Chapter 1410

When the first Phoenix ascended, it was the language plug.

Of course he can argue with Qin Fangyang.

We are talking about the three battle, which is not what you Qin Fangyang has the final say.

But Qin Fangyang's injury is so serious that he still adheres to his original heart. It's meaningless to argue. He will only lose his identity in vain.

Zu Qilin sighed a long sigh and said in a deep voice, "the time has been delayed for too long. Even if this man is a hero, we have given him enough face. Mo Yi, kill him!"

There was hesitation and respect in Mo Qilin's eyes. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Qin Fangyang.

Such a respectable enemy.

He really shed the last drop of blood for his goal!

Now, he only has the spirit and will to hold on!

Sacrifice your life to protect students and take action!

At the moment, in order to delay more time and hope for more seconds, Qin Fangyang has stopped even self explosion!

Even if he was injured and injured again and again, even if he knew that he would only die in vain if he fought again, and he didn't even have a chance to make a profit, he still chose to die without exploding!

Because after the self explosion... It is the time for the three ethnic groups to attack Beijing!

It was not easy for him to use words to run against Longfeng Qilin. He promised that he would not die and go to Beijing. How can he give up easily?

Knowing that there is little hope, I still try my best with all my life!

"Brother Qin! Give up!"

The sword light of Mo Yi, as always, was relaxed and said softly, "you've tried your best."

Qin Fangyang didn't say a word, but the sword light was sharp and sharp.

The opponent's sword power slowed down. Based on the warrior's instinct, the sword light suddenly soared.

But his mind was in a trance.

In a trance, it seems that he has returned to the moment when he went out to travel with Qianqian.

It was the most beautiful memory of my life.

Beyond the corner of the eye, there is deep love.

The tip of the nose is full of fragrance.

"Qianqian..."

He was in a trance, his eyes were misty and tender.

And that... Unforgettable pain.

"What a pity..."

Qin Fangyang's face is extremely lonely and lonely.

At the moment, he forgot everything. He forgot that he was still fighting. It was an instinctive action to flash with his sword. His mind seemed to float out of his body

The blood oozed slowly, and the color was very light.

But the missing figure in my heart is becoming clearer and clearer.

Lu Qianqian, who is a national and a city, seems to be wearing his favorite moon white dress. He stands in front of him affectionately but with painful eyes and looks at him.

"I'm a couple of gods and immortals. Once a mandarin duck breaks its wings... I'm still young and young, and you're old... You have reincarnation for a lifetime, and I have no chance of regeneration; don't lead your soul and dream, and don't restore your memory... For the rest of your life... You must be safe and happy... Only wish you satisfaction for a lifetime..."

Qin Fangyang murmured in a low, ethereal voice.

Opposite, Mo Qilin held Qin Fangyang's sword and said in surprise, "what are you talking about?" he couldn't hear clearly.

what did you say?

Qin Fangyang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

It seems that several little guys appear in front of me again, Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, long Yusheng, Wan lixiu

Zuo Xiaoduo seems to be still being cheap.

Qin Fangyang smiled from his heart and muttered, "I really want to beat you again..."

When

The ink clothes hanger held Qin Fangyang's sword with little force, but Qin Fangyang stumbled and didn't stand firm.

"Hey..."

Mo Yi sighed softly: "sorry!"

He had seen that Qin Fangyang had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, and he was powerless to return to the sky. The greatest respect is to fulfill his desire to die in battle.

The sword light, which was originally slightly slow, suddenly increased its speed, just like a meteor in the sky!

It's also a wear!

But Qin Fangyang still remembers that the reinforcements are still in the future and his mission has not been completed.

Not yet!

An instinctive flash.

Qin Fangyang's legs fell off the body, but there was still not much blood flowing out of his legs.

The blood has drained away from the body.

Severe pain, but let the confused Qin Fangyang wake up a little, scattered thoughts like smoke, suddenly return.

With his last breath, his upper half of his body floated in the air. He turned and stared at the ink clothes rushing back with the sword light. He even laughed: "I'm not dead yet!"

The color in Mo Yi's eyes was more blazing, and he shouted loudly: "Qin Fangyang, is it still meaningful to insist so much?"

"Is there any meaning?"

Qin Fangyang's weak eyes twinkled with a trace of satisfaction: "it's meaningful... It's so meaningful. When you and I say these words... Time... Isn't it a few seconds later... Even if my life is like a candle, I can fight as long as my life is still there!"

