The Primordial Phoenix was speechless.
He could argue with Qin Fangyang.
We are talking about the outcome of the three battles. This matter is not up to you, Qin Fangyang.
However, Qin Fangyang was so injured and still adhered to his original intentions. What was the point of arguing? It would only lower his status for no reason.
The Ancestral Qilin let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice, "Time has been delayed for too long. Even if this person is a hero, we have already given him enough face. Mo Yi, kill him! "
Hesitation and respect flashed across the Black Qilin's eyes. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Qin Fangyang.
Such a respectable enemy.
He had really shed his last drop of blood for his goal!
Now, he was only left with his willpower to forcefully hold on!
Risking his life to protect others, everything was put into action!
At this moment, in order to stall for more time, in order to have more hope, Qin Fangyang didn't even self-destruct!
Even if he was injured time and time again, even if he knew that continuing to fight would only result in his death and that he wouldn't even have a chance to recover his losses, he still chose not to self-destruct!
Because after self-destructing … it would be the time for the three races to attack Shang Jing!
It wasn't easy for him to use words to force the dragon, phoenix, and qilin to promise that he wouldn't die in Shang Jing. How could he give up so easily?
Even though he knew that hope was slim, he still used all his life to try!
"Brother Qin! Give up! "
Mo Yi's usual dense sword light actually relaxed a little as he said softly, "You've already tried your best."
Qin Fangyang didn't say a word, but the sword light suddenly became sharper.
The other party's sword momentum slowed down. Based on a martial artist's instinct, the sword light suddenly expanded.
However, his mind was already in a trance.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he went out to travel with Qianqian.
That was the most beautiful memory in his life.
The corner of his eyes was filled with deep affection.
The tip of his nose was filled with fragrance.
"Qianqian …"
He was in a trance, and his eyes were a little misty. There was some gentleness and affection.
There was also that … unforgettable bitterness and pain.
"What a pity …"
Qin Fangyang's face was filled with extreme loneliness.
At this moment, he had forgotten everything. He had forgotten that he was still fighting. Wielding his sword to dodge was already an instinctive action. His thoughts seemed to have left his body and floated away …
Fresh blood slowly seeped out. The color was already very faint.
However, the figure in his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.
The devastatingly beautiful Lu Qianqian seemed to be wearing her favorite moon-white dress. She stood in front of him, looking at him with deep affection and pain in her eyes.
"We were supposed to be a celestial couple, but the wings of a pair of mandarin ducks were broken … I am still in my prime, but you are already old … You have a reincarnation cycle, but I don't have a chance to be reborn. Don't hold me in your dreams anymore, and don't recover your memories … The rest of your life … must be peaceful and happy … I only hope that you will be satisfied in this life …"
Qin Fangyang murmured. His voice was low and ethereal.
On the other side, the Black Qilin blocked Qin Fangyang's sword and asked in surprise, "What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly.
Say what?
Qin Fangyang's thoughts were interrupted.
It seemed like a few little fellows had appeared in front of him again. Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Long Yusheng, Wanli Xiu …
Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to still be asking for trouble.
Qin Fangyang revealed a smile from the bottom of his heart and murmured, "I really want to beat you up again …"
With a clang …
Mo Yi blocked Qin Fangyang's sword. He didn't use much strength, but Qin Fangyang staggered and actually lost his balance.
"Sigh …"
Mo Yi sighed softly. "Sorry!"
He could already see that Qin Fangyang was already a lamp that had run out of oil. There was no way to reverse the situation. The greatest respect was to fulfill his wish of dying on the battlefield.
The sword light that was originally slightly sluggish suddenly sped up. It was like a shooting star in the sky, flashing past!
It also pierced through!
However, Qin Fangyang still remembered that the reinforcements had yet to arrive. His mission had yet to be completed.
He couldn't die yet!
He actually dodged instinctively.
With a soft sound, Qin Fangyang's legs fell off his body. However, when his legs left his body, there was still not much blood flowing out.
The blood in this remnant body had already flowed dry.
The intense pain instead made the confused Qin Fangyang sober up a little. His thoughts that had drifted away like smoke suddenly returned.
He held his last breath. The upper half of his body floated in the air. He turned around and stared at Mo Yi who was rushing back on the sword light. He actually laughed out loud. "I'm not dead yet!"
The unbearable look in Mo Yi's eyes burned even brighter. He shouted loudly, "Qin Fangyang, is there any meaning in persisting like this?"
"Is there any meaning?"
