Chapter 1398

"Kill the Sky Sword... The third..." Ling Yu's voice roared out. He was suffering a lot. At this time, his body was cracking, and the immortal force was scattered. He forced kill the sky sword, and his body could not bear it.

But even so, he was fearless.

Still, force.

It's a force that he can't control.

Just to defeat the sky owl.

There is a storm in Xianli on the battle platform. With Lingyu as the center, the sky is full of sword spirit. The sword spirit has a faint smell of blood. Even the sword blade hanging on the sky is full of blood.

How can there be blood before the sword kills the enemy?

The blood belongs to Ling Yu.

Sacrifice the sword with your own blood, just to kill the enemy!

What a belief it is!

Ling Yu's skin is cracked, his clothes are red with blood, and he is in great pain.

But Ling Yu is still not afraid.

At this time, he seems to have no pain.

There was only one more belief in his heart.

That's the sky owl.

The will of terror is flowing in the void, which is comparable to the strength of Daojing level. But at this time, it is from Ling Yu, a nine fold holy land. He does not have such strength, but at this time, he is exerting such an unbearable blow with all his strength.

His body is collapsing.

On the stage, Kong Qinglei's look flickered slightly, and then sighed.

This child, always too much emphasis on success or failure.

This is likely to limit his growth in the future, but he can't intervene at this time.

I thought it was his choice.

Ling Yu chose the road himself. No matter whether he can bear the consequences or not, he will not intervene too much, because even his master can't influence his decision, but Kong Qinglei's heart is still warm.

The elders of dijianfeng also have feelings in their hearts.

Under the tower, the disciples of dijianfeng are watching Ling Yu nervously.

"Old seven is too reckless." Zongfeng and others sigh.

Xiao Chen's face flashed and clenched his fist. Ling Yu listened to his words all the time, but this time he took his words as the wind in his ears. A battle had to be fought with life. Zhuge Qingfeng and others had warm eyes.

Looking at Ling Yu's appearance, they were shocked.

On the battlefield, countless swords surrounded Tianxiao. In an instant, he rushed out and felt the fatal threat. Tianxiao roared, and his immortal power burst out in an instant. He had no reservation. If he didn't do his best at this moment, he might not only lose the battle, but also have his own life left.

Buzz!

The will of the golden winged Mirs is blooming, and it confronts with the technique of killing the sky sword.

Boom!

The battle platform trembles, and the immortal power crisscrosses and crisscrosses.

The golden winged Mirs howl and are chopped by the sword, while the sky owl also screams.

The body is full of scars and blood.

He could not continue to stay in the void, fell to the platform, knelt on one knee, just about to stand up, but found a sword Gang against his neck, cold, with a piercing chill.

Ling Yu was bathed in blood and stood in front of him with a magic sword.

His eyes were firm and his body did not move.

Directly looking at the sky owl at this time, slowly opening: "I only ask you, admit defeat?"

Admit defeat?

Three words echoed in the sky owl's ears.

Shake his heart.

Once upon a time, he disdained such an opponent as Ling Yu.

He thought that he could crush him easily, so at the beginning of the battle, he didn't fight with all his strength to humiliate him, but he didn't expect that it was his own carelessness that killed him.

Let yourself be a failure now.

At this time, he still has the strength to fight, but anyway, Ling Yu's sword is already in front of him.

He could not resist.

Looking at Ling Yu, sky owl gnashes his teeth.

Ling Yu light way: "if you just start to my thunder shot, I simply can't bear your attack, the gap between you and me is too big, but I'm better than you, that is I dare to work hard, you dare not.".

I have more courage than you. That's why you lose. "

The sky owl droops his eyes.

Doesn't he have the courage?

Compared with Ling Yu, it is.

He didn't have the courage to use Ling Yu's fighting method.

Psychological warfare, he lost three points.

Later, he said, "this is it. I have nothing to say. I give up."

After hearing my three words of giving up, Ling Yu's face showed a smile, and his body was not in a tight state. Suddenly, he was on the verge of collapse. However, he was supported by a sword. He was the winner and could not fall down. He wanted to walk back to dijianfeng as a conqueror.Under the stage, countless people were shocked.

The disciples of dijianfeng were deeply touched.

Some women even have red eyes.

Countless disciples even asked themselves at this time, if they met a stronger opponent than themselves, would they make such a decision as Lingyu, and hold on to the end at the cost of their own lives, and try to turn the tide around?

They shook their heads.

They won't.

Not everyone has such courage.

But Ling Yu can!

They have admiration and respect in their hearts.

Ling Yu turns around and strides back to dijianfeng.

When he came down from the battle platform, his vision was blurred and his blood was all over the ground, but he still didn't care. He looked at Xiao Chen with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "sixth elder martial brother, I won..."

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and raised his hand to slap Ling Yu's face.

Ling Yu directly fell to the ground, lying on the ground panting.

"Who told you to do it, who told you to do it?" Xiao Chen roared.

Ling Yu can't see Xiao Chen's appearance clearly, and it's too vague.

"My heart..."

"in every battle, I will work hard and never give up until the end.

At least, I don't regret... "

" now, I've done it. I didn't humiliate emperor Jianfeng, his disciples, sixth elder martial brother and second elder martial brother... "

Ling Yu fell into a coma.

Xiao Chen and Qin Ziyu were the most touched.

At the beginning, the two of them trained Ling Yu.

He does what he says, never slacks off, and even redoubles his efforts.

In order to become stronger.

When Shifeng talked about Taoism, he added glory to Emperor Jianfeng.

And he did.

For this war, he tried his best, even his best.

Yunhou raises Lingyu with a dignified look.

"Half a life lost... Old six, what can I do?"

Xiao Chen sighed.

"Third Elder martial brother, you take him back to dijianfeng with me."

Yunhou nodded.

Two people take Ling Yu to leave quickly, Xiao Chen constantly in Ling Yu's final plug medicine, stabilize his injury, but just now he, too hard, leading to their own spirit pulse is a great degree of damage.

If it's not done well, it'll be useless.

Blood kept oozing from his mouth.

Lian yunhou's clothes were stained with blood, but they didn't care. They went straight to the emperor's sword peak and disappeared in an instant.