The main story Volume 10 Under the Cloud Law Realm_Chapter 46 A sad ending

Nodding sadly, Qianyuan Zhenren glared at Ning Xiang angrily, and said sharply: "Make a move, as long as you don't die, we will never let you go." Flying up, the long sword flipped over, and the spinning sword qi broke through the clouds and split the sky, like a green dragon roaring into the sky, and launched a fierce attack.

Ning Xiang smiled cruelly, and said gloomily: "It's up to you, this little cultivation can only send you to death." With a flick of his wrist, the poisonous sword flew over, and the Heart-devouring Sword, known as the most poisonous weapon, flew out, and forcibly connected the sword of Qianyuan Zhenren, and immediately bounced him seriously injured.

There was no pursuit, Ning Xiang just stood in the air, looked at the three of them coldly, and said with a sneer: "Look at the sky, it's past dusk, this is the last dusk of your life." ”

Qianyuan Zhenren's face was ashen, and after he landed, he was shocked by the dust on the ground, and his seriously injured body made him unable to stand up.

Master Jingyue hurriedly flew close and called in a low voice, "Senior brother, how are you, cheer up." ”

The corners of Qianyuan Zhenren's mouth moved slightly, blood automatically overflowed, and he said in a low tone: "Senior sister, I'm fine, why are you so stupid and do such a stupid thing?" ”

Master Jingyue sighed and said, "Senior brother, we have no choice, we are already doomed from the beginning. I remember that every time Princess Bailing looked at us, although the sigh in her eyes was very hidden, I could clearly sense it, so I already knew that there would be such a day, but unfortunately there were still some wishes left in my heart. ”

Qianyuan Zhenren said in a low voice: "Senior sister, are you missing Aoxue?" ”

Master Jingyue said calmly: "Yes, I was thinking about her, but it's a pity that I can't get together again in this life." I've been thinking that if Lu Yun hadn't left Yi Yuan and those things hadn't happened, he and Ao Xue might have lived together, and Senior Brother Ziyang, as well as everyone in Yi Yuan, would have been very happy at that time. ”

Qianyuan Zhenren sighed: "The past has passed, and no one can take it back, now let's continue our own destiny." After saying that, he bounced to his feet and staggered to his feet.

Master Jingyue looked at him and said with a sad smile: "Senior brother, promise me one thing, if you have the opportunity to meet Ao Xue, you will tell her, live well and be happy, this is my last blessing to her!" After speaking, the red light flashed, and Master Jingyue attached it to the long sword of Qianyuan Zhenren.

His face was shocked, and Qianyuan Zhenren exclaimed sadly: "Senior sister, you-"

"Senior brother, don't be sad, just let me do something for you before I die, and we will work together to fight that enemy." After Master Jingyue finished speaking, the long sword immediately flourished, and a stream of pure yang righteous qi spread out everywhere, driving out the evil qi emitted by Ning Xiang for several feet.

Seeing this, Qianyuan Zhenren screamed in pain, and the whole person seemed to be greatly stimulated at this moment, and his strength soared several times, and he attacked Ning Xiang like crazy.

Looking at the crazy Qianyuan Zhenren, Ning Xiang's face was slightly gloomy, and the Heart-devouring Sword in his hand flipped rapidly, and the sharp sword qi flew vertically and horizontally, colliding fiercely with the crimson sword rays emitted by the Qianyuan Zhenren, not only bursting out with dazzling sparks, but also with a dense thunderclap.

In this confrontation, because of the desperate help of Master Jingyue, the long sword suddenly sublimated, like an artifact, and was no longer afraid of the heart-devouring sword qi, so it was extremely intense.

Feng Yuanyang looked at this scene, and his heart was extremely vicissitudes. Master Jingyue helped him with death, and destroyed the Yuan Shen who had been cultivating for hundreds of years, turning it into an extremely firm obsession, attaching it to the long sword, so that it could produce a righteous and peaceful qi to resist the extremely evil and poisonous Heart-devouring Sword Qi, so that Qianyuan Zhenren had a chance to strike.

This kind of dedication is selfless and shocking, and I am greatly moved to see the wind and far-reaching, and I am thinking about how I should help my master.

The battle continued, and Ning Xiang firmly suppressed Qianyuan Zhenren with his overwhelming strength, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the trend of gradual defeat. When Feng Yuanyang saw this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but after a moment, the hesitation disappeared, replaced by an incomparably determined and fearless look.

Looking up to the sky and screaming, Feng Yuan roared: "Under the gate of Yi Yuan, you are fearless, in order to avenge your blood, you will not swerve until death!" The voice was not loud, but the obsession pierced through the clouds and the sky, centered on it, and extended infinitely to all around.

In the strong wind, the sound of the wind gradually dissipated. At this time, his Yuan Shen turned into a cyan light arrow and shot at the body of Qianyuan Zhenren in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, Qianyuan Zhenren seemed to realize something, and roared wildly: "Yuanyang, why, why are you like this, why?" ”

With his roar, Qianyuan Zhenren's body began to exude amazing power, and the power of the long sword in his hand increased greatly, suppressing Ning Xiang's Heart Devouring Sword in one fell swoop, and the battle situation took a turn for the better.

Ning Xiang was shocked, and slammed the True Yuan again, the Heart Devouring Sword and the Qianyuan Zhenren's long sword collided fiercely, and the terrifying rebound force shook her whole body, and her face was pale.

Qianyuan Zhenren's expression was like a madness, and Feng Yuanyang's actions gave him a heavy blow again, making him fall into a state of madness again after losing his junior sister.

