Chapter 156: When two phoenixes meet, one will die

"Because Ayin saved you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo Yanzhi God said expressionlessly, "You forgot that a year ago, she saved you in the Heavenly Prison." If it weren't for her, would you be where you are today? ”

When Qing heard this, she suddenly stopped, and for a moment she was confused.

Luo Yan's words were impeccable.

Indeed, according to this line of thought, he should not have killed Ayin, but should have thanked her.

But Qing is Qing, if he is not hard-hearted, he will not become such a vicious Qing.

Qing hooked the corners of her mouth: "You're right. But your reason is not enough to convince me. ”

Harushi smiled: "Have you ever heard, when will I be bound by these boring things?" ”

Although there are many universal moral advocates in the world, Luo Yan is also a member of this faction. But this set is completely useless against Qingqing.

"Ayin must die, because if she lives, she will always be a stumbling block to me."

Luo Yan understood that what Qing was referring to was, of course, referring to the spirit.

Ayin is immortal, and Qing's spirit cannot be complete.

As soon as the words fell, Qing was already defenseless and took out the sword in his hand.

The Sky Chaos Sword quietly walked through the air, and there was no sound of breaking the air.

On the surface, its momentum resembles a sneak dagger.

There doesn't seem to be any noise.

However, the Chaotian Sword was indeed very sharp, so sharp that even Ah Yin, who stabbed into the body of the black bird, almost effortlessly.

Qing looked at Ayin, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ayin didn't resist at all, just stood quietly.

Because she felt that this might be the best way to go.

If she gave the phoenix blood to Qing, then she would lose her mind. But now, she didn't lose her mind, and she didn't let Qing get the phoenix blood, and she didn't even have to die in Luo Yan's hands.

If saying nothing is also a choice, then Ayin is doing this choice.

Ah Yin lowered her head and looked at the hole that the Mixed Yuan Sword had broken in her body with a calm expression.

The body of the black bird can also be injured and bleed. However, the blood that flowed out was still like a black evil.

Ah Yin could clearly feel that the Yin spiritual power was passing little by little with the black evil.

It's not as strong as the last time it was sucked away, but it's very smooth. Little by little, insignificant, but adding up.

She suddenly understood that even the Yin Spirit Power of the power of the gods would run out at some point.

Haru also felt that this sword was very easy, so he was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that the body of the black bird fell from such a high place and did not die, so although the Mixed Yuan Sword is a ridiculously sharp sword, it is still very difficult to pierce the body of the black bird.

Qing was also slightly stunned, and glanced at the big hole in Ayin's body.

A thought crossed Haru's mind.

He realized that Ayin didn't resist, but wanted him to do it.

A flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but let go of his sword and take a step back.

The onlookers were all stunned.

Because they felt that the power of the gods was very powerful, how could they be silent, and they were stabbed to death by Qing Yi's sword like this.

Ayin didn't speak, she just looked at Qing, and there was a kind of indifference in her eyes that was extremely light.

She felt the crowbird's body gradually fade. And my body is gradually getting smaller.

Luo Yan noticed the change in Ah Yin first.

Luo Yan looked at Ayin's gaze, and a trace of shock flashed, but there was no sadness.

At that moment, Luo Yan was like the real god of Fengyang, the holy god of Kyushu, looking at the death of every evil force indifferently.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, and then she slowly turned her head away.

As the Mixed Yuan Sword stayed in Ah Yin's body for a long time, the power of the god gradually faded, and Ah Yin gradually felt a little powerless.

As soon as Ayin's legs were weak, he knelt down on the ground and sat down.

She looked down at the sword in front of her, thinking to herself, thankfully it wasn't too painful, and now it seemed that the pain wouldn't last much longer.

Ayin sat quietly on her knees, and because she was out of strength, it seemed that her breathing began to be a little difficult. She hunched up slightly, her chest hunching together.

Everything was quiet, and everyone quietly stared at the whole process of the withering of the black bird's body.

The atmosphere looked a little weird.

Only Qing still had a sneer on her face.

Qing slowly Ayin walked over, stood in front of her and looked down at Ayin: "You didn't resist, why is this?" ”

In fact, before drawing the sword, he was not sure that he wanted to kill Ayin.

But after he really did it, he suddenly found that all this seemed to be not difficult.

It's not so much that Ayin didn't resist, it's better to say that she was really willing to hit her sword.

Qing understood. But he couldn't understand it.

Rather than killing people so easily, he hoped to fight with Ah Yin in a dignified and upright battle, and kill it vigorously.

Qing squatted down in front of Ayin, couldn't help but shake her head, and asked, "What is there that is bigger than life and death?" ”

Ayin didn't answer because she felt weak.

And before the power of the gods passed, before she closed her eyes, there should be one more very important thing to do.

So she's going to leave the strength to do this last thing.

Even though she didn't have the strength, it was hard for her to even stand up, but she had to do it.

Ayin remained in a kneeling position, closing her eyes deeply.

She flicked the phoenix blood in the True Yuan.

She used her divine sense to take this drop of phoenix blood out of her body and give it to Luo Yan.

Once again, the fiery red phoenix phantom appeared in the air.

Only this time, the color of the phoenix has dimmed a lot and blurred a lot.

The fiery red phoenix has a feeling that it is about to disappear from this world.

At the same time, Luo Yan, who had been watching from the sidelines, walked over to Ayin and did something.

Luo Yan also plucked the only drop of phoenix blood in her true yuan.

Another, clearer and more powerful phoenix emerged from the sky and flew to the side of the phoenix that was about to disappear.

This picture is like a huge big phoenix, with a sick little phoenix.

The great phoenix hovered in the air for a while, leaving two dazzling curves on its wings on the trail of its flight, and still shining with a little spiritual light.

The big phoenix stopped and stared at the little phoenix below it for a while.

The big phoenix seemed to be thinking about something.

Just when everyone didn't react, the big phoenix suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the little phoenix in one bite......

The onlookers were all stunned.

It turned out that it was thinking about how to put its mouth on it.

When two phoenixes meet, one will die.

The phoenix that has eaten the little phoenix becomes brighter and brighter.

Even the sky in the Valley of the Owl Gods seemed to be illuminated by it as if it were a sunny day.

At the same time, the figure on the ground where Ayin was kneeling began to gradually turn into a black cloud. (To be continued.) )