In Murong Ping's unruly laughter, Sun Xingyun had already been slapped by him, and Sun Xingyun's face was pale and shaky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Murong Ping was still waiting to be slapped a second time.

Yan Long's second knife arrived.

Murong Ping flashed sideways, and the sword light slashed into the bluestone paved road beside him. The slate is disconnected, and the stone chips fly.

As soon as the second knife missed, Yan Long immediately changed his moves.

The true qi stored in the Shenmen acupoint at his wrist burst out, and the rhythm and speed of his hand immediately accelerated, only to see him holding the scimitar in his backhand, and slashed it towards Murong Ping's throat.

One move is more ruthless than the other, and one move is faster than the other!

The Heavenly Demon Sword Method is a move without a move, focusing on practicing the mind, not on the form. So after practicing, do whatever you want, be imaginative, and every move is unexpected.

Murong Ping couldn't imagine that Yan Long could change his moves so quickly, and after changing his moves, his speed seemed to have increased again, and he was shocked in his heart. He spotted a gap, grabbed Sun Xingyun's clothes, and pushed Sun Xingyun towards Yan Long's magic knife.

The sword light shone and slashed towards Sun Xingyun, who was blocking in front of Murong Ping.

In order to avoid killing Sun Xingyun by mistake, Yan Long hurriedly collected his strength, but once the strength was released, it was like an arrow from the string, how could he say that he would accept it.

With a "snort", Yan Long only had time to move the blade two inches away, slashing through Sun Xingyun's shoulder and dragging it down from his back, without directly slashing into his neck.

The blood burst out, and the blade cut deep into the bone. Sun Xingyun snorted.

Yan Long's eyes turned blood-red with anger.

At this time, there was a Sun Xingyun between Murong Ping and Yan Long.

Sun Xingyun roared, opened his arms, and threw himself at Murong Ping. He wanted to hug Murong Ping so that he could give Yan Long time to fight back.

Murong Ping's fingers were like knives, passing directly through Sun Xingyun's chest, and the sound of bones cracking and internal organs shattering came.

Murong Ping's palm passed through Sun Xingyun's body, and with the sound of thunder, it hit Yan Long's heart!!

"Peng", there was a muffled sound, and Yan Long seemed to hear the sound of his heartbreak!

His consciousness began to blur, and an illusion appeared in his vision.

At the same time as all this appeared, his mind entered the system and opened the last martial arts card.

His right hand crossed over Sun Xingyun's corpse and pressed it on Murong Ping's skull!

This is Yan Long's last hole card!

——The body-shattering formless sword qi of the Seven Saints of the Lost Heaven!

A transparent sword light flashed on this dead and silent corridor, and in an instant, it seemed that all the dead qi, resentment, corpse qi, murderous qi, evil qi, evil qi, poisonous gas, yin qi, miasma, anger, and filth qi in the heaven and earth had gathered into this small space, and all of them were poured into Murong Ping's body.

Murong Ping was blown up into a bloody fro.

"Finally killed him...... I've finally killed this Occult Being!" Yan Long muttered, and then he fell on his back, his eyes slowly closed.

......

Ahn Hee-yeon woke up slowly.

There was blood and corpses all over the ground, and the moonlight outside was even more shocking.

Zhao Xingcheng is dead, Sun Xingyun is dead, and Murong Ping is dead......

"Yan Long!" she struggled to crawl over with her hands and feet, picked up Yan Long from the ground, and hugged her into her arms. Tears flowed from her eyes, and since she was sensible, she had never experienced so much blood, so many deaths, and so many life and death.

She cried out loud because she couldn't feel Yan Long's heartbeat anymore!

Far away, there was the sound of squirming footsteps, and the nezumi had arrived again!

An Xiyan hugged Yan Long's still warm body and walked towards the iron door. Her steps were heavy, but she was insisting, no matter how difficult it was, she would take Yan Long out, even if it was just a corpse.

The iron door was not locked, she hugged Yan Long, pushed open the iron door, and walked out. Then he turned back and closed the iron door and bolted it with a heavy iron latch.

In front of me was a long iron bridge with rust on it.

At the other end of the bridge, there is a military path on the top of the eastern city wall, which winds its way to the peak fire platform.

An Xiyan hugged Yan Long and sat on the ground with his back against the iron door.

She felt so tired, so tired that she wanted to die.

At this moment, there seemed to be a humming sound in the air, low and with a strange rhythm.

When An Xiyan heard this voice, she felt a splitting headache and was very uncomfortable. She clutched her ears, but the buzzing grew louder and louder, entering her ears and digging into her skull.

She cried out "wow" in discomfort.

Then, she saw Yan Long open his eyes and say to her, "Hurry up...... Take me to the beacon ......."

Tears flowed from An Xiyan's eyes because of joy, because at this time she could feel Yan Long's heartbeat again.

......

Yan Long's vision became more and more blurred, and slowly, it seemed that even the moonlight shining on his face dimmed.

He closed his eyes tiredly.

The god-killing system began to sound an alarm: "The host body begins to collapse, and the god-killing system initiates an uninstaller to prepare to leave the host's body......"

Start ......

"Start uninstalling...... 1%...... 2%...... 3%......”

In the dark blue space of the system, there was a violent alarm sound like a whimper.

As the system space slowly fades in thought. Yan Long looked around him like a helpless child lost in the boundless wilderness.

"Am I going to die?"

"Or, I'm already dead?"

Yan Long's mind wandered in the boundless blue ocean, and he floated and sank in the sea like a ghost, chasing the waves and playing with the fish.

He didn't know how long he had been floating in nothingness, the environment around him was black, and when he looked up, it was a transparent blue, and the sun shone down from the sea, making his body warm.

His body was light, there was no pain, no exhaustion, not even a feeling of being alive.

Suddenly, he sensed an extremely powerful ability in his mind, this ability was the same as Murong Ping's mystical power! But it was purer, more warm, just like the sun shining on the first sprouts that broke through the ground, so warm that even the heartstrings trembled!

The system continuously emits alerts......

"Unload 50%...... 70%...... 90%...... 99%......”！

At this moment, this powerful mystical force suddenly resonated with Yan Long's divine thoughts! It was like two bosom friends who met and knew each other late, and together they played a piece of music that touched the heavens and the earth.

The alarm of the system stopped abruptly.

Yan Long felt his heart start beating again.

An ethereal voice seemed to call him.

He opened his eyes and said the words to An Xiyan: "Hurry up...... Take me to the beacon ......."

......

On the beacon tower, it was lonely and desolate, as if even the wind was whimpering.

An Xiyan held Yan Long in her arms and said to him softly, "We have arrived at the beacon tower." ”

Yan Long opened his bloodshot eyes and said weakly, "It's on the Peak Fire Stage...... , that...... That voice, that ...... Strength. Put me in ......"

An Xiyan frowned, she couldn't understand what Yan Long was saying, so she didn't know what to do! She touched Yan Long's forehead, only to feel as hot as fire. She was thinking about how to get out and find a doctor for Yan Long.

Yan Long suddenly shook her hand and said, "Believe it...... Trust me!"

An Xiyan responded with an "um", she picked up Yan Long and climbed the peak fire platform, only to see that this ancient beacon tower had turned into a dark and deep hole at some point.

An Xiyan stood at the edge of the cave entrance with Yan Long in her arms, looked down, and only felt dizzy.

Yan Long looked at An Xiyan and said, "This is it...... You...... You put me down...... And then...... Let's go......"

An Xiyan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go down!"

With that, she hugged Yan Long and jumped down!(To be continued.) )