At that moment, Feng Yuanyang's decision made him greatly increase his cultivation, because Feng Yuanyang destroyed his own Yuan Shen, turning it into an extremely strong strength and integrating into the body of Qianyuan Zhenren. They are masters and apprentices, and they are in the same lineage, so the fusion of power is very perfect, which makes the strength of Qianyuan Zhenren explode.

The earth-shattering roar drowned out the thunderclap, and after Qianyuan Zhenren had amazing strength, the long sword in his hand flipped rapidly, and the continuous sword rays firmly locked on Ning Xiang's sword qi, making her nowhere to avoid.

Originally, Ning Xiang's strength was better than that of Qianyuan Zhenren, but it was a pity that she didn't learn the Heart-devouring Sword Technique after all, and she was slightly deficient in swordsmanship, so she couldn't dodge. In this way, the confrontation between the two has become a battle of strength, and whoever can hold on to the end will win.

Time passed slowly, and the momentum of the two people in the battle began to weaken, the sharp sword rays, and the astonishing speed all weakened significantly, and a big battle began to come to an end. At this time, Qianyuan Zhenren's long sword began to dim, and the vitality emitted by Master Jingyue's dying spirit had been exhausted under the repeated erosion of the Heart-devouring Sword Qi.

On the other hand, the sword in Ning Xiang's hand, although the light has dimmed a lot, but this sword is an evil weapon, and it is not comparable to an ordinary sword, so it can only show its power under a long battle.

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Qianyuan Zhenren's hand suddenly shattered, which made him startled. Ning Xiang seized this opportunity, and the Heart Devouring Sword swung forward suddenly, piercing into the heart of Qianyuan Zhenren in one fell swoop, and began to devour his blood and energy.

With a scream, Qianyuan Zhenren retreated suddenly, the sword body withdrew from his body, and his devouring power was greatly reduced, and he could breathe a little.

Ning Xiang's face was extremely cold, looking at the shaking Qianyuan Zhenren, and said resentfully: "It's really ruthless, the three Yuan Shen converge at the same time, but it's a pity that in the end you still have to die in my hands, haha-"

Qianyuan Zhenren shouted angrily: "Don't be proud, I'm not dead yet." After speaking, he flew up, pointed at the sword with his right hand, emitted a cyan sword light, and continued to attack.

Seeing this, Ning Xiang laughed wildly, and with a wave of the Heart-devouring Sword in his hand, a row of sword curtains easily dispersed the sword qi of Qianyuan Zhenren, and left countless blood marks on his body.

With a muffled snort, Qianyuan Zhenren rolled out on his side, bright red blood drifted in the wind, and after landing on the ground, he staggered back a few steps, and his gray face and eyes were distracted.

With his lips closed, Qianyuan Zhenren stared at Ning Xiang deadly, and stood there like a stone statue without saying a word.

Ning Xiang's face was full of anger, and her beautiful appearance looked extremely gloomy, giving people a sense of evil and mystery.

"Hate me, don't you? Then make a move, the vision can't be killed. Slowly approaching, Ning Xiang had a cruel smirk on the corner of her mouth, deliberately stimulating Qianyuan Zhenren.

Ignoring it, Qianyuan Zhenren didn't pay attention to it at all, even if Ning Xiang walked in front of him, he was not afraid.

Seeing him like this, Ning Xiang was a little angry, but instead of having a seizure, she sneered and said, "Since you are no longer able to fight back, then let me send you to hell." With a movement of his wrist, the sword roared and shook his soul, and the pitch-black sword body seemed to have broken through time, shooting directly at the eyebrows of Qianyuan Zhenren.

When danger came, Qianyuan Zhenren turned his head to dodge, but his left hand inadvertently popped out a finger.

Ning Xiang looked smug and said sarcastically: "I still think you can really see death as home, it turns out that you are also afraid of death." It's a pity that if you don't want to die, I'll want you to die. As soon as the poisonous sword turned, the castration mutated, and the sword that was originally shot at the center of Qianyuan Zhenren's eyebrows suddenly pierced his right chest, which surprised Qianyuan Zhenren greatly, and he couldn't figure out why this sword was so fast.

"Haha-I don't think you're yet-ah-hate-" The smug voice immediately turned to anger, and at this moment, Qianyuan Zhenren's finger pierced Ning Xiang's abdomen fiercely, knocking her out.

That finger gathered all the true power of Qianyuan Zhenren, although the power weakened when he was seriously injured, it also injured Ning Xiang a lot.

Shaking and retreating backwards, Ning Xiang's face was extremely angry, and she screamed wildly: "I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!" ”

Qianyuan Zhenren was silent, he just lay quietly on the ground, feeling the traces of the passage of life. Seriously injured twice by the Mind Eater Sword, that terrifying devouring force was constantly devouring his life.

Once the precept of meditation also encountered a share, at that time he was helpless, or the Buddha and the Holy Dao Immortal cured. Now, in this case, I am seriously injured, not to mention that there is no way to treat it, and even if there is a way, it is already too late.

Mu Ran looked at the sky, Qianyuan Zhenren had hatred in his heart, and he never killed the enemy until he died, this was the biggest hatred in his heart. However, in addition to hatred, his heart was full of regret, Master Jingyue's death, the wind was far away, it was like two sharp knives, deeply inserted into his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Death is not the slightest fear for him, but he wants himself to die and does not want the two people around him to die. Hundreds of years of brother-sister friendship, in addition to the righteousness of the same family, is also mixed with a love when I was young. It's a pity that he never told the other party what he said in his heart until he died.