At this time, Zu Qilin suddenly felt cold.

The ancestors of the three nationalities, Qi Qi, turned his head and focused on the south.

On the other side... The wind is surging!

Space is torn by layers of mottled... It seems that hundreds of millions of troops are coming.

The reinforcements of Xinghun Terran are finally coming!

Zu Qilin said with a look on his face, "kill him!"

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and the sword light turned into a galaxy all over the sky again, extremely magnificent!

"Qin Fangyang! Sorry!"

Qin Fangyang's hoarse low smile: "you have nothing wrong, I Qin Fangyang... Nothing wrong!"

"I am worthy of Qin Fangyang's life! Ha ha..."

With only half of his body left, he waved his sword at an unprecedented crazy speed. At the last moment, he spared all his remaining energy and spirit to show the move of body sword integration. The whole man turned into a dazzling star and rose into the sky.

At the last moment, he was completely desperate and determined. But the eyes are far away and worried.

"Qianqian... Be happy in this life..."

"Xiaoduo... Work hard..."

At the real last moment, he stopped thinking about his mission.

Those two people are the only ones in my heart.

The sword light was like a meteor, and resolutely rushed into the sword light star river of Mo Qilin!

The last whispers were all scattered in the wind.

Two sword lights, one strong and one weak, the stronger the stronger, there is a great disparity between the strong and the weak, but it is the most intense and extreme collision since the war!

Between heaven and earth, there was a tremor!

The whole shield of Shangjing city also swayed back and forth like water waves.

A mushroom cloud rose abruptly, and there was nothing near it.

But Qin Fangyang has disappeared forever.

In mid air, pieces of long swords broken into powder are still floating in the air like the silk rain in spring.

In the sun, there is a rainbow like light.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

……

"Qin Fangyang, what a hero!"

ZuLong Shifeng and zuqilin stood in the air and bowed together.

"Worthy of our highest courtesy!"

Then he turned around and ordered: "the star soul reinforcements are coming! Time does not suit me. We should break the shield of the capital as quickly as possible! It is urgent to destroy the core of the star soul Terran first!"

"Yes!"

Countless experts of the three nationalities agreed in unison. They were ready to attack.

At this time, a sword light suddenly came without signs, as if crossing the void and approaching.

The bright light shines everywhere, and it is as clean and cold as ice and snow.

The one who came here had only one sword!

A sword that nobody controls!

This sword comes out in the air. It's awe inspiring and shoots everywhere!

"What a mouthful of Shenfeng!"

As soon as ZuLong's eyes lit up, his heart suddenly surged with joy.

"This is a rare weapon. It's cheap for me!"

ZuLong reached out and grabbed it.

However, when the hand was just stretched out, an illusory figure in white suddenly appeared on the sword, which was as abrupt as the sudden sword.

The figure was dressed in snow white and looked cold.

ZuLong was surprised and inexplicable: "this is... Soul condensation? This... This is incredible..."

This is Wang Lingyun holding a sword with a virtual shadow and trying to imitate his ancestors.

Qin Fangyang's battle lasted a short time, but Shangjing didn't know it at all. It's just that the people left behind in Shangjing are far less powerful. It's the limit to try their best to protect the stability of Shangjing shield. After all, the aftermath of the battle of Da Luo series has been an arduous test for Shangjing shield!

But Shangjing is not absolutely no one has the ability to help, such as Wang Lingyun!

As Qin Fangyang's battle continues, he has fully integrated this God of war sword and can fight at any time!

If you were a hot-blooded man, you might see Qin Fangyang's heroism. With a hot head, you have already rushed up to fight together regardless. Even if you die, you have no regrets.

But Wang Lingyun didn't choose to do that!

He clearly realized that there was a great difference between the strength of the enemy and ours. The current situation of temporary stalemate was won by Qin Fangyang, who gave up his life to fight for it. One more shot by himself is meaningless!

Even after he went up, he would only destroy the agreement between Qin Fangyang and the three ancient gods.

All the efforts of Qin Fangyang were put into flowing water, which further promoted the process of the three ethnic groups' attack on Beijing.

If the other party breaks the contract because of his participation in the war, Qin Fangyang can't say anything.

That's hundreds of millions of enemies!

