Chapter 632: Despair

However, in her eyes, that kind of fluctuation was fleeting, and then her figure appeared in Zhong Ziqi, Gu Linfeng and others, who had almost run out of oil, hurriedly helped her up, and said hurriedly:

"Elder Taishang, Palace Master, are you all okay?"

"Hehe, the two of us have passed on all the cultivation of our lives to you, and I am afraid that this life will be difficult to keep." Zhong Ziqi and Gu Linfeng looked at Xu Ruoyan, but there was a hint of relief in their eyes, and said: "You don't have to be sad, we are already satisfied to see you break through to the Heavenly Extreme Realm and achieve such an achievement before we die." ”

"Elder Taishang, you'll be fine." Pearl-like tears fell from Xu Ruoyan's eyes, and she sobbed softly.

These two Supreme Elders had grown up watching her since childhood, but they didn't expect that after her father Xu Feihong left her, these two Supreme Elders would also leave her.

"Silly boy, we have already been seriously injured by Shen Tuyan, and our lives are short, we can do these things for you at the last time, and we will die without complaint."

Gu Linfeng said with a smile, but in his eyes, the vitality was obviously slowly passing, and even his eyes became dim.

Zhong Ziqi also looked at Xu Ruoyan weakly, "In the future, the fate of Tianxu Palace will all be on you, Yan'er, from now on, you are the new generation of palace masters of Tianxu Palace, and the survival of Tianxu Palace is closely related to you." Your life is equal to the lifeblood of the entire Heavenly Void Palace. ”

"Even if the sect is destroyed today, you must live well, as long as you are still alive, the Tianxu Palace will be able to be reborn one day!"

"Ahem."

After Zhong Ziqi said these words, he also coughed violently, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and the residual vitality in his eyes quickly faded.

"Yan'er, don't cry, you must promise me, it is also for your father's spirit in the sky, to ensure that the incense of my Tianxu Palace will not be extinguished, and it will be inherited for hundreds of years, and it cannot be cut off from our hands!" At the last moment, Zhong Ziqi and Gu Linfeng still grabbed Xu Ruoyan's hand tightly, and finished their words intermittently, and then the vitality in their eyes finally completely dispersed.

The two Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Void Palace, the once dominant supergiants in the martial arts, both fell.

"Yan'er, now is not the time to be sad, my Tianxu Palace is facing a catastrophe, and I still need you to take action to save the sect!" An elder suppressed the injuries in his body and said in a deep voice.

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, the entire hall shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The entire hall seemed to be collapsing.

"The formation has been broken!"

One of the elders looked horrified.

As soon as the formation is broken, they will no longer be in danger.

"Palace Master, elders, don't worry, even if I die, I will also keep the inheritance of the Heavenly Void Palace!"

Xu Ruoyan's slender jade hand slowly clenched, and the tiny green tendons stood out on the jade-like skin, and then she got up violently, holding a long sword, turning into a rainbow, with that monstrous sharpness, she broke through the palace gate of the main hall, and then rushed into the smoke of gunpowder.

Outside.

As the formation protection was broken, a touch of despair suddenly appeared in the eyes of all the disciples of the Heavenly Void Palace.

The last line of defense was finally breached.

Behind them is an abyss.

Countless Divine Consciousness Sect powerhouses were eyeing each other, and a cruel smile appeared on their faces at this moment, and next, the final slaughter.

However, the Tianxu Palace has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the disciples are not greedy for life and afraid of death, at this moment, everyone's hearts have already prepared to fight to the death.

On a hill, a man and a woman stood on it.

The man's body is a sword bone, and the body is elegant, and the woman's is like a hibiscus out of the water, beautiful and moving.

The two of them are Feng Piaoling and Bai Qingwei respectively.

"Senior Sister Bai, it seems that all of us today will not be able to escape."

In a desperate situation, the wind drifts away but behaves very calmly.

"Senior Brother Feng, are you afraid of death?"

Bai Qingwei is like a sycamore flower in the wind, she looked at the wind and said lightly.

"What is the fear of the death of the husband? I just hate that I can't slash Shen Tuyan, an old thief, and I am unwilling. ”

Feng Piaoling looked at the figure in the depths of the black clouds, and a hint of fierceness also appeared in his eyes.

"Then before you die, kill a few more lackeys of the Divine Will! It didn't die in vain! Bai Qingwei also knew that today was a mortal situation, but before the flower of life stopped blooming, she also had to pay the price of the Divine Will.

"Well said! Senior Sister Bai, then let's compete to see who kills more! ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Piaoling had already raised his sword and killed it, like a hurricane.

"The heart of heaven breaks the moon!"

The wind drifted out with a sword, and at the tip of the sword, a round of crescent moon appeared, and the sword light pierced through the crescent moon, shooting out a straight trajectory of sword qi, piercing through the enemy on a route.

"Tide of the Phantom Sea!"

Bai Qingwei cast the strongest illusion spell, and the space seemed to be distorted, and a sea of energy swept out, engulfing the Divine Consciousness Gate powerhouses in front of him.

The two broke through into the enemy formation, and in despair, they burst out of their potential and soared in combat effectiveness.

The majestic true qi surged out from the wind drifting through his body, but the long sword in his hand turned into countless fierce sword rays, directly killing the dozens of disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect who were besieging him.

However, in the face of this tidal attack, the true qi in the two of them obviously couldn't last too long, and soon they had a tendency to run out.

Bai Qingwei's pretty cheeks were full of paleness. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, his eyes were also red, and there was a trace of weakness in his heart.

Now it is only the ordinary powerhouses of the Divine Consciousness Sect who are doing it, and those who are the most feared masters of the Divine Consciousness Sect are all indifferently watching their resistance, once they make a move, this last line of defense will also collapse in an instant.

Now they are just enjoying the crazy struggle of the Heavenly Void Palace before they die.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

And just when Bai Qingwei's heart was in a slight trance, a rush suddenly sounded, and then she came back to her senses suddenly, and the pores on her body suddenly shrank, only to see that in front of her, three sharp sword shadows, carrying extremely violent true qi, suddenly came.

These three offensives are extremely powerful, the person who made the attack is obviously also the real powerhouse in the Divine Consciousness Gate, and the strength of each of them is not weaker than Bai Qingwei, and now the three of them have secretly attacked, and they have blocked all the retreats of Bai Qingwei, and the fatigue of the latter at this time is obviously impossible to resist it.

"Don't kill her, live her!"

The Divine Consciousness Gate powerhouse at the head grinned, his eyes were full of obscene light, but the three of them had not yet approached Bai Qingwei, and suddenly, a blue sword light suddenly roared, and the blue light swept by, and the three Divine Consciousness Gate powerhouses who pounced on him didn't even make a scream, they were cut in two by a sword!

The many disciples of the Divine Consciousness Sect in the back were also affected by the sword light at this time, and they were actually cut out of a path, and all the figures shrouded by the sword light were all killed.

The sudden powerful attack also made the sound of fighting in the sky stagnate, that Bai Qingwei and Feng Piaoling were stunned at first, and then turned their heads violently, and then they were pleasantly surprised to see that at the top of a stone pillar behind them, a beautiful figure in a white dress fluttering, holding a long sword, slowly fell, that already cold temperament, at this time it was even more cold.

(End of chapter)