Chapter 1691 (1/2)
Obviously, the words of Qijue tiannv are correct. As long as Qin Yi kills crazily and accumulates killing intention, he can promote the Jiuzhou magic knife to be strong and finally return to the peak state of Xiangu years.
Qin Yili was there. From beginning to end, there was a surge of magic gas. He was indifferent to the dozens of dead bodies on the ground.
Now his body is completely controlled by the killing idea of the ancient demons. His original will has been suppressed by death. He no longer has the slightest sense. He doesn't even remember the Yan Meiniang who accompanies him day and night. He only has the killing idea in his heart. He wants to reveal it to the crazy killing, accumulate the killing idea and sacrifice and refine the Kyushu magic knife.
Refining the Jiuzhou magic knife thoroughly may be the true meaning of the lives of the three people: the ancient demons, the ancient king of Jiuzhou and Hongmeng qinyi.
Don't forget that they are the soul of Kyushu magic knife.
Looking over his head, the killing intention was much stronger than before. Qin Yi's face was full of enthusiasm.
Shua!
As his mind moved, the dark shadow of the magic knife suddenly rushed down from high in the air and suddenly disappeared into Qin Yi's body.
Then, Qin Yi slowly turned his face. The pair of invisible eyes and the whole dark magic pupils looked at Yan Meiniang: ”who are you?”
His pair of eternal magic pupils still gush out a stream of magic gas, which is directly connected with the towering magic gas in the sky. It looks strange and terrible. As long as you look at it, it seems that the soul has been sucked in.
His voice was even more indifferent to the extreme, completely without the slightest emotion. Listening to Yan Meiniang, she was almost desperate.
Yan Meiniang's delicate body trembled and stared at the young man in front of him day and night. His heart had already broken into pieces. Now he was still standing in front of him, close at hand, but he seemed to be separated by a natural moat.
The furthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you, but you don't know I love you, but that I stand in front of you, but you can't see my broken heart.
”I'm Yan Meiniang...”
For a moment, two lines of clear tears fell silently from the glittering and translucent jade cheek.
”Eh?”
Seeing Yan Meiniang burst into tears, Qin Yi was confused and said, ”why do you cry?”
”Because my heart hurts...”
Yan Meiniang subconsciously touched her heart.
”My heart hurts?”
Qin Yi's face obviously flashed a touch of confusion: ”why does the heart hurt so much? Was it just hurt?”
Looking at Qin Yi, who had forgotten everything, Yan Meiniang was so sad that she almost fainted. She allowed tears to flow on her jade cheeks and shook her head blankly: ”no, I just lost one thing, the most precious thing...”
”Lost the most precious thing? This is indeed a sad thing. ”
Qin Yi shook his head. A touch of sympathy miraculously appeared on his face, and immediately said, ”go find it. What are you doing here? I'm an immortal devil. I kill people by the same cruel means. You just saw it. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you by the same cruel means? ”
”Not afraid.”
Yan Meiniang shook her head, looked up slightly at the beautiful corners of her mouth on both sides, and outlined a shallow smile. However, on her jade cheeks, tears were still flowing silently, looking at Qin Yi without blinking.
”You are not afraid of an eternal devil?”
Qin Yi was slightly stunned: ”it's incredible.”
”But if you don't look for the most precious thing you lost, I'll go.”
Qin Yi didn't delay any longer. He turned and left. His voice was so indifferent and desperate that he floated over: ”I won't kill you because you make me feel a trace of heartache.”
Hearing the speech, the Yan Meiniang behind suddenly felt like being struck by lightning. Her delicate body trembled violently. She was stunned and muttered to herself: ”I made him feel a trace of heartache. In this way, he didn't completely forget me.”
”Ha ha...”
Yan Meiniang gave out a string of happy laughter like a silver bell. She was as excited as a child and danced there: ”great, he didn't completely forget me, ha ha...”
”What a crazy woman.”
Listening to the movement behind him, Qin Yi stopped and turned around. Yan Meiniang was so excited that she danced there, smiling like a flower, but she still hung two lines of clear tears, and shook her head a little reluctantly.
After that, he didn't delay any more. He left with big steps, and his body was full of magic gas.
”Qin Yi!”
Yan Meiniang stopped dancing and shouted at Qin Yi's back.
”Qin Yi?”
Qin Yi's figure stood there in a daze again. On his face without looking back, a look of confusion appeared: ”who is Qin Yi? This name is so familiar... ”
He stood there motionless, as if he had caught a thread, but it was still unclear. This feeling made him crazy.
”Ah...”
Qin Yi suddenly became possessed by magic and Dharma. He went crazy and shouted: ”who is Qin Yi? Qin Yi, who the hell are you? Get out of here! ”
Suddenly and completely crazy, he suddenly rushed up into the sky and swept forward. In a moment, he disappeared into the sky, leaving only the rolling devil gas.
”Who is Qin Yi?”
A huge magic roar came from the sky.
”Qin Yi...”
Yan Meiniang looked up and stared at the sky. The magic gas was constantly rolling, lost her soul, murmured and lost her voice, and her heart was sinking endlessly.