Chapter 2402: The Army of the Upper Three Realms (5)

"No matter who she belongs to you, I will chop off her head and send it to you, so that you can have a good reunion. Or, if you like me to make her skull into a vessel, let you **** *Use it for drinking water?" A distorted venomousness flashed in Luo Qingcheng's eyes, and the viciousness of her words made her tremble involuntarily.

But inside the carriage, there was still no reaction.

Luo Qingcheng was not in a hurry, she wanted to see how long he would be as stable as Mount Tai.

"Don't you beg for mercy for her? Maybe, when I'm in a good mood, I'll let her die more happily." Luo Qingcheng said again.

What responded to her was still the sound of iron riding on the ground.

Luo Qingcheng sneered, she was already used to Ye Jue's indifference, she didn't have any hope for it, but she just wanted to use her words to stimulate Ye Jue's heart, after finishing the cruel words, Luo Qingcheng He turned around and returned to the front of the army.

Regardless of whether Ye Jue opened his mouth or not, and whether he would intercede with her for Jun Wuxie, Luo Qingcheng had already made up his mind to use the most cruel method to send Jun Wuxie to hell, and walked to the forefront of the army. The cheek of the person who was cut was painful, Luo Qingcheng subconsciously raised her hand to brush her face, under the heavy cover, the pain and itchiness of the flesh reminded her all the time, how these five years have passed.

When Jun Wuxie ruined her appearance, she ruined everything about Jun Wuxie!

In the carriage, Jun Wuyao, who was heavily bound by soul chains, was sitting leisurely in the bumpy car, his eyes were closed, and the wind from outside the carriage shredded Luo Qingcheng's provocation just now. Slowly opened his eyes, but there was no trace of anger in the evil purple eyes, but a surprising smile.

It turned out that he had already reached the lower three realms.

Jun Wuyao involuntarily closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the familiar air diffused into his chest cavity.

He is now stepping on the same land and breathing the same air as Xiao Xie'er, as if he can already feel the faint scent of medicine emanating from the long-lost little guy.

five years.

For the first time, Jun Wuyao felt that the time was so long for him. These five years were more tormenting than the thousand years of being imprisoned. Turned into the most gentle blade, in the long years, one knife after another cut in the heart.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Jun Wuyao's lips at this moment, even though the shackles were on his body, they were not enough to lock his soul.

"Xiao Xie'er, we will meet soon, I don't know...do you ever miss me?"

The lips are smiling, the eyes are smiling, even the heart that has been lonely for thousands of years is also smiling.

In the strong wind, the iron cavalry galloped, and the dust was flying where it passed.

Where the army of the upper three realms passed by, in the hidden forest, there were several members of the night club dressed in black, silently watching every move of the army of the upper three realms, watching Juechen, the army of the upper three realms. Then, when heading towards the city on the border of the lower three realms, those members of the night department immediately disappeared from the dense forest.

They hid in the dark, with a cold gleam in their sharp eyes.

"Immediately spread the news to Missy that the troops from the upper three realms have entered the urn, and Missy can start her plan." A disciple of the Yebu said.