"Are your feet fast or my sword faster, and if you run away, none of you will want to live!" Zhao Yingyan warned coldly, his voice was like a talisman, frightening everyone to freeze their steps, as if the soles of their feet were rooted.

The power of this sword shook all the small pebbles hanging in mid-air, and they fell scattered all over the ground, soaked in blood and water.

How could these god-level stones be worthy of the sword qi of the Heavenly Star Sword of the Realm King God Realm, almost every one of them was shattered into three or four small pieces, and the edges and corners that were originally like sharp blades were all shattered, and the spiritual energy in the stones was also defeated by the sword qi, turning into ordinary small stones.

Seeing that Zhao Yingyan slaughtered nearly a hundred innocent mortals with a single sword, Yunhe couldn't turn a blind eye even if he was numb to the pain, he looked at Zhao Yingyan with tears and humbly pleaded:

"Xiaoyan, I know you hate me in your heart...... If you have any grievances, it's good that you want to kill me or kill me, please, don't attack innocent people......"

Zhao Yingyan smiled fiercely: "Since this is the case, I have to attack these people even more, otherwise how can I torture you?"

"You ......" Yunhe's throat was blocked by a surging fishy gas, and a mouthful of thick blood came out of the "poof", he was so angry by Zhao Yingyan's heartless words that he ptysed up blood again!

Looking at the painful Yunhe, Zhao Yingyan sneered and said: "Yunhe, you can hear clearly, this is just the beginning! Everything you did to me in the past, I will return it to you ten million times!"

Zhao Yingyan's voice made Yunhe's heart feel as if he had been pierced by a sword.

"Xiaoyan, after going through so many things, I really don't treat you as a slave or an outsider...... I regard you as my dearest, and my feelings for you are real...... Why can't you trust me?" Yunhe cried sadly.

"What an annoying cry! You are a big man, why do you cry at every turn? Aren't you disgusting?" Zhao Yingyan said in disgust.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed in front of Yunhe's eyes, and Zhao Yingyan had already come up to him.

Zhao Yingyan fiercely clamped his chin with two fingers, and held it up roughly, and Yunhe's face was thrown back.

At such a close distance, in those bloodshot eyes, tears of sorrow and despair were constantly condensing out. I don't know if it's because of the poison into the five senses, the corners of Yunhe's eyes and ears began to ooze a trace of blood, and tears and blood mixed and condensed into crystal blood beads, like shiny red pearls.

"Tut-tut, look at your tears are more beautiful than the mermaid's tears! I think the Holy Emperor must appreciate your expression by now. The fox demon who is hypocritical and righteous, continue to cry!" Zhao Yingyan sneered and shook off Yunhe's face.

Yunhe hung his head weakly......

He even lost the strength to stare at Zhao Yingyan.

I only heard Zhao Yingyan's domineering warning:

"Don't cry like a woman in front of me, your trick doesn't work for me anymore! My patience is limited, and if you provoke me, maybe I'll crush your throat in a fit of rage!"

Yunhe believed that Zhao Yingyan was not scaring him, since Zhao Yingyan stabbed him, he knew that his relationship with Zhao Yingyan's master and servant had ended.

The past is still vivid......

Zhao Yingyan had killed himself once before, and Master Shui Jian was originally going to execute him, but he saw that he was a young talent, so he kept him and let him make up for his mistakes.

So Master Shui Jian turned Zhao Yingyan into a slave and gave it to himself as a gift.

Since then, Zhao Yingyan has been loyally protecting himself.

At the beginning, Yunhe really only drove Zhao Yingyan as a slave.

I don't know how many times, he was seriously injured and dying, but thanks to Zhao Yingyan's desperate rescue, he was able to survive and survive the catastrophe.

Once, he suffered the worst setback in his life and became depressed, sad and misanthropic, and it was also because of Zhao Yingyan's caring care and encouragement that he was able to regain his strength.

After experiencing these ups and downs, he developed feelings for Zhao Yingyan and regarded him as a brother and brother. He also sensed the warmth of his family from Zhao Yingyan.

He felt that his relationship with Zhao Yingyan could be regarded as a positive result.

How many times, he really wanted to cancel the soul contract between himself and Zhao Yingyan and let Zhao Yingyan regain his freedom, but he couldn't. Because this soul contract was made by the water sword, he did not have the ability to eliminate it.

However, Zhao Yingyan said with a smile that the master must not cancel this contract, because for him, this is the most precious gift, and only in this way can he sense the existence of the master anytime and anywhere!

Yunhe was inexplicably moved in his heart at that time.

Sometimes he also feels uneasy, if it weren't for this contract, would Xiaoyan still be so good to him?

Now, Yunhe already knows the result!

"Xiaoyan, even if you are bound by the soul contract, but all these years, how my heart is for you, can't you feel it at all?" Yunhe raised his head sadly and asked.

