Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 666 The Pain of Yun Qianqian

Looking at the more than 20 figures who had watched him grow up and protected him all the time, and had been deeply imprinted in his heart since he could remember things, Yun Qianqian's heart was twitching, and the pain was extreme.

Although these people have no blood relationship with her, her parents have been busy with other things since she was born. These people have always been by her side. In a sense, they are even closer than her parents.

But at this moment, these people are gone forever, and they can never come back.

Self-explosion is not just physical death, but the destruction of both body and spirit. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a great power.

In order to protect themselves, they lost the chance of reincarnation. From now on, in this world, these 20 figures will disappear forever. All that remains are their names and their memories in Yunqianqian's mind.

"Second Miss, let's go!"

Yun Yexing rushed forward and spoke urgently to Yun Qianqian.

Although Yun Qianqian said that her heart was in severe pain, she was still calm at the moment. Knowing that it was not time to stay, she clenched her silver teeth tightly, and tears kept streaming from her eyes, making two tear stains appear on that beautiful face.

She speeded up, filled with dragon power, took out the elixir and sprayed it down from time to time, and went straight to the distance.

Yun Yexing and others followed behind. Although they were higher than Yun Qianqian, they were not as fast as Yun Qianqian. On Yun Qianqian's feet, they were also wearing a pair of low-grade Holy Spirit-level shoes that increased speed.

When Yun Qianqian urged the speed, there was a strong light on the shoes, and Yun Congcong, who had been chasing him all the time, saw it, and became even more jealous.

"Hua Qingluan!"

Song Mingshu yelled violently, the man standing in front of the fan nodded his head, and under the spell, everyone flew up, and Qing Luan, which was depicted on the fan, suddenly reflected a huge phantom at this moment.

This phantom was hundreds of feet long, and it looked real. There was a blue light in its eyes, and it directly supported the member of the Song family who had just stood up.

When these people landed on Qingluan's back, Qingluan phantom screamed, and his speed suddenly doubled, and in an instant, the distance between Yunqianqian and the others was nearly half.

At the same time, Yun Congcong's expression became even colder, and he said in a low voice, "Zhan Leiyun Tu!"

"Yes!"

Yun Haisheng beside him responded, waved his palm, and immediately a two-meter-long picture scroll appeared.

On this scroll, there is a group of dark gray clouds drawn. Under the urging of the force of the sea of ​​clouds, the dark clouds suddenly rushed out of the scroll, and spread in the void with a bang sound, reaching a length of hundreds of feet, making Yunhai wait for a while. Everyone stood on it, at the same speed as Qingluan Xuying, also in an instant, approaching Yunqianqian and others.

At the same time, Song Mingshu sneered, and tapped the void with his finger. The void seemed to be torn open, and a crack appeared.

From this crack, a monstrous white light erupted, so intense that it was like a sun, and the eyes of those who shone on it couldn't open their eyes.

As the white light spread, a huge ax was pulled out of it!

The ax was as big as ten feet, and the handle was engraved with countless seals. It looked like wood, but it was carved with dragons and phoenixes, which was very vivid.

And from the axe, there was an astonishingly sharp light spreading out. When the ax was pulled out and fell into Song Mingshu's hands, Song Mingshu swung it violently!
"boom!!!"

There was a huge sound, as if the world was about to be destroyed, and also as if endless thunder was rumbling, as if this ax could split the world and destroy the sky.

This is one of the treasures of the Song family town, the top-grade Holy Spirit-level weapon—the Celestial Axe!

At the level of the holy spirit, the difference between each small level is like a gap.

As a high-grade Holy Spirit-level weapon, members of the Song family used this father to kill the clone of the Dragon King Realm, and even wounded the Dragon King Realm master through that clone.

Its power is evident.

At this moment, although Song Mingshu's cultivation base is still low and he can only display a little power, in Song Mingshu's opinion, killing Yun Qianqian is enough for these powers.

"die!"

Song Mingshu's eyes were cold, and there was a little greed in his eyes staring at Yun Qianqian, but this greed quickly passed by and turned into murderous intent.

The ax swung down, and there was a shocking roar. This is an ancient battlefield, and it is difficult to tear open the cracks in the void, but at this moment, where the ax passes, there are countless ripples and traces, as if it is about to be smashed.

As the ax fell, the body of the ax, which was only ten feet long, expanded rapidly, reaching a hundred feet, and then a thousand feet, and finally... blocked all of Yun Qianqian's way out!

From a distance, it looks like a huge cloud, covering the entire world where Yun Qianqian is, and there is no way to escape.

"Second Miss, you should go!" Yun Yexing took a deep look at Yun Qianqian and smiled.

In this smile, there is reluctance, doting, helplessness, and sadness.

"no no……"

Yun Qianqian kept shaking her head, more tears flowed out, that pretty face was pear-blossoming at this moment, very pitiful.

"The patriarch once gave you something to save your life, and you have kept it until now. At this moment, it is time for you to use it."

Yun Yexing took a deep breath, took one last look at Yun Qianqian, and didn't say anything else. Instead, his figure flashed and he floated in the air. With a wave of his palm, a spear appeared.

This long spear was a high-grade purple-gold weapon, and its whole body exuded the color of purple-gold. Yun Yexing didn't make any resistance, and went straight to the axe.

"Elder Yun, I'm here to help you!"

Someone shouted violently, knowing that Yun Yexing alone might be able to block the axe, but it would definitely not be able to defeat the siege of Yun Haisheng and many others.

They had already embraced the will to die, smiled miserably at Yun Qianqian, and then took a deep breath, showing determination and decisiveness, and followed Yun Yexing away.

"Do not!!!"

Yunqianqian gritted her teeth tightly, clenched her fists, her nails had sunk deeply into the flesh and blood, but she didn't seem to feel it.

For her at this moment, the physical pain is far less severe than the spiritual pain.

Yun Yexing, although she called her Uncle, was like her loving grandfather.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he saw Yun Yexing, no matter what happened, Yun Yexing would smile in front of him.

He is like a mountain, a mountain that can always be relied on, no matter what kind of storm, no matter what level of cultivation he has achieved, this mountain exists in his heart and will not fall down.

But at this moment, this mountain was about to stand in front of him, watching him fall...

(End of this chapter)