Shi Feng was suddenly speechless.
Of course he could argue with Qin Fangyang.
We are talking about the outcome of a three-game match. This matter is not up to you, Qin Fangyang.
But even though Qin Fangyang was so injured, he still stuck to his original intention. What's the point of arguing? It would only lower his status.
Zu Qilin sighed deeply and said in a deep voice: "We have wasted too much time. Even though this man is a hero, we have given him enough face. Mo Yi, kill him!"
There was a flash of hesitation and respect in Mo Qilin Mo Yi's eyes. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Qin Fangyang.
Such a respectable enemy.
He really shed his last drop of blood for his goal!
Now, he only has the mental willpower to hold on!
Sacrifice your life to protect life, take action!
At this moment, Qin Fangyang, in order to delay more time and gain a second of hope, didn't even bother to self-destruct!
Even though he was injured and bruised time and time again, even though he knew that if he continued to fight he would only die in vain and would not even have the chance to make up for his losses, he still chose to bleed to death rather than self-destruct!
Because after the self-destruction... it will be the time for the three tribes to attack Shangjing!
He had finally managed to persuade Long Feng Qilin with words to promise that he would survive and return to the capital safely, so how could he give up so easily
Even though he knew the hope was slim, he still tried his best with his whole life!
"Brother Qin! Give up!"
Mo Yi's sword light, which was as dense as ever, actually relaxed for a moment, and he said softly, "You have tried your best."
Qin Fangyang said nothing, but the sword light suddenly became sharper.
The opponent's sword momentum slowed down, and based on the warrior's instinct, the sword light suddenly surged.
But his mind was already in a trance.
In a trance, it seemed as if I had returned to the time when I traveled around the mountains and rivers with Qianqian.
That is the most beautiful memory in my life.
The glance from the corner of her eye is full of deep affection.
The aroma lingers around the nose, full of fragrance.
"Qianqian..."
He was in a trance, his eyes were a little misty, and somewhat gentle and affectionate.
And that... unforgettable bitterness and pain.
"What a long regret..."
There was an extreme loneliness and solitude on Qin Fangyang's face.
At this moment, he forgot everything, even that he was still fighting. He moved his sword and dodged, which was already an instinctive action. His mind seemed to have left his body and floated away...
Blood was dripping out slowly, and the color was already very light.
But the figure of the person I miss in my heart is becoming clearer and clearer.
The stunningly beautiful Lu Qianqian seemed to be wearing her favorite moon-white dress. She stood in front of him, looking at him affectionately but with painful eyes.
"We were once a couple from the gods, but one day, we broke our wings... I am still young and strong, but you are already old... You have one reincarnation, but I have no chance of rebirth; let's not be tied together in dreams anymore, and don't try to restore our memories... For the rest of our lives... we must live in peace and happiness... I only wish you happiness and contentment in this life..."
Qin Fangyang murmured, his voice was very low and ethereal.
On the opposite side, Mo Qilin held Qin Fangyang's sword and asked in surprise: "What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly.
say what
Qin Fangyang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.
It seems that several little guys appeared in front of him again, Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu...
Zuo Xiaoduo seems to be still being a jerk.
Qin Fangyang smiled from the bottom of his heart and murmured, "I really want to beat you up again..."
With a sound…
Mo Yi held Qin Fangyang's sword without much force, but Qin Fangyang staggered and couldn't stand firmly.
"Why… "
Mo Yi sighed softly: "Sorry!"
He had already seen that Qin Fangyang was at the end of his rope and could not be saved. The greatest respect he could give was to fulfill his wish to die on the battlefield.
The sword light, which was originally slightly slow, suddenly accelerated, like a meteor in the sky, flashing by!
It also passed through!
But Qin Fangyang still remembered that the reinforcements had not arrived yet and his mission had not been completed.
Can’t die yet!
It was an instinctive flash.
With just a slight sound, Qin Fangyang's legs fell off his body. However, not much blood flowed out after his legs left his body.
The blood in this broken body has been drained out.
The intense pain made the confused Qin Fangyang sober up a little, and his thoughts, which had been drifting like smoke, suddenly returned.
He took his last breath, the upper half of his body floating in the air. He turned around and stared at Mo Yi who was rushing back with the sword light, and actually laughed: "I'm not dead yet!"
Mo Yi's eyes were filled with more reluctance, and he shouted loudly, "Qin Fangyang, is there any point in insisting like this?"
“Is there still any point?”
