However, Heiyu did not weaken his attack, as if Qin Qi was no threat to him.
Yang Huang knew very well in his heart that if this continued, not only him, but also Qin Qi would die at the hands of Hei Yu.
He made a decision in his heart and had no choice but to give it a try.
So, Yang Huang poured spiritual power into his other hand, hit Qin Qi with his backhand, and pushed him to a safe place.
Then, he immediately poured all his spiritual power into the Black Iron Sword and struck hard at Black Feather.
"Ah!" Yang Huang shouted, this was his last ditch effort!
He knew that if the Black Iron Sword penetrated Heiyu's body, it would be blocked by its feathers just like last time. So, this time he tried his best to stab his head.
Along with the huge spiritual power, the Black Iron Sword was inserted into Heiyu's head!
Yang Huang collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. The blow just now had exhausted all his spiritual energy and strength, and he was exhausted at this time.
"Brother Yang!" Qin Qi also sat down not far away. Looking at the scene in front of her, her whole heart was lifted.
But Black Feather stood there motionless at this time, with the black iron sword stuck in his head.
After a while, Yang Huang found that Heiyu had completely unresponsive, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned to look at Qin Qi, who was not far away, and nodded slightly, with a happy smile on his face.
Qin Qi's heart also dropped and she let out a sigh of relief.
"Bang!"
At this moment, with a crisp sound, the Black Iron Sword fell to the ground.
"Brother Yang, be careful!" Qin Qi suddenly opened her eyes wide, subconsciously stretched out her hand and shouted at Yang Huang.
Yang Huang was shocked and immediately turned to look at Hei Yu. At this moment, Hei Yu gave Yang Huang a hard backhand slap and knocked him several meters away. He fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Black Feather's head was intact, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. As he walked towards Yang Huang, he said, "Have you forgotten? I was a river elf before, and half of the spiritual power in my body came from
In the river. Therefore, I have no shape."
There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Yang Huang's mouth. He got up from the ground with difficulty. He covered his chest with one hand and stretched out the other hand in the direction of the Black Iron Sword. The power of the Black Iron Sword immediately flew to his hand again.
inside.
His feet were weak, and he used the black iron sword to support his body. His eyes fell on Heiyu's face, without the slightest fear.
"Brother Yang." Qin Qi quickly stood up from the ground and wanted to run towards Yang Huang.
"Brother Qin, don't come over!" Yang Huang suddenly shouted and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of rejection.
"Brother Yang, what do you want to do?" Qin Qi had a vague premonition. From Yang Huang's current state, he could tell that the blow just now had used up all his spiritual power and strength.
Yang Huang's eyes were firm and his brows were heroic. He looked at Hei Yu who was walking towards him step by step without flinching.
There was courage written on the young man's face. Even if he was destined to die here today, at the hands of Black Feather, he would have no regrets because he had fought.
"What, you don't plan to resist anymore?" Black Feather's tone revealed a hint of ridicule. He walked up to Yang Huang and stared at him closely with a pair of gloomy eyes.
Yang Hong's legs were already a little weak, and she relied on the Black Iron Sword to support her body.
"Your spiritual power has been used up just now. Because you are so courageous, I will leave you a whole body." Heiyu has slowly raised his palm and faced Yang Huang
's head.
At this moment, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang Huang's mouth, and he said softly: "Before I die, can I ask you one last question?"
"This small request can satisfy you." Black Feather's eyes revealed a hint of disdain.
Yang Huang smiled and asked softly: "Does Miss Liuyun still love you now?"
As soon as these words came out, Kuroyu's expression immediately changed. He was stunned for a moment, and then a coldness flashed across his eyes.
"Didn't you say that this is a small request? Then answer me now, does Miss Liuyun still love you?" Yang Huang captured the changes in the expression on Heiyu's face very accurately, and he could be more sure.
, this question touched his heart.
Hei Yu was silent, with only those gloomy eyes still staring closely at Yang Huang.
"Why don't you say anything? Could it be that Miss Liuyun not only doesn't love you anymore, she also hates you very much."
Yang Huang deliberately provoked, with a look of disdain on his face. Chong Heiyu continued: "That's true, no wonder Miss Liuyun hates you. Looking at you now, you are neither a human nor a ghost. If I am Liuyun
Miss Yun, I will definitely leave you."
Every time he said a word, Kuroyu's expression became a little colder, until finally, his hands were clenched into fists.
Yang Huang knew very well that only the matter about Miss Liuyun could move Heiyu's mind.
"You are wrong, Liu Yun loves me!" Hei Yu suddenly shouted at Yang Huang.
Following this shout, the trees in the forest suddenly stopped moving in the wind, as if they were affected by Black Feather's power.
"You don't understand, you don't understand anything!" Heiyu suddenly yelled at Yang Huang like crazy, the expression on his face became very scary.
"Liu Yun and I truly love each other. You, like those sanctimonious gods in the sky, are here to stop us from being together!" Black Feather's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his whole person exuded a crazy aura.
He suddenly rushed towards Yang Huang, his sharp claws going straight to his heart.
"Brother Yang!" Qin Qi was shocked and shouted towards Yang Huang.
Not only did Yang Huang not dodge this time, he stood there motionless, as if he was waiting for Black Feather's attack.
At the moment when Heiyu's sharp claws were about to touch Yang Huang, Yang Huang grabbed the black iron sword and stabbed Heiyu's body again!
Black Feather couldn't dodge this sword and stabbed directly into his abdomen.
Black Feather was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the Black Iron Sword that had been inserted into his body, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Black blood slowly flowed out along the wound on Heiyu's stomach, dripping on the soil and blending with the soil.
"How is that possible? Haven't you already exhausted your spiritual power..." A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of Black Feather's mouth, and a shocked expression appeared on his pale face.
Yang Huang fell to the ground again, panting heavily, and said softly: "My spiritual power has indeed been used up, so I..."
"I didn't use my spiritual power." A tired smile appeared on Yang Huang's face.