the black palm print punched a palm-shaped hole in the body of the White Wolf Demon Lord. If this Demon Lord's magic power was not strong enough, this palm could even beat a monk in the tribulation stage.

Into a ball of flesh and blood.

"Run away?" Que Ye headed towards the roof, where a light building and a palm print were overturned. A group of milky white things was leaving indistinctly. The party that originally became gloomy because of the barrier of the White Wolf Demon Lord

The sky is now gradually getting brighter.

If he ran away, it was God's will to keep him alive. Separating his body through splitting would eliminate the need for seals and was suitable for escaping in emergencies. However, he would also lose half of his mana. This half of his mana was enough for Demon Lord White Wolf to practice secretly for a period of time.

of.

Looking at the ground again, there are bloody corpses everywhere. It is also a painful thing to be affected by the residual power...

Que Ye narrowed his eyes, and there was a half-dead zombie crawling on the ground. It was the beauty that made Que Ye extremely sick.

Que Ye didn't say much. He waved his hand and threw out a faint golden light. The golden light covered Meimei. Meimei immediately struggled like a living frog in boiling water. After three times, five divided by two, her body exploded and split countless times.

Corpse died.

First, the whole room was quiet, everyone was dead. Que Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and the prismatic mark on his forehead disappeared with a flash of light.

The prismatic mark was originally a curse mark she set in her soul in her previous life. When the curse mark appears, she will remember everything because she still has things to complete...

In her previous life, she burned all her immortal body to repair the Taiqing Heaven Realm among the Three Pure Ones. Her soul wandered around and she was originally reincarnated into the Chisu clan, but for some unknown reason something went wrong in the pool of reincarnation and she was reincarnated into modern times, leaving only three.

One of the seven souls is in her current body, and Ling Qiuyu gave her the connection to this world, so it happened that the soul returned here.

Que Ye raised his head and looked at a human figure that had fallen under the beam and turned green. He felt a pain in his heart. My parents...

She tightened her fists tightly, and now her whole body ached, as if there were countless ants walking through her body, gnawing at her bones and eating her flesh.

Looking at the endless void, Que Ye sneered and said lightly: "How long do you want to hide?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void in front of Que Ye suddenly twisted and turned into a deep black hole. A man in fluttering white clothes floated down in the air. As soon as he landed, the big hole healed immediately.

"It's really admirable for God to see through my clumsiness just by recovering his spiritual consciousness." The man said gently and politely.

Que Ye's slender eyebrows almost stood up, and his eyes couldn't help but spit out fire, but he closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the fire, and grinded his teeth: "Why didn't you take action just now? If you did, the two of them would not

Will die."

"There are so many people dying every day in this world. Whether they are happy or sad, what does it have to do with me?" This person is none other than Yu Meng. He is dressed in white and has an unconventional tone. His tone is indifferent and refined, and his words are ruthless and cold-blooded. I think this person must be

He has been following her since he met her, and she just discovered...

"What does it have to do with you? You are God, the manager of this world -" The nails on Que Ye's hands were about to dig into his flesh. This man was as kind as a lamb on the outside, but actually cold and heartless on the inside.

"Life and death are determined by fate, and destiny is reincarnated. Fate cannot be messed up at will." Yugong said with a smile, as if the lives in a room were no different from rags in his eyes, so what qualifications did he have to take action?

"Haha, I didn't expect that the descendants of the ancient fairies would be worse than the previous generation..." Hearing this, Que Ye laughed, a weird laugh, and the thin laughter was stuck in his throat. It was weird and weird. It was her fault in the first place.

I thought this noble man was an upright man, but he turned out to be a cold lover with a beastly face.

"Shangshen..." A hint of displeasure flashed imperceptibly across Yugang's eyebrows.

"Very good. If you calculate it carefully, if I had not been reincarnated, I would still be a god who came out of the prehistoric period. I am one step older than my father..." Que Ye changed the topic and continued, looking up at the sky.

It seems that her former glory can still be seen there, and her pupils are a little pale and feeble, as if she is recalling the past countless years ago.

"I understand." The meaning of these words is to rely on one's elders and use seniority to remind Yuyi to be careful when speaking. This makes Yuyi even more unhappy, but her face is still calm and respectful to her elders. From the ridge between her forehead just now,

It can be known from the physical mark that this mark is a symbol of the divine position exclusive to the prehistoric period. After so many years of evolution, those older generations who were lucky enough to survive the great changes in the prehistoric era have either become immortals or have had other accidents. Basically,

There is no existence that he can avoid.

Que Ye Qingzhi's face was quite old-fashioned: "Haha, I just overused magic, and now I have some sequelae..." As he said this, he touched his forehead with the back of his hand, looking like an old, weak, and disabled person.

Que Ye was actually shocked by her appearance and the word "Lao Shen". She thought back then that she was the youngest among the gods and the one with the most outstanding magic power. Didn't everyone just call her a girl...

Yugong is a leader who knows how to deal with things. Upon seeing this, he immediately stepped forward to help Que Ye's arm -

Que Ye pressed herself against his chest, and a unique girlish fragrance penetrated into his nose. He looked slightly dazed for a moment...

Que Ye smiled, a bit enchantingly: "Thank you, Emperor..."

Yugong wanted to retreat, but she pressed closer. His heart skipped a beat. There was something wrong with the "old woman" in front of him... As for what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

Suddenly, a white cold light dazzled his eyes!

In the shadow of the sword, Que Ye gathered all his magic power on his fingers, and his five fingers turned into sharp blades and dug straight into Yuzheng's strong and powerful chest. He went in with his white hand and came out with his red hand. When he came out, he brought out a fresh beating heart!

"You, you..." Yugong looked at Que Ye in disbelief. The word "you" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get the words out for a long time.

"It's not wrong that you are indifferent, but I hate your indifference. Since you saved me, I don't want your life." Que Ye held the beating heart and stood looking at Yu Gong from a distance, and then in the heart

A beam of light was added to the heart that was shining with white light to keep it alive, "I will put your heart in the Shenjun Temple not far from here. When you can leave, you can pick it up yourself~!"

——I originally thought that the dormitory would be equipped with network cables, but now, alas, I am typing slowly on my mobile phone.

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