Qin Fangyang's weak eyes flashed with a trace of relief: "It makes sense... It makes so much sense. When you and I said these words... time... didn't a few more seconds pass? Even if my life is as short as a candle, as long as I am still alive, I can fight!"
At this moment, Zu Qilin suddenly shuddered.
The ancestors of the three tribes all turned their heads and looked towards the south.
On the other side... there was a storm!
The space was torn apart layer by layer... It seemed that billions of troops were coming.
The reinforcements of the Star Soul Human Race are finally arriving!
Zu Qilin's expression changed: "Kill him!"
Mo Yi took a deep breath, and the sword light once again turned into a sky full of stars, extremely magnificent!
"Qin Fangyang! I'm sorry!"
Qin Fangyang laughed hoarsely: "You have nothing to be sorry for, and I, Qin Fangyang... have nothing to be sorry for!"
"I, Qin Fangyang, have lived a life without regrets! Haha..."
With only the half of his body left, he swung the sword at an unprecedented and crazy speed. At the last moment, he exhausted his remaining energy and displayed the move of combining body and sword. He turned into a dazzling star and soared into the sky.
At the last moment, he fought tooth and nail, with determination and resolve, but his eyes were filled with a distant and worried look.
"Qianqian... I wish you happiness in this life..."
"Xiaoduo...you must work hard..."
In his true final moments, he no longer thought about his mission.
The only two people on my mind are those two people.
The sword light was like a meteor, rushing decisively into the sword light galaxy of Mo Qilin!
The last whispers all drifted away in the wind.
There were two sword lights, one strong and one weak. The strong one became stronger, and the disparity in strength was huge. However, it was the most intense and extreme collision since the battle!
There was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth!
The protective shield of the entire Shangjing City swayed back and forth like rippling water.
A mushroom cloud suddenly rose up, and the void nearby exploded.
But Qin Fangyang has disappeared forever.
In mid-air, the sword shattered into powder, floating in the air like a spring rain.
In the sunlight, there are flashes of rainbow-like light.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.
…
"Qin Fangyang, what a hero!"
The first dragon, the first phoenix, and the first unicorn stood solemnly in the air and bowed in unison.
"It deserves our highest honor!"
Then he turned around and gave the order: "The Star Soul reinforcements are coming! Time is running out, we must break the shield of Shangjing City as quickly as possible! Destroy the core of the Star Soul race first, there is no time to lose!"
"yes!"
Countless masters from the three tribes agreed in unison, gathering their strength and preparing to attack.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly came without any warning, as if it crossed the void and was approaching.
The brilliant light shines in all directions, yet is as clean and cold as ice and snow.
What came was nothing but a sword!
A sword that no one is controlling!
The sword came out of nowhere, and the awe-inspiring sword intent swept in all directions!
"What a great striker!"
Zulong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt happy at the sight of prey.
"This must be a rare divine weapon. It's a bargain for me, the ancestor!"
Zulong reached out and grabbed it.
However, just as his hand stretched out, an illusory figure in white suddenly appeared on the sword, appearing as abruptly as the sword.
The figure was dressed in snow-white clothes and had a cold expression.
Zulong was inexplicably surprised: "Is this... the soul condensing into a shape? This... this is simply unbelievable..."
This is Wang Lingyun holding the sword in his phantom form, trying hard to imitate his ancestor's appearance.
Although the battle on Qin Fangyang's side did not last long, how could Shangjing be completely unaware of it? It's just that the people who stayed behind in Shangjing were far inferior in strength, and doing their best to protect the Shangjing shield was already a difficult test for them. After all, the aftermath of the Daluo-level battle was already a difficult test for the Shangjing shield!
But it’s not that there is absolutely no one in Shangjing who is capable of helping in the battle, such as Wang Lingyun!
As Qin Fangyang's battle continued, he had completely integrated the Sword of the God of War and was ready to fight at any time!
If it were a hot-blooded person, after seeing Qin Fangyang's heroism, he might have rushed up to fight without hesitation, and would have no regrets even if he died.
But Wang Lingyun did not choose to do that!
He clearly realized that there was a huge gap in strength between the enemy and us, and the current temporary stalemate was achieved by Qin Fangyang at the risk of his life. If he could make one more move, it would be of greater significance!
Even if he went up, he would only destroy the agreement that Qin Fangyang had worked so hard to make with the three ancient gods.
This caused all of Qin Fangyang's efforts to go down the drain and further accelerated the three tribes' attack on Shangjing.
If the other party broke the contract because of his participation in the war, Qin Fangyang would have nothing to say.
That’s billions of enemies!
If just a few of them came up, they would tear Qin Fangyang and himself to pieces.
