"Yingsu!?"

When Luo Yuan heard this familiar name, he instantly widened his eyes...

The shock and anger in his eyes were still hidden, and he opened his eyes wide open and stared at the ghost in front of him.

"What did you say?"

"Oh! It seems that Lord Luo Yuan doesn't know yet!" Looking at Luo Yuan's appearance, the tone of the Yin Ling added some ridicule to her tone at this moment, "The witch Zhiyang has been rectified by Lord Ying Su, and the three realms have been reshuffled. Lord Ying Su is the only master of the world and wilderness!"

Hearing this answer was not a surprise, but a surprise, or even a shock.

The anger in his eyes instantly burned, and the violent anger made Luo Yuan forget his current situation and struggled to break free from the constraints on his body. His eyes were a little scarlet, and he didn't want to believe everything in front of him.

"Sorry, I slaughtered all the blood from Qingqiu!"

Boom - Luo Yuan’s intuition seemed to explode. It doesn’t matter if he insulted himself, but what he insulted was Qingqiu that he and Zhiyang protected with their lives!

It seems that everything is starting over. Thousands of years ago, Zhiyang died for Qingqiu. Unexpectedly, today, it is the people of the Three Realms again.

Luo Yuan is now completely sealed with his divine power. If he rises up with all his strength, he can smash the ghost in front of him.

Luo Yuan's eyes were always alert to the surroundings, and he had already begun to doubt in his heart. If the three realms had become something of Yingsu, in an instant, the entire three realms would become the world of the demon clan and become a purgatory on earth, how could only the Qingqiu clan be massacred?

As for this, even if Luo Yuan was prepared, deep in his heart, the creatures in the Three Realms were extremely important. Now that the Three Realms are suffering, he is unwilling to be insulted like this.

Luo Yuan felt angry in his heart, his eyes wide open, he stared at the ghost in front of him, and finally struggled to get up, grabbed the ghost in front of him and pressed it on the wall.

"You're angry? You're finally angry!"

Looking at Luo Yuan's appearance at this moment, the ghost in front of him was not afraid at all, and the treacherous and excited flowed in his eyes.

"Do you know? When Zhiyang died in front of me, he had the same expression. Unfortunately, a little beauty, before she died, her face was bloody... If she hadn't died miserably, we would have wanted to taste the most beautiful woman in the world!"

In order to arouse Luo Yuan's anger, the Yin Ling became more and more humble in her words. She climbed up to Zhiyang from the creatures in Qingqiu. While speaking insults, her eyes kept watching Luo Yuan's expression change.

"Shut up!"

In an instant, Luo Yuan seemed to ignite a powder barrel, and he was furious, not only for Zhiyang, but also for the previous three realms.

The anger continued to surge, the strength in his hands continued to increase, and he tightly grasped the life gate of the Yin Spirit.

But just as Luo Yuan's murderous intent gradually arose, a familiar and weak voice suddenly sounded, "Brother Luo Yuan, I'll wait for you to bring Sister Azhi back to play with me! Don't forget!"

"Sir God, don't be fooled!"

In an instant, the faces of countless people from Qingqiu instantly poured into Luo Yuan's mind, and the voices became more and more diverse, intertwined in Luo Yuan's mind.

Luo Yuan's hands gradually relaxed, and his eyes suddenly opened, and the blood began to fade away.

"Qingqiu..."

Luo Yuan's eyes were a little blurred. He knew that it was the people of Qingqiu who were reminding Luo Yuan.

Thousands of years of careful protection can bring true feelings. Who would have thought that the magic power and mental power left on the Qingqiu formation could save their life at critical moments.

Chapter 125: Angry thought
Chapter completed!