Chapter 1014: Move Her?

The autumn wind is whistling, and the wind is blowing the lanterns hanging high.

"I refuse!" a neat sentence, like this autumn wind, rolled upside down.

The indifferent tone, when she said this, the woman's eyes remained unchanged.

The white dress hunted, and the woman ignored the pale face of the Lonely Emperor, turned around, and walked towards the path from which she came.

A terrifying coercion erupted on the high platform, and the lonely defeat with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Very good!"

Lonely defeated has to admit that the woman in front of her is extremely good, and she is worthy of the Lonely Emperor to be so popular, but the man of the lonely family cannot refuse, otherwise where will the face of the lonely family be.

"It's okay, I'm willing to wait until you agree!" Although his face was pale, there was still a gentle smile on the corner of the Lonely Emperor's mouth, and the affection in his eyes had not dissipated.

"I'm waiting for you to find the past, maybe I'm a little bit Meng Lang for this move!" The dignified young city lord was rejected on such a heavy occasion, and the Lonely Emperor did not have anger in his heart.

"It's just because you're nervous, if you get back to the past, then we'll become people from two worlds, that's why it's like this!" The Lonely Emperor knelt on one knee, he rarely knelt in his life, only when his biological mother died, he knelt.

The terrifying coercion permeated the high platform, but this coercion could not stop the woman's pace.

For the Lonely Emperor seems to be bland, but he exudes affectionate words, the woman never stops, her steps are gentle, every step is so firm.

I forgot the whole world, I forgot myself, but I never forgot that person.

But I will find the past, and I will also find that person, Ye Chen. An emaciated figure appeared in front of the woman's eyes, with a gentle and elegant handsome face.

There was a dead silence around the high platform, and all the guests present were silent, and everything today was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Stop!" Lonely rose up, like a long-sleeping lion, and the terrifying coercion swept out, enveloping the entire high platform.

The coercion fell on the woman like a mountain, and the woman's pace also stopped, unable to move.

"Lonely Emperor, do you remember the three ancestral precepts handed down by the lonely family!" said Lonely Defeat lightly, his eyes were extremely sharp, enough to cut gold and break stones.

Silence!Lonely Min's face turned pale, and he looked at the Lonely Emperor nervously.

Standing up, the Lonely Dynasty took a step forward, although it did not dissolve the terrifying coercion around him, but it also relieved this oppression, "Remember!"

"Say!" The deep voice echoed in the void, stirring up faint spatial ripples.

"The first is to be fearless as a warrior! The second is to be a lonely man who will not be insulted by others! The third is to rule the whole hell as a lonely man!"

"Since you know these three ancestral precepts, how to deal with the people who insult the lonely family?" said Lonely Defeat lightly, the surrounding void could not withstand this oppression, and it shattered.

"Alas!" sighed all around, and the moment the woman refused to be the Lonely Emperor, they seemed to realize this end.

The woman's blatant rejection of the Lonely Emperor is undoubtedly an insult to the Lonely Family, the Lonely Family is the ruler of the Lonely Hell, and how can a woman be insulted.

The Lonely Emperor was shocked, in the eyes of the lonely defeat, he saw the killing intent, from childhood to adulthood, the concept instilled in him by the lonely defeat was to insult the lonely family to death.

"As a man, if I am rejected by the woman I love, it can only mean that I am not excellent!"

"As a woman, she has the right to refuse anyone!" Facing Lonely's defeated gaze, the Lonely Emperor said in a firm tone: "This has nothing to do with the face of the lonely family!"

"A strong man is destined to lose a lot, and love can only be buried under the sword of the strong!"

"The path of the strong does not need to be fetters, the fetters of love!" For the first time, there was surprise in Lonely Defeat's eyes, and the Lonely Emperor rarely resisted his orders.

"But to become a strong man, just to protect the bonds I insist on, this is my path!" The Lonely Emperor took a step forward again, and the momentum of the peak of the martial arts exploded on him.

The thin martial arts hunted and hunted, and the two martial arts oppression collided on the majestic high platform, and the void collided, and the surrounding martial artists had to use their true qi to resist this terrifying oppression.

The terrifying oppression was relieved, and the woman's cold eyes did not change in the slightest, and her gaze fell far into the sky, and she walked forward again.

The two martial arts oppresses collided, on the high platform, the space was turbulent, and the woman's body was like a lonely boat in the sea, and every time she took a step, the woman's face turned pale and extremely difficult.

With one step, the woman had to rest for a while, and her steps were still so firm.

I don't belong here, the world here doesn't belong to me, I have a past, and the figure that melts into my soul! A trace of blood appeared on the woman's pale face, and a touch of red was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Ordinary Lingwu realm martial artists, under the pressure of this martial arts, could not move.

However, with a persistence, a persistence from the depths of the soul, the woman has to bear heart-rending pain every time she takes a step, but the firmness in her eyes has not receded.

Around the woman's soul was a strange fluctuation, life and death fluctuations, and the existence of this fluctuation blocked the aura that permeated the woman's body.