So I can’t go up. I can’t let Qin Fangyang down for the promise he made with his life!
As long as I'm alive, I'll be safe in Beijing!
Therefore, he could only take action after Qin Fangyang died in the battle, take over Qin Fangyang, and fight for even one second of time!
"I'm still here, I can still fight!"
Wang Lingyun said heroically.
"How dare a mere soul body dare to challenge me to a battle?!" Zulong was furious: "Attack!"
He actually ignored Wang Lingyun's challenge.
In the distance, a long howl could be heard faintly. It was the voice of the Star-Picking Emperor wandering around the stars.
Wang Lingyun laughed loudly: "So what if it's a soul body? Today I will let you know how powerful the soul body is!"
Before he finished speaking, he actually merged his entire phantom body and entire soul into the Jinghong Sword.
Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out, shaking the sky!
The Jinghong Sword rushed straight up into the sky, and the sword energy and sword intent spread out in all directions in an extremely crazy manner.
The Jinghong Sword flying across the sky seemed like there was another sun in the sky, becoming more and more dazzling!
Zulong, Shifeng and the others suddenly discovered... that the flying sword energy was actually not as strong as the sword intent!
It was a kind of sword intent that was cold, aloof, and incomparable.
This kind of sword intent is extremely pure!
Countless strong men looked up.
The Jinghong Sword instantly rushed high into the sky, and then made an extremely fierce sword sound, or rather... a roar!
“clang!”
It seemed like he was experiencing the joy of battle again, but it also seemed like he was saying goodbye!
Say goodbye to the world it protects!
Then, it was seen circling in the air, and then suddenly exploded, transforming into millions of pure sword energies, sweeping down towards the armies of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes!
Countless strong men took action to resist, but there were also continuous screams.
This sword, with its domineering posture, also carries an extremely casual and calm air.
This was Wang Feihong's last and strongest move back then.
"Since you have come to the feast of the world, you should keep the beauty of the world!"
The swordsmanship of the God of War, once the last sound, has reappeared in the world today!
To protect the world and human beings, we come out again!
In the air, Wang Lingyun's proud laughter was heard: "Star Soul Continent, do you still remember the God of War? I, Wang Lingyun, am worthy of my grandfather's name as the God of War!"
Wang Lingyun’s last voice was full of pride and honor!
Unprecedented high spirits and unprecedented glory.
His greatest regret and pain was that the Wang family had done something perverse and tarnished his grandfather's reputation. But now, this regret had turned into dust.
The last words he said in his life were also the words he was most proud of!
"I, Wang Lingyun, will die without regrets!"
Wang Lingyun achieved his goal.
The sword power of the Jinghong Sword, which had been dormant for thousands of years, burst out and successfully attracted the attention of the strong men from the three tribes.
Thus we gained the extremely precious ten seconds!
As for the final move of the Jinghong Sword, the killing effect it caused was actually the minor detail and not very important!
What’s important is…
At the last moment, when his last thoughts disappeared, he clearly saw that the void in front of him... was torn apart!
The Star-Picking Emperor was traveling among the stars, and the Demon Ancestor Lei Changtian, along with the Star Soul masters, had already rushed out with angry and anxious faces!
He shouted loudly: "The three tribes of dragon and phoenix! Stop being so presumptuous!!"
The sound was like thunder in the sky!
Wang Lingyun's final soul fluctuations ended here, and he rested in peace without any regrets.
came back!
Teacher Qin, they are back!
Even though you didn't see it, I'm going to tell you right now.
We did it!
We used our lives to gain an opportunity for Shangjing City!
Your sacrifice was not in vain!
I will eventually live up to the name of the descendant of the God of War!
… …
[. . A poem to bid farewell to Teacher Qin. Teacher Qin lived a lonely life, but was deeply affectionate. A man's heart is as strong as iron until his death. He tried his hand to mend the crack in the sky. How magnificent!
…
Let’s not argue about grudges. Look at the present situation, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and there are still many heroes left.
He walks alone with a sword in hand and sings loudly, thirsting for the blood of the enemy chief.
I laugh at fame and fortune and only sigh at the beauty's hair turning white.
Remembering those years, I can still feel the tenderness; now looking up, I see the moon in the sky.
My heart has never stopped thinking of you through the ages; I keep missing you forever; I try to find your trace and walk through the mountains.
This feeling is endless and can rival the mountains and rivers in all directions.
Drawing the sword and fighting wildly in the air, a man's heart is as hard as iron.
I'll be crushed to death, so what!?]
(End of this chapter)