Qin Fangyang's powerless eyes flickered with a trace of gratification. "There's meaning … too much meaning. When you and I said these words … time … didn't a few more seconds pass … Even if my life is like a candle, as long as I'm alive, I can still fight!"
At this time, the ancestral qilin's body suddenly trembled.
The ancestors of the three clans all turned their heads and looked towards the south.
On the other side … there was actually a storm!
Mottled layers of space were torn apart … as if billions of troops were rushing over.
The reinforcements of the Astral Souls Human Clan were finally about to arrive!
The ancestral qilin's expression changed. "Kill him!"
Mo Yi took a deep breath. 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 about, I, Qin Fangyang … have nothing to be sorry about!"
"I, Qin Fangyang, have a clear conscience in this life! Haha … "
The remaining half of his body swung his sword at an unprecedented speed. At the last moment, he used up what little energy he had left to perform the move of man and sword as one. His entire person turned into a dazzling star and soared into the sky.
At the last moment, he was completely desperate and resolute. But his eyes were filled with longing and concern.
"Qianqian … must be happy in this life …"
"Xiao Duo … must work hard …"
At the real last moment, he no longer thought about his mission.
What hung in his heart were those two people.
The sword light was like a shooting star, resolutely rushing into the black qilin's sword light galaxy!
The last murmur drifted in the wind.
The two sword lights, one strong and one weak, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the weaker. But this was the most intense and extreme collision since the start of the battle!
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden tremor!
The entire protective shield of Shang Jing City was also like ripples of water, swaying back and forth.
A mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the air, and the surrounding area was filled with explosions.
But Qin Fangyang had already disappeared forever.
In mid-air, the long sword shattered into powder, like the spring rain, drifting in the air.
In the sunlight, it flickered like a rainbow.
Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.
…
"Qin Fangyang, what a hero!"
Ancestor Dragon, Ancestor Phoenix, and Qilin stood solemnly in the air and bowed together.
"He deserves the highest respect!"
Then, they turned around and ordered, "The Astral Souls' reinforcements are coming! Time is not on our side, we have to break Shang Jing City's protective shield as fast as possible! First, we have to destroy the Astral Souls, the core of the human race, without delay! "
"Yes!"
Countless experts of the three races agreed in unison, gathered their strength, and were about to attack.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly arrived without warning, as if it had crossed the void and arrived.
The bright brilliance illuminated all directions, as clean and cold as snow.
And what came was only a sword!
A sword that no one was controlling!
This sword swept across the sky, and the cold sword intent swept in all directions!
"What a divine sword!"
Ancestor Dragon's eyes lit up, and the joy of seeing a prey suddenly surged.
"This is definitely a rare divine weapon. I, your ancestor, have benefited from it!"
Ancestor Dragon stretched out his hand to grab it.
But just as he stretched out his hand, an illusory white-clothed figure suddenly appeared on the sword, appearing as abruptly as this sword that had appeared out of nowhere.
That figure was dressed in snow-white clothes, and his expression was cold.
Ancestor Dragon was inexplicably shocked. "This is … Soul Materialization? This … this is f * cking unbelievable … "
This was Wang Lingyun's illusory figure holding the sword, trying hard to imitate Ancestor Dragon's appearance.
Although Qin Fangyang's battle did not last long, how could Shang Jing be completely unaware? It was just that the strength of those guarding Shang Jing was greatly lacking, and trying their best to stabilize Shang Jing's protective shield was already the limit. After all, the aftermath of a battle between Grand Heavenly Immortals was already a difficult test for Shang Jing's protective shield!
But Shang Jing was not absolutely without people who had the ability to assist in the battle, such as Wang Lingyun!
As Qin Fangyang's battle continued, he had already completely fused with this War God Sword, and could enter the battlefield at any time!
If it was someone hot-blooded, they might have seen Qin Fangyang's heroism, and under the heat of the moment, they would have already rushed up to fight alongside him, and even if they were to die, they would have no regrets.
But Wang Lingyun did not choose to do so!
He clearly understood that the disparity in strength between the enemy and himself was great. The current stalemate was fought for by Qin Fangyang's sacrifice, and there was no more meaning if he joined in the battle!
Even if he went up, he would only break the agreement that Qin Fangyang painstakingly made with the three ancient god clans.
It would cause all of Qin Fangyang's efforts to go down the drain, and it would further accelerate the process of the three clans attacking Shang Jing.
If the other party broke the agreement because of his participation in the battle, Qin Fangyang could not say anything.
There were hundreds of millions of enemies!
As long as a few of them came up, he and Qin Fangyang would be torn apart.
