Chapter 1672

It was only at this time that she really felt the terrible power of the void, which wrapped her tightly, squeezed, implicated and twisted her. Not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time, even if she was not injured, she couldn't resist for long. Maybe it won't be long before she is pressed into a meat cake, squeezed into a twist, or torn into noodles How to eat all of them? Are they influenced by the two big and small eaters of Qushan Lingye Yanran?

This kind of time can also think of such jokes, mu Hanyan suddenly a little admire himself.

Beside her, yelanglei's injury was more serious than her. No wonder he suffered at least 70% of the power of the Lord's sword just now, so he was injured more seriously.

Two people four eyes opposite, hands tightly together again.

Suddenly a tight body, a big hand to grasp the shoulder of Mu Hanyan, turned to look, then saw the wind light feather that chubby round face.

"Fortunately, I didn't die, otherwise I would have suffered so much for nothing." Wind light feather panting said. Seriously injured, in order to catch up with mu Hanyan, it took him a lot of effort.

"Master!" See wind light feather mouth not dry bloodstain, still have that a body of scar, bathe the cold smoke is grateful again is moved, softly shout a way.

"What did you say?" Feng Qingyu looks at mu Hanyan in surprise, as if he can't believe his ears.

"Master." Mu Hanyan called again.

It's Feng Qingyu's greatest wish to accept himself as an apprentice. Mu Hanyan knows that he will be doomed this time, and will naturally satisfy his last wish.

"Ha ha ha, you are willing to call me Shifu. I finally have a future." Feng Qingyu laughed and narrowed his eyes. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was and the more happy he was.

Mu Hanyan has a cold aversion. He just recognizes you as his teacher, but he doesn't recognize you as his father. How can he get involved with you. Seeing Feng Qingyu's narrow eyes and fat face, Mu Han's cigarette holder's corner twitches a little. It's all at this time. He hasn't got a proper shape. It's worthy of being Feng Qingyu.

Then the next moment, mu Hanyan's teasing mood is gone, and all that's left is worry. Because Feng Qingyu was laughing and coughing up blood foam at the same time. The injury was so serious that even his cultivation could not heal itself. Even taking pills could not work, so he could not be obscene.

"For the sake of you finally willing to worship me as a teacher, it's worth my life!" The breeze light feather suddenly straightens the waist pole, a face absolutely says.

Then he fiercely played a hand formula, enveloped a body protecting vigorous Qi outside the bodies of Mu Hanyan and ye Langji, and took them to fly to the depth of the void.

Under the pressure of the void force, the veins on his face were exposed, and his eyes were round and convex. Because of the pain, he became extremely ferocious. On the contrary, mu Hanyan and mu Hanyan had the protection of the vigorous Qi, and they could no longer feel any pressure.

What is he doing? Mu Hanyan was shocked!

Soon she understood that the LORD was flying towards them.

All he did was to get the twelve ways of inheritance, but without mu Hanyan, even if the descendants of other gods fell into his hands, he could not succeed. How could he let mu Hanyan go.

The sword that mu Hanyan and yelanchi used together just now made him hurt a little more, but he still had the power to fight again. At this time, the Holy Lord was angry and angry, his hair and beard were all open, and the whole person seemed completely crazy.

Feng Qingyu had been seriously injured, and he was carrying two people, night LAN Ji and mu Hanyan. How could he be faster than the Lord and be chased closer and closer by him.

Seeing the closer and closer Lord behind him, Feng Qingyu bit his teeth fiercely, and quickly played a series of tricks in his hand.

"Broken, void!" With his soft drink, invisible air currents appeared outside his body.

If the previous void is like the sea with undulating waves and surging undercurrents, then with these currents, the sea is like a huge meteorite falling down and setting off a terrible wave.

A black hole vortex about one foot in diameter also appeared in front of them.

"Go The wind light feather a big drink, will bathe the cold smoke two people to push into the whirlpool.

He turned to the Lord.

With his injury at this time, he didn't even have the chance to die together with the Lord. He just wanted to die, but he didn't have a choice. Such a black hole vortex may not be able to stop the Lord. His cultivation is too terrible.

The only thing he can do is to delay a little more. Every time he delays for a moment, he can fight for a chance to escape.

"Master!" Seeing Feng Qingyu's sad back, which was slightly bent because of serious injury, but was so resolute, tears could not help but burst into my eyes.

"To die!" The Lord has been completely infuriated. With endless anger and all his strength, the ancient sword cuts down at fengqingyu.

"Be careful!" Mu cold smoke exclaimed.

I didn't expect that the Lord could still wield such a sword power. This is not what Feng Qingyu could resist. If he let the sword fall, he would die.

But at this time, mu Hanyan and yelangli were more seriously injured, and they were pushed into the black hole vortex by fengqingyu, so they were unable to help each other.At this moment, countless swords were flying away towards the Lord. Among them, there were at least six or seven swordsman masters' full strength. Maybe it was nothing before, but at this moment, it seemed so powerful.

Turning his head, mu Hanyan sees that outside the boundary crack of the cemetery, Shao Chengxiong, dantai Changqing, Wei Xiaotian, and Mu Hanfeng are holding a long sword and still holding a hand posture. Behind them, the elite of the holy court and the descendants of the guardian of God are holding the same posture.

They finally did it! Mu Hanyan knows that even now, Shao Chengxiong, dantai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian still refuse to fight against the Holy Lord. The only reason for them to fight is because of themselves and the night.

But that's enough!

"Boom!" In the loud noise, the whole void was boiling.

Countless turbulence collide with each other, entangle with each other, twist each other, like the end of the world.

Mu Hanyan only felt dark in front of his eyes, then he was involved in the vortex, and the black hole was closed.

At the moment when the black hole was closed, she saw that on the other side, Mu Hanfeng played a trick again to repair the boundary crack. Under the double defense of the boundary and the dragon, the cemetery floated into the void.

The Holy Lord tried his best, and finally he was hit by the sword of all the people. He fell into the chaos of the void, and could not catch up with him any more.

Although fengqingyu evaded his fatal blow, he was still affected, just like a lonely boat floating to the void!

"They'll be fine, they won't be!" Mu Hanyan clenched his fist and thought hopefully.

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