Chapter 421: The Power of Light

The blade of the Qianyuan Sword swung slightly, and the giant was shocked and flew out, and at the same time, Xi Tianming and Li Yixiang were also shocked and fainted.

Lan Jiu didn't seem to feel it, and the blade of the sword in his hand quickly slashed. This kind of attack, there is no trick or move to speak of, just a simple attack of strength, he seems to have entered an extremely crazy state.

It wasn't until this moment that the giant finally attracted attention, and his attention fell on Lan Jiu, and the giant axe in his hand was also held tightly.

The red-eyed Lan Jiu began to exude an aura that made all things surrender. The sword in his hand was raised high, and the sky was already changing color, and soon, a strange brilliance shrouded the Qianyuan sword, and with an angry shout, Lan Jiu directly slashed out.

With a bang, the bodies of the two collided together, and the surrounding city walls were also collapsed by the aftermath.

I saw that cracks began to appear on the giant axe, and little by little, they spread to the entire axe. Immediately, a crisp sound was remembered, and the wrath of the giant spirit god also shattered after it. The Qianyuan Sword took advantage of the situation, directly picked up the fragments of the giant axe, and stabbed towards the giant.

Burst!

The blade of the sword pierced through the skin, and then blood flowed down his chest, and the giant had a huge hole in his chest. I saw the giant's body stiffen in place, and then slowly fell down and slammed into the ground.

The invincible giant was completely killed by Lan Jiu.

It's just that now, there is no way to rejoice in his heart, his eyes fell on Murong Ying's body, and the red eyes gradually faded and returned to normal. Lan Jiu's figure flickered, and once again hugged Murong Ying, his steps were vain, but he didn't stop, he just hugged Murong Ying like this, and walked forward step by step.

After the chaos, the forbidden army and the guards of the imperial capital also rushed over, looking at Lan Jiu's current appearance, but no one dared to come forward to talk.

Holding Murong Ying tightly, Lan Jiu moved forward step by step, not fast. He whispered, "I'll take you away... I'll take you away!"

Finally, Murong Yunfan also rushed over, and his eyes showed anxiety that could not be hidden.

But he saw Murong Yunfan blocking in front of Lan Jiu, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Jiu, what's going on... What's wrong with Yingying?

But Lan Jiu kept repeating those four words as if he hadn't heard them, and the posture in his hand didn't change in the slightest. Murong Yunfan looked at Murong Ying's bloodless cheeks, and instantly understood, his body shook, and he almost fell to sit down.

With his palm stretched out, he grabbed Lan Jiu's collar and shouted hurriedly, "Xiao Jiu, tell me quickly, what's wrong with Yingying!"

"Dead... She's dead..."Lan Jiu muttered to himself, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "No... She didn't die, she just fell asleep... I'm going to take her away, take her to a place where it's just the two of us, and one day, she'll wake up!"

Murong Yunfan was anxious, watching Lan Jiu hugging Murong Ying, walking faster and faster. At that moment, he was helpless, his hand grasped his fist, and smashed it towards Lan Jiu's chest at once.

With another bang, Lan Jiu was unsteady and knelt down on one knee. Murong Ying in his hand also slid to the ground, and Murong Yunfan's eyes were quick and snatched Murong Ying over.

Looking at the long wound on Murong Ying's neck, Murong Yunfan's heart ached. The palm of his hand gently brushed over Murong Ying's wrist, and his whole body was cultivated, trembling and instilling into Murong Ying's body.

His eyes contracted violently, and Murong Yunfan's heart was only filled with panic and uneasiness.

Murong Ying in front of him really lost his breath of life, and all his body functions stopped. Murong Yunfan's eyes were cold, he looked at the forbidden army around him, and shouted, "Are you all dead?

In fact, the Imperial Physician and the Light Magician had already been waiting aside, but Murong Ying had been in Lan Jiu's hands before, and they didn't dare to go forward to diagnose it at all.

In an instant, four or five white-haired people galloped over, and they also tested Murong Ying's condition, and after a while, the slightly older imperial doctor shook his head at Murong Yunfan. In an instant, the rest of the Imperial Physicians and Light Magicians fell to their knees one after another, and responded in shame, "Your Excellency Queen, you're dead!"

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, Murong Yunfan sat down, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered. He pulled up the collar of the light magician and said with murderous intent, "How can this be, how can this be... Isn't light magic capable of living the dead, flesh and bones, how could it not save her!"

"Thisโ€”" The light mage shuddered for a moment, and said hesitantly, "I... I've only reached the realm of a high-level magister now, and if I want to revive the dead, I must at least have a god-level forbidden spell!"

"God Rank?" Murong Yunfan repeated the name, and then hurriedly asked, "That's right, you can't, then the magic academy must be able to... Yes, there must be someone in the Academy of Magic!"

