Chapter 908 Jiaolong is not dead, I will not stop fighting.

A few years later, when Su Yanying recalled that scene again, tears still flowed uncontrollably as at the beginning.

"If I could, I would have liked to be the one who died, not it, because, we owe it so much. Holding Su Yanying, Yan Yin said.

............

That arrow, Jiaolong was originally shot in anger to save his life.

However, that arrow did not hit Bang Qing but struck towards Su Yanying.

With the power of the dragon and the ability of Su Yanying, Su Yanying can't avoid this arrow, if it hits her, Su Yanying will definitely die.

At that moment, everyone was terrified.

At that moment, everyone would be Su Yanying's heart.

At that moment, everyone unconsciously conjured up the next scene in their minds.

Even Su Yanying closed her eyes at the moment when the long arrow was coming.

She knew that she couldn't dodge this arrow and couldn't dodge it.

It's just that......

"Anemo. ”

When Su Yanying was stunned by the blue light that filled the sky in front of her, Ye Qingchen's exclamation brought her back to her senses.

The blue light faded away, replaced by a corpse that was gradually falling downward.

The owner of the corpse was not a human, but a strange beast, a strange beast full of spirit surnames.

It was the god of wind who blocked the arrow for Su Yanying.

Only the wind god could come to Su Yanying's side in advance and stop that arrow faster than Jiaolong's arrow.

Before the wind god fell to the ground, Su Xin caught it with a spell cast in time.

That arrow pierced the head of the wind god directly.

On its skull, a bloody hole was clearly visible, and bright red blood was gushing from it.

"Anemo. ”

"Anemo. ”

......

With a few exclamations, Ye Qingchen, Lin Qing'er, Fang Xue, Su Yanying, Bang Qing and Yan Yi all came to Fengshen's side.

"Moo......"

With a low scream, the once bright and glittering gaze of the wind god gradually dimmed.

The snow-white fur in front of the skull had been stained red with blood, and the blood red was so dazzling, so cold and ruthless.

"Anemo God, don't die!" With a crying voice, Su Xin ignored the blood staining his clothes, hugged the head of the wind god, and shouted in pain, "Don't, don't leave us." ”

"Anemo. Yan Yi also said in a very low voice, "Hold on." ”

Su Yanying and Ye Qingchen had already desperately crossed the true qi in their bodies towards the wind god, hoping to keep it and keep this friend who had been with them for the longest time and trusted.

Yes, in their hearts, the wind god is no longer just a spirit beast, but a friend, the most sincere friend.

It's a pity that the wind god who has saved people's lives can't save himself now.

Its breath of life was drastically drained, and after just a few breaths, the wind god's eyes closed completely.

It's dead.

The god of wind, the descendant of the dragon and the dragon, the dragon foal known as the Sea Sacred Beast, is dead.

"Anemo. ”

Feeling that the breath of the wind god was completely absent, everyone couldn't help but lose their voices and grieve.

There has never been a moment when Ye Qingchen's heart has hurt so much, even if Yan Yin is taken away by Jiaolong, she firmly believes that he will definitely come back again.

There has never been a moment when Su Yanying's tears are so worthless like a stream, even if it is the death of Su Jinghong and Mi Xin, she gritted her teeth and endured the grief in her heart.

From a moment, Fang Xue bit her lip like this until she bleed, even if it was the fall of Qingyun Peak, Xiao Chenzi's body had never been so clenched like this, and let the blood stain her teeth and tears.

There has never been a moment when Lin Qing'er's grief has been more than this moment, and tears have already slipped down her cheeks on her bright face.

"Anemo ...... Don't go" Seeing that Fengshen's body was gradually cold, Su Xin whispered in a dejected voice, "Fengshen, Xin'er doesn't want you to go, Xin'er doesn't allow you to go, Xin'er still wants to play with you, Xin'er still rides you around and flies around, Fengshen ...... Fengshen ......"

At the end, Su Xin lay on the body of the wind god and cried.

At this moment, she was like a child.

At this moment, she is still a child.

"Anemo. With a low snort, Yan Yi clenched his fists and looked back at the dragon standing still in the air.

Facing Yan Yin's angry and cold gaze, Jiaolong said in a deep voice, "This is the end of going against me." ”

"Kill. ”

With an angry shout, Yan Yi rushed out of the blood in his body like a river and a sea without any scruples.

The cold killing intent was like a ruthless sword, and Yan Yi launched another attack on the dragon.

This time, he had no reservations.

"All sides are destroyed. ”

With a deep snort, Yan Yi suddenly punched.

The wind swept violently, and a terrifying fist swept across the entire nearby sky, as if it had the potential to destroy everything between heaven and earth.

"The dragon is ten thousand miles. ”

I only heard the Jiaolong shout, and a phantom of more than 100 zhang of Jiaolong appeared behind him, and the phantom of the Jiaolong was hideous and terrifying, and under the control of the Jiaolong, he rushed towards the terrifying fist.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the collision between the Jiaolong Phantom and the fist power suddenly produced an incomparably powerful aftermath.

