Chapter 457

"Qingyang?"

Hearing this roar, Feng Wuchen suddenly flashed his face.

"Qingyang!" Zhang Junlan also saw it for the first time.

"Brother Liu doesn't want to save fan Shaoyun, does he?" Dong zhantian looks embarrassed.

"Qing'er!" Seeing Yi Tianqing, Yi Yun is completely relieved, and his worries finally disappear.

"Qingyang! Help me! Help me Hearing Liu Qingyang's roar, fan Shaoyun seemed to see a life-saving straw and roared.

The high-level of Tianyue education also saw hope.

However, the man with a strong heaven boundary looked at the dust-free wind and saw that the palm of his hand was still half an inch away from fan Shaoyun, but he still stopped.

Without the command of wind and dust, he would never start.

But when fengwuchen saw Yi Tianqing coming back with Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing, their faces changed greatly.

"Qingqing!" Feng Wuchen was shocked and went out in a hurry.

"Qingqing, she is... Dead..." Zhang Junlan's expression suddenly became stiff.

"What?" Nangongzhan and Chihuang's face changed greatly. When they looked at Miao Qingqing, their faces became stiff.

"Qingqing sister..." blue moon shed tears.

The Miao Qingqing wrapped in Zhenyuan by Yi Tianqing has no breath.

"Qingqing..." Feng Wuchen's eyes were moist and his whole body trembled.

Wind dust has not been able to sense the breath of Miao Qingqing, even a trace of the breath can not be sensed.

"Dandi, I'm sorry... I... I didn't expect to endure such a mean life..." Yi Tianqing was full of remorse. He had no face to face the wind and dust. His head was low, and he didn't dare to see the wind.

Yi Tianqing's mission is to protect Miao Qingqing, but he fails. He feels disappointed by Feng Wuchen. He feels very guilty in his heart.

"I know you've tried your best. Don't blame yourself." The wind shook his head.

"Qingyang! Help me Fan Shaoyun roared with impatience.

"Brother Feng... I killed Qingqing! I killed Qingqing Liu Qingyang's tears of grief could no longer be controlled.

"Qingyang, have you recovered your memory?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"I'd rather never recall my memory! So Qingqing won't be killed! If it wasn't for me, Qingqing would not die, all blame me! I'm to blame Liu Qingyang cried bitterly. His heartache was so painful that he could hardly die.

"Qingyang..." Feng Wuchen's mood is complex, I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Yi Tianqing said sadly: "when Qingqing girl was killed, Qingyang was stimulated and recovered her memory."

"Has Liu Qingyang recovered his memory?" Fan Shaoyun's last hope was dashed.

"Brother Feng, I will kill fan Shaoyun myself!" Liu Qingyang said with grief and anger.

"There he is! At your disposal The wind is dust-free, and the forest is cold.

All this is due to fan Shaoyun. If fan Shaoyun did not hit Liu Qingyang hard, Liu Qingyang lost his memory, and the loss in the future would not have happened.

"Fan Shaoyun!" Liu Qingyang glares at fan Shaoyun and roars angrily. His murderous spirit soars to the sky.

"Qing... Qingyang, don't... Don't kill me." Fan Shaoyun's face was full of panic, and his figure kept retreating.

"I will tear you to pieces Liu Qingyang's crazy roar, like a fierce beast, rushes to fan Shaoyun.

Fan Shaoyun must die today, no one can save him!

At the moment when Liu Qingyang was approaching, fan Shaoyun's face became ferocious: "death will pull you on the back!"

"Hum!" The strong man in the extreme of heaven snorted fiercely, and an extremely terrifying force roared at fan Shaoyun.

"Boom

"Poof!"

As soon as fan Shaoyun's face changed, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was badly hurt.

"Drink

Liu Qingyang came in an instant, sweeping his sword out of his hand and cutting off one arm of fan Shaoyun.

"Ah The pain spread all over his body, and fan Shaoyun screamed.

"This is the hatred of Uncle Qin in Qingshi town!" Liu Qingyang roared, and the sword chopped again.

"Ah

Liu Qingyang's hand is fierce. One sword falls and cuts off fan Shaoyun's other arm. The latter screams repeatedly.

Liu Qingyang roared: "this is revenge for the mayor!"

"Qingyang! Kill the beast The Red Emperor and others roared, ten decomposition hate.

"Ah

With a sword and a roar, Liu Qingyang finally chopped off fan Shaoyun's legs. A lot of blood flowed out and the blood was dyed red.

"This is revenge for all the people in Qingshi town!" Liu Qingyang roared again.

Tianyue high level has been scared out of their wits, scared to see fan Shaoyun decomposed, they dare not say a word.

"You killed water and violet! I will never forgive you Liu Qingyang roared, clenching the sword with both hands, and cleaved to fan Shaoyun's head from top to bottom."No! Qingyang! Stop it Watching the sword cut down mercilessly, fan Shaoyun finally felt the strong breath of death, and his desire for survival became more and more intense. Finally, fan Shaoyun roared wildly.

If Liu Qingyang's sword falls, fan Shaoyun will surely die!

"The gods and Buddhas can't save you! Fan Shaoyun! Killing you ten thousand times can't solve my hate! Go to hell Liu Qingyang roared wildly and cut down with one sword.

With a fierce sword, fan Shaoyun was split in two and died on the spot!

The whole scene is dead, only Liu Qingyang's indignation and indignation roar, and Liu Qingyang's anger and grief are vented madly.

"Ah..." Liu Qingyang was out of control and roared.

Miao Qingqing's death is a great blow to Liu Qingyang. Besides, Miao Qingqing died because of him.

"Qingyang..." fengwuchen is the first time to see Liu Qingyang out of control.

Looking at Beidou and Beiyan, they are very sad.

"Kill them all! None of them Zhang Junlan was furious.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the high-level personnel of Tianyue sect were killed instantly and all were killed by seconds.

The dozens of strong people in Tianyue sect are mole ants for those with strong Tianji environment.

Tianyue religion is completely destroyed!

"If I could be more powerful, I would not let aoyan succeed! It's useless to blame me! " Looking at the grief of Liu Qingyang, Yi Tianqing gritted his teeth and angrily said that he felt extremely remorse in his heart.

"You can't blame yourself for this. Don't blame yourself too much." Beidouyan comforted.

"Will Qingyang not recover? I'm afraid he can't bear the blow. " Leng Mu Cheng worried.

"Dante, can't you bring the dead back to life?" Nangong Zhan suddenly asked.

"Qingqing soul body is too weak, I can't do anything about it." The wind shakes its head in sorrow.

Blue moon wiped her tears and asked, "master, is Qingqing really unable to save her life?"

Wind dust slowly closed his eyes, Miao Qingqing's death, wind dust and why not heartache?

But the wind can do nothing.

Wind is not an omnipotent God, and there will always be things that wind can't do.

The space is filled with a sad atmosphere, and the faces reveal sadness and sadness.

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