It was only at this time that she really felt the horror of the void power. The huge power wrapped her tightly, squeezed, dragged, and twisted. Not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time, even if she was not injured, she would not be able to resist for a long time. Maybe it won't be long before she will be crushed into meatloaf, squeezed into twists, or pulled into noodles... Why are they all eaten? Could it be that she was influenced by Qu Shanling, Ye Yanran, two big and small foodies
Even thinking of such a joke at this time, Mu Hanyan suddenly admired herself a little.
Beside him, Ye Lanyan was more seriously injured than her. It was no wonder that he had withstood at least 70% of the power of the Holy Master's sword just now, so he was naturally injured more seriously.
The two looked at each other, and their hands were tightly clasped again.
Suddenly, his body tightened, and a big hand grabbed Mu Hanyan's shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw Feng Qingyu's chubby round face.
"It's a good thing I didn't die, otherwise I would have suffered such a big loss for nothing." Feng Qingyu said out of breath. It took him a lot of effort to catch up to Mu Hanyan under serious injuries.
"Master!" Seeing the wet blood at the corner of Feng Qingyu's mouth and the scars all over her body, Mu Hanyan was grateful and moved, and shouted softly.
"What did you say?" Feng Qingyu looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, as if she couldn't believe her ears.
"Master." Mu Hanyan called out again.
Accepting himself as an apprentice is Feng Qingyu's greatest wish. Mu Hanyan knows that this time there must be doom, so he will naturally fulfill his last wish.
"Hahahaha, you are willing to call me master, I, Feng Qingyu, finally have a child." Feng Qingyu laughed loudly, squinting her eyes, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was, and the more she looked, the happier she became.
Mu Hanyan felt a chill, and only recognized you as a teacher, but not as a father, so why did she have something to do with Youhou. Seeing Feng Qingyu's squinted eyes and the fat face, the corners of Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched a little, it was at this time, he was not in shape yet, so it should be said that he was Feng Qingyu.
Then the next moment, Mu Hanyan's teasing mood disappeared, and all that was left was worry. Because, Feng Qingyu was laughing loudly while coughing up blood foam, and the injury was so serious that even his cultivation could not heal by himself, and even taking the elixir could not be effective, so naturally he couldn't be wretched.
"For the sake of you finally being willing to worship me as your teacher, it's worth it for me, Fatty Feng, to risk my life!" Feng Qingyu suddenly straightened her waist, and said with a determined face.
Then he slammed out the hand formula, covering Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanyu with a body-protecting qi, and took them to fly deep into the void.
Under the squeeze of the void power, the blue veins on his face exposed his rounded eyes, and he became extremely ferocious because of the pain. On the contrary, Mu Hanyan and the two were protected by the body-protecting qi, and they could no longer feel it. to half pressure.
What is he doing? Mu Hanyan was shocked!
Soon, she understood that behind her, the Holy Master was flying towards them.
All he did was to obtain the twelve inheritances, but without Mu Hanyan, even if all the other descendants of the guardian of the gods fell into his hands, he would not be able to succeed, so how could he let Mu Hanyan go.
Although Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanyan's joint attack just now made his injury a little worse, but he still has the strength to fight again. At this moment, the Holy Lord is angry and annoyed. crazy.
Feng Qingyu was already seriously injured, and with Ye Lanyan and Mu Hanyan with her, how could she be faster than the Holy Master, and he chased him closer and closer.
Seeing the Holy Master getting closer and closer behind him, Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth fiercely, and quickly typed out a series of hand formulas in her hands.
"Broken, void!" With a soft shout from him, invisible air currents appeared outside his body.
If the previous void was like a sea with undulating waves and undercurrents, then with the swirling air currents, this sea is like a huge meteorite falling down, setting off shocking waves.
A black hole vortex with a diameter of about one foot also appeared in front of them.
"Go!" Feng Qingyu shouted loudly, pushing Mu Hanyan and the two into the vortex.
However, he turned around and rushed towards the Holy Master.
With his injuries at this time, facing the Holy Master would not even have a chance of dying. He was simply seeking his own death, but he had no choice. Even such a black hole vortex might not be able to stop the Holy Master. Too terrible.
The only thing he can do is to delay a little more time. Every moment of delay can give Mu Hanyan an extra chance to escape.
"Master!" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw Feng Qingyu's tragic back, which was slightly hunched due to serious injuries, but so resolute.
"Looking for death!" The Holy Master was completely enraged, and the ancient sword slashed at Feng Qingyu with endless anger and all his strength.
"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord can still display such sword power until now, which is not something that Feng Qingyu, who is seriously injured, can resist. If he is allowed to be cut down by this sword, he will undoubtedly die.
But at this time, Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanyan were more seriously injured, and they were pushed into the black hole vortex by Feng Qingyu, and they were powerless to rescue them.
At this moment, countless sword lights flew towards the Holy Master, among which at least six or seven sword masters' full blows were included, which may not seem like a big deal before, but at this moment, it seems Such a mighty momentum.
Turning her head abruptly, Mu Hanyan saw Shao Chengxiong, Tantai Changqing, Wei Xiaotian, and Mu Hanfeng holding long swords and still maintaining a strike posture beyond the crack in the barrier of the cemetery. , and behind him, all the elites of the holy court and the descendants of the guardian of the gods also maintained the same posture.
They finally made a move! Mu Hanyan knew that even now, Shao Chengxiong, Tantai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian were still unwilling to be enemies with the Holy Lord, and the only reason for their actions was themselves and Ye Lanyan.
However, this is enough!
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the entire void completely boiled.
Countless turbulent currents collide with each other, entangle each other, and twist each other, as if the end of the world is coming.
Mu Hanyan felt his eyes dim, and was sucked into the vortex, and the black hole was also closed.
At the moment when the black hole was closed, she saw on the other side, Mu Hanfeng used the spell again to repair the gap in the barrier, and the cemetery floated into the depths of the void under the double defense of the barrier and the dragon-shaped guardian.
The Holy Master tried his best, but was finally thrown thousands of feet away by the combined force of the sword, and fell into the chaotic turbulence of the void, unable to catch up again.
Although Feng Qingyu escaped his fatal blow, she was still affected, like a solitary boat, drifting to the depths of the void!
"They will be fine, definitely not!" Mu Hanyan clenched his fists, thinking hopefully.