Light Feather shot straight at the blade, defeating Luo Bingfeng's concentrated sword intent in one fell swoop, and then continued to move forward, shooting directly at Luo Bingfeng's heart.
Luo Bingfeng didn't dodge or resist, just watched the black feather of light sink into his heart, and then leak out from his back. On his face, there are aftertaste, reverie, and relief.
The long sword in his hand fell slowly, looked sadly at Qianye in front of him, and said slowly: "It turned out to be the descendant of Anduya. To be able to witness the magical skills of the Black Wing King, Luo's last journey is considered a success Wonderful."
Qianye stood still, still keeping Song Zining behind him. Luo Bingfeng is too powerful, he can kill everyone with a single blow, if he hadn't let go many times since the start of the battle, and then Song Zining arranged for another deadly move, coupled with luck that cannot be ignored, he would have hit this kind of attack degree.
Although he felt that Luo Bingfeng was at the end of his strength, Qianye still didn't dare to ignore it. At this moment, Song Zining was also vulnerable, but for some reason, he had to come to the small courtyard to have a look. The current Song Zining can be crushed with one finger.
Luo Bingfeng ignored Qianye, who was waiting in full force, and went straight to the woman who was sitting still, and stretched out his hand to help her. The moment her fingertips touched her clothes, she suddenly turned into countless streamers and flew away with the wind.
Qianye came to this point to realize that when the phantom sword in Luo Bingfeng's hand shattered, the woman had already left, and her entire body disappeared from this world. Perhaps she has no form at all, and the sword is the real her. It's just that the original layout of the small courtyard seemed to have the ability to lock time, which made that moment last until the formation of the entire holy mountain was broken by many powerful men in the empire, and time was able to move forward.
So when Luo Bingfeng walked into the small courtyard, what he saw was the moment when Rui Xiang assassinated Nan Nan.
At this moment, Luo Bingfeng seemed still unwilling to believe this fact, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but every point of light pierced his palm like the wind, flew to a high place, and then disappeared. He didn't let go until the last bit of streamer disappeared into the sky, feeling disappointed.
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Bingfeng suddenly woke up as if from a dream, looking sadly at the long sword in his hand. This sword is divided into black and white, it is the sword that Rui Xiang used to break through the defense of the small courtyard and kill Nan Nan. The sword itself does not have such power, only after Zhang Buzhou added strength to it can it be invincible. Since this sword can break through the small courtyard that Luo Bingfeng personally sealed, it will certainly be able to severely injure him.
Thinking about it, when the sharp sword pierced her heart, she should be full of joy and gladly accept it. Because this sword did not land on Luo Bingfeng.
Maybe Luo Bingfeng thought of it, maybe he didn't. He stretched out his finger and flicked the blade, and the image of a majestic middle-aged man appeared in the air. A pair of deep eyes stared at Luo Bingfeng indifferently, expressionless. As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, there was a faint feeling of suffocation in the courtyard. Obviously, with the help of the last sliver of strength, Zhang Buzhou's consciousness has arrived here, and it is no longer a lifeless phantom.
Luo Bingfeng and Zhang Buzhou looked at each other, their eyes seemed to spark fire and lightning.
Luo Bingfeng let out a long cry, and said: "Brother, you entrusted me with the holy mountain and the passage, and I said that you should protect it with your life. Today, I think I have done it."
Zhang Buzhou was slightly moved, but soon became calm again.
Luo Bingfeng raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and said: "This sword has your power on it, and it looks like your incarnation. So this sword repays the life-saving grace of that day, and also ends the brotherhood between you and me."
After saying that, Luo Bingfeng turned his sword and stabbed himself back, piercing through the heart!
Zhang Buzhou's face was moved suddenly, he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to stop it, but his hand stopped halfway, and he didn't stop the sword in the end.
The expression in Luo Bingfeng's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said slowly: "The former relationship is over, if there is an afterlife, I will fight to the death with you!"