As long as you come up with a few, you will tear yourself up together with Qin Fangyang.

So we can't go up and live up to Qin Fangyang's promise in exchange for his life!

I'm not dead. I'll be fine in Beijing!

Therefore, he can only take action after Qin Fangyang's death to replace Qin Fangyang and strive for even one second!

"And I can still fight!"

Wang Lingyun said heroically.

"Just a soul, how dare you dare to fight with me?!" ZuLong was angry: "attack!"

Unexpectedly, he ignored Wang Lingyun's challenge.

In the distance, a long roar came faintly. It was the voice of the emperor who picked up the stars and swam around the stars.

Wang Lingyun laughed: "what about the soul body? Today I want you to know the power of the soul body!"

The voice didn't fall. Unexpectedly, all the souls of the whole virtual shadow body were integrated into the Jinghong sword.

A sudden sword sound shook the sky!

Jinghong's sword rushed straight into the sky. The sword spirit and sword intention spread everywhere in a crazy situation.

The startling sword flying to the sky seems like another sun in the sky, which is more and more dazzling!

ZuLong Shifeng and others suddenly found... The overflowing sword Qi was not as good as the sword idea!

It's a kind of cold, aloof, arrogant sword.

This sword idea is extremely pure!

Countless strong people looked up one after another.

The Jinghong sword rushed to the high altitude in an instant, and then made a fierce sword roar, or... Roar!

"Qiang!"

It seems that I have experienced the joy of fighting again, and it seems to be farewell!

Say goodbye to the world it protects!

Then Dan saw it hovering in the air. With the sudden explosion, it turned into millions of pure sword Qi and swept down towards the army of dragon, Phoenix and Kirin!

Countless strong people fought against each other, but there was also a scream.

This sword, with the posture of being king over the world, brings with it an extremely natural and unrestrained calm.

This was Wang Feihong's last and strongest move.

"When you go to the amazing feast on earth, you should keep the beauty of the prosperous world!"

God of war's sword technique, once the last sound, reappeared in the world today!

In order to protect the earth and protect the human beings from coming out again!

In the air, Wang Lingyun's proud laughter fell: "Xinghun mainland, do you remember the original God of war? I, Wang Lingyun, live up to my grandfather's God of war!"

Wang Lingyun's last voice is very proud and glorious!

Unprecedented spirit, unprecedented scenery and glory.

His greatest regret and pain was that the Wang family acted against him and tarnished his grandfather's reputation. But now, this regret has turned into dust.

The last sentence in his life is also the most proud sentence in his life!

"I, Wang Lingyun, die without regret!"

Wang Lingyun's goal has been achieved.

Jinghong sword has been silent for thousands of years, and the sword idea broke out. As expected, it successfully attracted the attention of the strong of the three nationalities.

So I won the most precious ten seconds!

As for the killing effect caused by the last move of Jinghong sword, it is the last festival, which is not very important!

The important thing is

At the last moment, when the last idea disappeared, he clearly saw that the void in front... Was torn!

The emperor who picked up the stars traveled around the stars. The magic ancestor cried for a long time. With the star soul master, he rushed out with anger and anxiety on his face!

Let out a loud cry: "dragon and Phoenix! Don't be presumptuous!!"

The sound is like thunder shaking the sky!

Wang Lingyun's last soul fluctuates and rests in peace without regret.

Come back!

Miss Qin, they're back!

Although you didn't see it, I'll tell you now.

We did it!

We used our lives to win opportunities for Shangjing!

You, no sacrifice in vain!

I, after all, will not humiliate the name of the descendants of the God of war!

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[. I wrote a poem to see Mr. Qin off. Mr. Qin lived a lonely life and was affectionate all his life. The man died like an iron heart. He tried his hand and mended the sky. It's magnificent!

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Don't tell me about gratitude and resentment. Look at how many heroes there are now.

Walking alone with a sword and singing, thirsty for the blood of the enemy chieftain.

Smile, fame is not enough, only sigh that the beauty is snowing.

Remember that time, tenderness can feel; now look high, the moon in the sky.

Through the ages, my heart has not stopped, and I look back; I look for the whereabouts of Iraqi people and step through the mountain.

There are ten enemy mountains and rivers in the place where the situation is long.

Draw the sword and fight wildly in the air. The man's heart is like iron in this life.

What if the pink body dies!?]