Therefore, he could not go up, and he could not let down this promise that Qin Fangyang exchanged with his life!
As long as he did not die, Shang Jing would be safe!
Therefore, he could only take action after Qin Fangyang died in battle, and replace Qin Fangyang to fight for even a second!
"There's still me, I can still fight!"
Wang Lingyun said heroically.
"A mere spiritual body dares to talk nonsense about fighting with me?!" Ancestral Dragon was furious. "Attack!"
He actually ignored Wang Lingyun's challenge.
In the distance, a long howl faintly sounded, and it was the voice of Emperor Zhai Xing, You Xingchen.
Wang Lingyun laughed loudly. "So what if you're a spiritual body? Today, I'll let you know the power of a spiritual body! "
Before he finished speaking, he actually merged the entire spiritual body of the illusory figure into the Jinghong Sword.
Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out, shaking the sky!
The Jinghong Sword rushed straight into the sky, and sword energy and sword intent spread in all directions in an extremely frenzied manner.
The Jinghong Sword that flew into the sky seemed to have another sun in the sky, and it became more and more dazzling!
Ancestral Dragon and Primordial Phoenix suddenly realized that … the sword energy that was flying in all directions was actually not as much as the sword intent!
It was a kind of cold, arrogant, and insufferably arrogant sword intent.
This kind of sword intent was extremely pure!
Countless experts raised their heads and looked over.
The Jinghong Sword instantly rushed into the sky, and then it let out an extremely ferocious sword hum, or rather … a boom!
Clang!
It seemed to be experiencing the joy of battle again, and also seemed to be bidding farewell!
Bidding farewell to the mortal world it protected!
Then, it circled in the sky and suddenly exploded, turning into millions of pure sword energy that swept down toward the army of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin races!
Countless experts blocked with their own moves, but there were also endless screams.
This sword had the bearing of a sovereign descending to the world, but it also carried an extremely carefree and calm aura.
This was originally Wang Feihong's last and strongest move back then.
"Since I'm going to the Jinghong Banquet in the mortal world, I'll guard the glory of the mortal world!"
The sword technique of the God of War, the last sound of the past, actually reappeared in the mortal world today!
To protect the mortal world, to protect the living beings of the human race, it appeared again!
In the sky, Wang Lingyun's smug laughter scattered. "Continent of Astral Souls, do you still remember the God of War? I, Wang Lingyun, live up to my grandfather's name of the God of War! "
Wang Lingyun's last voice was very proud and glorious!
He was unprecedentedly high-spirited, unprecedentedly glorious.
His greatest regret and pain was that the Wang family had gone against the tide and tarnished his grandfather's reputation. But now, this regret had turned into dust.
These were the last words he said in his life, and also the words he was most proud of!
"I, Wang Lingyun, die without regrets!"
Wang Lingyun had achieved his goal.
The sword intent that the Jinghong Sword had accumulated for thousands of years erupted, and it had indeed successfully attracted the attention of the experts of the three races.
Thus, he had won an extremely precious ten seconds!
As for the killing effect caused by the last move of the Jinghong Sword, it was not important!
What was important was …
At the last moment, when his last thought disappeared, he could clearly see that the void in front of him … was torn apart!
Emperor Zhai Xing, You Xingchen, Demon Ancestor Lei Changtian, and the experts of the Astral Souls had already rushed out with angry and anxious faces!
They shouted, "Dragons and phoenixes! Don't be presumptuous! "
Their voices were like thunder that shook the sky!
Wang Lingyun's last soul fluctuation rested in peace. He had no more regrets.
They're back!
Teacher Qin, they're back!
Although you didn't see it, I'll tell you now.
We did it!
We used our lives to fight for an opportunity for Shang Jing City!
You didn't sacrifice in vain!
I didn't disgrace the name of the descendant of the God of War!
…
【。。 A poem to send Teacher Qin off. Teacher Qin has been lonely and affectionate all his life. A man's heart is like iron until death. He personally tried to mend the sky. How powerful!
…
Let bygones be bygones. Look at the current situation, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and there are many heroes.
Walking alone with a sword and singing loudly, thirsting for the blood of the enemy leaders.
I laugh at the fame, but sigh at the snow on a beautiful woman's hair.
Remembering the past, I can still feel the tenderness. Looking high today, the moon in the sky.
My heart hasn't rested for thousands of years, and I remember her appearance. Searching for the traces of her, I tread through the mountains.
Where this feeling is endless, there are enemies in all directions.
Drawing his sword and fighting in the air, a man's heart is like iron.
So what if I die?!]
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