With a plop, Luo Bingfeng finally fell down, a generation of strong men fell into the dust.
Zhang Buzhou seemed to sigh secretly, then looked at Song Zining and Qianye. When he saw Qianye, his expression seemed to move, he was thinking about something, and raised his right hand slightly.
Seeing this, Song Zining suddenly popped up a floating leaf and struck the black and white long sword. As soon as the floating leaf attached to the blade, it immediately dyed the blade with a new layer of green, cutting off the source of Zhang Buzhou's power.
"How dare you!" Zhang Buzhou was furious, and wanted to make a move, but the image began to blur and distort, how could he have the strength to make a move from the air
Song Zining laughed loudly, and said: "There are indeed things that I dare not do, but unfortunately, there is no such thing as not being able to offend you Zhang Tianwang! You can live in seclusion and practice with peace of mind, go well, and don't send it off!"
Zhang Buzhou was furious, his lips kept opening and closing, as if he was yelling at something, but his image was extremely weak, and he couldn't even convey what he said.
Qianye walked towards Luo Bingfeng's body, trying to help him up. After all, Luo Bingfeng was an arrogance of a generation, but he was victimized by Zhang Buzhou, and he ended up like this, which is really regrettable.
But at this moment, the entire holy mountain suddenly began to tremble, and in a blink of an eye, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, even the entire city of Tingchao was shaking.
The sound of the waves suddenly became louder, and the deep and endless East China Sea set off wave after wave of huge waves that shook the sky and slammed on the cliff coast. The huge waves are higher than the other, as if reaching the ground, as if they want to smash the entire sea cliff in one fell swoop.
In the depths of the East China Sea, a mysterious and huge will slowly awakens, watching all this silently.
The mercenaries on the holy mountain were staggering to and fro one by one. The generals and below were almost unable to stand, and they rolled from the mountain to the foot of the mountain one after another. At this time, the attack horn slowed down and turned into a retreat horn, and the mercenaries immediately retreated like a tide.
They faintly felt that in the depths of the holy mountain, there seemed to be some extremely terrifying existence waking up. Even the most ferocious and bloodthirsty mercenaries could feel the trembling instinctively, and could barely stand, let alone attack. The two sides are not at the same level at all, and the huge gap cannot be bridged by will.
Not only the mercenaries, but also some survivors of the empire couldn't bear it and began to tremble. But Elder Li and the elders of the imperial palace became extremely excited, staring at the peak of the holy mountain, refusing to blink.
The holy mountain shook more and more violently, and suddenly there was a loud thunder, and the small courtyard on the top of the mountain sank slowly, carrying Luo Bingfeng's body, sinking into the depths of the holy mountain.
Qianye grabbed Song Zining and flew up into the sky, looking down at the huge bottomless crater that appeared in the holy mountain, with a serious expression on his face.
The small courtyard containing Luo Bingfeng's body just sank into the huge pit and disappeared.
Although there were many people coveting Luo Bingfeng's treasures, no one dared to risk their own lives. When approaching the huge pit in the heart of the holy mountain, they could only watch the small courtyard disappear, feeling sorry for themselves.
Qianye is gratified. Only in this way can he respect Luo Bingfeng and let this generation of powerhouses find peace.
The holy mountain began to collapse, and a huge dark ball of light rose from the huge pit. It was slowly rotating, with a gray halo around it. The shallow outside and deep inside seemed to contain unimaginable of great energy. As soon as it appeared, all the powerhouses felt a warning sign, as if they were being targeted by some ancient giant beast, they subconsciously flew back in all directions.
A deep black gap split open in the dark light ball, like the pupil of some huge existence.
Seeing the pupils open, Song Zining suddenly pushed hard and shouted, "Go in!"
Qianye was caught off guard, and was directly thrown into that pupil by him. The moment he passed through his pupils, he faintly heard the shouts and curses of the strong men of the empire, but he couldn't hear the content clearly.