The light magician shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless, the light system doesn't belong to the natural element in the first place, and there are very few people who can awaken... Now that the elements are scarce, the power of light is even rarer, at least, after the cataclysm, so far, no magician has been able to cultivate the light system to the god level!"

It was another thunderbolt from the sky, and it completely shattered the last hope in Murong Yunfan's heart.

Could it be that there is really no hope?" Murong Yunfan thought like this, his eyes fell on Ah Ke's body, and the whole person went crazy. The saber in his hand was raised, and he slashed directly at Lan Jiu, and shouted angrily in his mouth, "Why... Why didn't you protect her? Why didn't you die, but her!"

In this way, Murong Yunfan would have been impossible to say, but he did not have a lot of feelings for Lan Jiu.

But that was just under normal circumstances, and now, something happened to Murong Ying. Lan Jiu is important, but compared to Murong Ying, even if it is ten Lan Jiu, it is not as good as the status of Murong Ying in his heart.

At this moment, another flash of light flashed, blocking the attack for Lan Jiu. The person who appeared was none other than Lan Sikui, and the staff in his hand was struggling to block Murong Yunfan's attack. A trace of cold sweat oozed from his cheeks, and he said anxiously in his mouth, "You are crazy! How can Ying Ying's death be blamed on Lan Jiu? You kill Lan Jiu like this, Ying Ying above Heaven can't accept it!"

It's just that Murong Yunfan at this moment couldn't listen to Lan Sikui's words at all. He urgently needed to vent, and when he saw Lan Sikui appear, he naturally mingled with him.

What Murong Yunfan said was just angry words, but it was heard by Lan Jiu. Lan Jiu's gaze fell on Murong Ying's body, and a trace of distraction flashed in his eyes, and then he actually pinched the Qianyuan Sword beside him.

"Why did you leave me, why were you so selfish, why were you so cruel to me... No, I'm not going to let you leave my... Since you are so selfish, then I will make a more selfish decision, on the Huangquan Road, I will accompany you!"

The cold words came, and he threw the Qianyuan sword up, then closed his eyes, and waited for the Qianyuan sword to stab towards his body.

With such a distance and such a speed, as long as the Qianyuan Sword stabbed, his body would be pierced in an instant. Murong Yunfan and Lan Sikui on the side were shocked, but they didn't have time to stop it, so they could only shout angrily, "Don't!"

In the end, even Murong Yunfan recovered, and he couldn't bear to watch Lan Jiu die.

"Yingying, I'm here!"

The blade of the sword was getting closer and closer, and Lan Jiu seemed to have sensed Murong Ying beckoning to him. On his cheeks, he couldn't help but show a sweet smile, which was a kind of laughter that was about to be reunited with his loved ones.

What does it matter to me to take revenge! What does it matter to me for the safety of mankind!

In this war, who will win or lose? Who will survive and who will die? These questions really no longer matter at this moment. Huangquan Road is too long, perhaps, dying like this is a normal state of eternal life, right?

In the dantian, the Tiandan rotated rapidly, and the eight spirit pills rotated in a strange arc.

At this moment, Lan Jiu only listened to the sound of a broken string in his brain. His eyes opened suddenly, and the cloudy and godless eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a joyful brilliance, and with a flicker of his body, Lan Jiu directly dodged the attack of the Qianyuan Sword.

With a wave of his palm, he directly held the Qianyuan Sword in his hand, and his eyes were also thinking of Lan Sikui and Murong Yunfan.

"I'll go, you kid, is this going to scare me to death?" Lan Sikui said with some anger.

And Murong Yunfan also looked at Lan Jiu with a wry smile, the depression in his heart had not yet been resolved, but he also understood that it was no wonder that Lan Jiu was not at all. The moment Lan Jiu threw the blade up, the moment Lan Jiu's eyes were revealed, in the bottom of his heart, he had already forgiven Lan Jiu.

Lan Jiu arched his hand and said in a low voice, "Master Zu, Master Hou, I'm sorry for worrying you!"

"It's good to recover, Yingying... He's dead... Tell me, what happened?" asked Murong Yunfan anxiously.

"As you can see, that's what happened..."Lan Jiu chuckled, "But now, it's not the time to talk about this, we have more important things to do... That is, let Yingying wake up!"

"Huh?" Murong Yunfan was stunned for a moment, then became crazy again, and hurriedly shouted, "You mean, you have the ability to save her?"

Yes, if Murong Ying dies like this, even if a few people really survive this difficulty, there will always be a hurdle in their hearts that they can't get over. The bell must be tied to the bell, and such a result cannot be reversed at all, unless, she does not die!

For Murong Ying, immortality is the same as resurrection, which is an unbelievable word. But Lan Jiu gave this glimmer of hope.

Lan Jiu's wrist flipped and a white glow appeared on his palm. Laughing in a low voice, "This is the element I just awakened, and it is also the root I used to revive her, the power of light!"