"Of course I feel it! You mean that you have poured the best resources into me and cultivated me to become the number one master of your Ninefold Divine Temple, right?" Zhao Yingyan glared at Yunhe fiercely: "You fox demon only treats me as a weapon! Are you embarrassed to say it?"

Sure enough, Zhao Yingyan still did not let go of his past hatred for himself.

Over the years, getting along day and night, the love of the same road through thick and thin is all fake, and it is all an illusion created by that layer of contract.

Over the years, his intentions for him have been completely wasted.

He doesn't feel like he's being nice to him, just because he's a slave, he's just a tool. Only by making this tool into the most powerful weapon can it be invincible on the battlefield......

"Xiaoyan, no matter what you think, I still want you to be a relative. Some feelings will not disappear because of the disappearance of the contract, but are deeply engraved in the soul and will never be erased. Yun He shed two lines of red tears as he spoke, and he said in despair: "Since you still hate me so much, then do it......"

"You're pretending to be pitiful again! I was deceived by your tears before! You harmful fox demon! Go die!" Zhao Yingyan shouted, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted at the mortals outside the enchantment: "Ants, if you don't pick up the stones on the ground and do your work, how long will you stay?"

"This ......" Those mortals were stunned for a moment, and soon someone bent down, picked up the stone in a panic and threw it at Yun He!

This barrier was laid by Li Wuyuan, and there was a special setting.

These mortals can't get in, but these pebbles can go through the barrier.

"Bang!", the first stone fell on Yunhe.

There is one, there is a second, there is a third...... Soon, these small stones were like flying locusts thrown from the sky, "swishing" and smashing on Yunhe's body one after another. There were piles of stones at his feet and around him, and soon the piles of stones covered his feet.

In the past, these mortals regarded him as a god who guarded the party, and prayed and worshiped in the fox fairy hall every day, and the incense continued to burn throughout the year. Now, in order to survive, these mortals do not hesitate to throw the stones in their hands, even using their whole bodies.

I can't imagine that I have been thinking about benefiting the creatures of the world all my life, in order to let the creatures of this world avoid this catastrophe of destroying the sky, I did not hesitate to exhaust my divine power to fight with the Gulan Qingteng, and the soul was also invaded by the poison of the Gulan Qingteng on the verge of collapse, but in exchange for the stones that these people ruthlessly smashed over.

As long as you hit yourself with a stone, you can live, this is the meaning of the Holy Emperor. Zhao Yingyan has killed a hundred people just now, and since he is the god who guards them, he must protect them to the end.

Anyway, he was injured too badly, he couldn't survive no matter what, and the Holy Emperor wouldn't let him go, so why not help these people again.

Now that he has lost his divine power, he can only protect them in this way.

Thinking of this, Yunhe smiled sadly and said to himself stupidly:

"Maybe this time will be the last time I'll protect you...... In the future, in this world, there will be no fox fairy. ”

Li Wuyuan's betrayal, Zhao Yingyan's betrayal, and the betrayal of the mortals he guarded were all ruthless arrows that hit his heart.

"Holy Emperor, now that you are satisfied, I have finally tasted the taste of betrayal and separation. ”

He just wanted this tragic scene to pass quickly, so that he could find peace in the midst of eternal death.

He didn't even want to see the faces of these people anymore.

The sinister smiles and scolding of those people would undoubtedly hurt his heart again.

His pupils were dilated, only blood-stained tears continued to condense from his eyes, and his cheeks were covered with cracks left by the encroachment of the Quran vines, and he was like a ceramic doll abandoned in a pile of rubble.

Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan are gods, and the two of them can use their own aura to form an invisible shield, and those stones are instantly shocked by the divine power on the shield when they hit the shield.

Although there were more and more gravels smashed on Yun He's body, so much that they almost buried him, but if you look closely, you will find that these stones have not caused much damage to Yun He.

Just now, Zhao Yingyan's angry sword had shattered the edges and corners of all the stones and the aura, and even if Yunhe was dying, even if he turned into an unsightly corpse, he was a god after all, how could an ordinary stone smash his flesh and skin?

This downpour-like stone fell on Yunhe, and at best it was just like a down.

Li Wuyuan complained dissatisfiedly to Zhao Yingyan, who was standing next to him: "It's all your fault for damaging the stone feast I carefully prepared for the fox demon, you see that he is unscathed now, what's the point of this?"

Zhao Yingyan sneered disapprehantly: "You have followed the Holy Emperor for so long, haven't you understood the meaning of the Holy Emperor?

"This ......" Li Wuyuan glanced at Yunhe, who was tortured to the point of empty eyes, only shedding red tears, and completely collapsed, and felt that what Zhao Yingyan said was not without some truth.

Just now, this fox demon was still awe-inspiring, and then as soon as he was frightened by Zhao Yingyan's words, he immediately hung his head, looking like he had nothing to love and let others torture, like a soulless puppet, this kind of play is indeed quite interesting.