But at this moment, this obsession spread out in the soul, breaking through the strange fluctuations, the waves were gone, and the aura of the first layer of Lingwu burst out on the woman's body for the first time, "Ye Chen, who am I?"

The cultivation of the Lingwu Realm is insignificant for the oppression of the martial arts, and under the martial arts, the Lingwu is an ant.

In the lonely city, in a courtyard, dead leaves are flying, and a figure holding a sword is like a falling dead leaf, fluctuating.

The dead leaves floating all over the courtyard were still in mid-air, and they turned into ashes and scattered in an instant, Ye Chen suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell in the direction where the City Lord's Mansion was located: "This breath!"

"This is Qianchuan Xue's breath, she is in the City Lord's Mansion!" The terrifying soul power surged out like a torrent, just a few breaths, Ye Chen's soul covered half of the lonely city, and it also shrouded the City Lord's Mansion, a picture clearly appeared in Ye Chen's mind, on the majestic high platform, a figure stood on it, the red dripping from the corner of the mouth dripped, dripping on the white clothes, diffusing into a blood-red "Qianchuan Xue!"

"No one can touch her, not even the city lord of Lonely City!" The long hair floated without wind, Ye Chen jumped in the air with his sword, and the terrifying momentum completely exploded.

"No one can!" Ye Chen could feel that Qianchuan Xue's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and the monstrous killing intent was condensed in Ye Chen's eyes, the Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Humanity, the Dao of Hell, and the Dao of Hungry Ghosts stepped out one after another, and the monstrous killing intent was also permeated on them.

The endless murderous aura permeated Ye Chen's body, and because he cared, he could touch the string in his heart.

Bang bang! The monstrous coercion permeated out, Ye Chen stepped out in one step, directly stepping through the void, tearing apart the spatial turbulence, and turning into a long rainbow and shooting straight away.

Heavenly Dao, Hell Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, and Humanity followed closely behind Ye Chen, and the four martial arts oppressions permeated out, and wherever they passed, the martial artists of Lonely City were terrified, and raised their heads, leaving only Changhong in the distance in their sight.

The City Lord's Mansion, on the majestic platform, the woman's face was extremely pale, and the miserable white was regrettable.

The woman's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and with every step, the breath on her body is weaker, and her peerless face is less shocking than before, and more poignant.

Lonely Min looked nervous, and her eyes swept between her father and brother, but the two martial arts oppression fell on her heart like a mountain, and she didn't even have the ability to speak.

True qi surged, and the Lonely Emperor's forehead also had a little more sweat, his cultivation was only the pinnacle of the first layer of martial arts, and he could only shake the oppression of the lonely and defeated martial arts, but could not crush it.

"The face of the lonely family does not need innocent killing!" The Lonely Dynasty took a step forward, bearing most of the coercion, and for the first time in more than forty years, he had rebelled against Lonely Defeat in this way, even when Lonely Defeat asked him to marry a woman he did not love, he had never objected. However, the more the Lonely Emperor is like this, the more the killing intent in the eyes of the Lonely Defeat will be, he doesn't want to see his son trapped by love, the Lonely Emperor wants to take the road of the strong, not the road of infatuation.

"If she marries you, this matter will be over, if she doesn't marry, then there is no need to exist in the world!" domineering, this sentence vividly embodies the domineering of loneliness and defeat, the killing intent is revealed, the temperature around is in vain, and the oppression suddenly increases.

"Die!" Lonely defeated did not want to see the lonely emperor and caused the father and son to turn against each other, and its coercion skyrocketed again, forcing the lonely emperor to retreat and rushing towards the woman.

The woman's figure swayed, and now when she took a step, she had to rest for dozens of breaths! Xianxu got up, his martial will spread throughout him, he must not let Qianchuan Xue die here, because she was a woman of the fifth generation.

Some martial artists from the Martial God Continent also stood up one after another, looking at the Immortal Void who stood up with a rather helpless expression, and the martial will was permeating them.

Gongzi Su Jian frowned slightly, and looked at Xianxu with a little doubt, "Immortal Xu's predecessors, don't you know this girl?"

At the moment when Gongzi Su was puzzled, a monstrous killing intent reverberated above the nine heavens in vain, a roar rose up, and several Changhongs roared from afar, and this monstrous killing intent merged into these several Changhongs, "She, no one can move!"

This voice spread like the sound of heaven and earth, for others, this voice is a little unfamiliar, but for Gongzi Su, Xianxu and the martial artists of the Martial God Continent, this voice is extremely familiar, this is the voice of the five generations.

"He's here!" There was a hint of helplessness in Xianxu's eyes, and he was going to make waves again today, but what happened, he could only stand on the side of these five generations, if the five generations were crazy, then he Xianxu would also accompany him crazy.

Countless thunderbolts condensed out between heaven and earth, surrounded by flames around the raging thunder, and a white-clothed figure stepped on the thunder, clothed in the fire of heaven and earth, and tore the sky: "No one can!"