Below, the unprotected Fenghua City was instantly shattered by the terrifying destructive power of the aftermath.

Tens of thousands of people in the city have since become cold corpses in the ruins.

And those who are alive are also rushing to flee this Fenghua City.

It's okay to watch a play, but it's not worth it to take your own life.

Soon, Yan Yi fought fiercely with Jiaolong for hundreds of moves.

The place where they fought was also going north from Fenghua City.

Yan Yi, who was fighting angrily, showed signs of suppressing the dragon after exerting all his strength without any scruples.

The blood that runs through Changhong, and the fierce and domineering fist moves, all show his strength.

Soon, the swallow wings and Jiaolong in the fierce battle disappeared from everyone's eyes and headed north.

Here, everyone is still immersed in the grief of the fall of the wind god.

"Whew. ”

Three streamers of light shot from the south, but it was Nangong Jian, Lin Changqing and Wang Zheng who arrived.

"What's going on, Anemo what's wrong. Seeing the wind god surrounded by everyone, Lin Changqing asked in surprise.

"Daddy. ”

Lin Qing'er, who was in tears, threw herself into her father's arms and cried loudly, "Dad, the wind god is dead, the wind god is dead." ”

There is no need for Lin Qing'er to say it, Lin Changqing can also see it.

"It's Jiaolong. Nangong Jian gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm" Bang Qing on the side said the matter briefly, and finally said, "Yan Yi, he has already fought with Jiaolong, and he is heading north at the moment." ”

"Jiaolong. Clenching his fists, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "He and the Blood Demon killed the ancestor of my Wang family, and this sea of blood is a deep feud. ”

"Jiaolong, this brute. Lin Changqing's heart burned with incomparable anger and said, "He actually killed the wind god." ”

I can't help Lin Changqing to be so angry, you must know that his life can be said to have been saved by the wind god.

At the beginning, when he was promoted to Martial Saint, he suddenly encountered an accident, it was Yan Yin who traveled thousands of miles into the vast sea to find the remnant soul of the dragon for him, if it wasn't for the wind god carrying Yan Yin galloping back, I am afraid that he would have already become a lieutenant general under the sword of a wisp of revenant.

Now that the wind god is buried at the hands of the dragon, how can he not be angry.

"Brother Nangong, Brother Wang Zheng, let's go to help fight Yanyi. Looking at the corpse of the wind god, Lin Changqing said in a deep voice, "Wind God, Lin swears here today that the dragon will not die, and I will not stop fighting." ”

"So do I. Nangong Jian and Wang Zheng also spoke out one after another.

The three of them looked at each other, then jumped away.

"I'll go too. ”

"I'll go too. ”

Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er also said loudly: "If you don't kill Jiaolong, it will be difficult to snow the hatred in my heart." ”

The two looked at each other, and then followed without hesitation.

Ye Qingchen looked at Su Yanying, only to see Su Yanying nodding at her, and the two of them also shot towards the north.

Carrying the long sword, he glanced at Su Xin, who was still grieving, and said, "Xin'er, you stay here and wait for us to come back." ”

After that, he shot towards the north like a streamer.

After everyone left, only Su Xin and the body of the wind god in her arms were left alone.

Go.

"Roaring ......"

I don't know how long it took, but when Su Xin only felt that her tears were about to drain, a dragon groan came from the wind god's body.

Su Xin, who came back to his senses, saw a white dragon less than half a zhang rushing out of the body of the wind god.

With just one glance, Su Xin recognized what it was.

"Dragon Soul. Without the slightest hesitation, Su Xin pinched out a spell and blasted at the dragon soul.

As if knowing that it was in danger, the dragon soul let out a dragon groan again, and then sped away towards the north.

Seeing this, Su Xin would not let the dragon soul go, because she knew that if the dragon soul returned to the dragon's body, the dragon would be even more unscrupulous.

But just as she got up and was about to leave, she suddenly found that the body of the wind god suddenly turned into countless white lights.

In her stunned gaze, the white light disappeared into her body.

At this moment, Su Xin's strength skyrocketed, and he suddenly increased from the first order of the Spirit Saint to the fourth order of the Spirit Saint and did not stop.

Fifth Order of Spirit Saint.

The Sixth Order of the Spirit Saint.

It wasn't until the peak of the Spirit Saint Sixth Order that her strength stopped growing.

And behind her, a phantom appeared in surprise.

It was the phantom of the wind god, it seemed to have come to life, and it stood behind Su Xin very proudly.

"Don't worry, Fengshen, I will definitely kill Jiaolong to avenge you and Uncle Yin. When she opened her eyes, Su Xin's eyes revealed a firmness that she had never felt before.

At this moment, she seems to have really grown up.

Xiu's fists were clenched, and Su Xin stepped forward.

In an instant, she had appeared thousands of miles north of Fenghua City.

That speed is not bad for the wind god.