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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six Going to the Feast of Feasts in the World and Keeping the Prosperity of the World!

Shi Feng was speechless immediately.

Of course he can argue with Qin Fangyang.

What we are talking about is victory in three games, and it is not your Qin Fangyang who has the final say on this matter.

But Qin Fangyang is so injured and still adheres to his original intention. There is no point in arguing, as it will only lose his status in vain.

Zu Qilin let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Time has been delayed for too long. Even though this person is a hero, we have already given him enough face. Mo Yi, kill him!"

Mo Qilin and Mo Yi's eyes flashed with hesitation and respect. If possible, he really didn't want to kill Qin Fangyang.

Such a respectable enemy.

He really shed the last drop of blood for his goal!

Now, he only has his spirit and willpower left to hold on!

Risk your life to protect others and take action!

At this moment, Qin Fangyang, in order to delay more time and hope for one more second, did not even commit suicide!

Even though he was injured again and again, even though he knew that if he continued to fight, he would die in vain without even a chance to make money, but he still chose to bleed out and die rather than blow himself up!

Because after the self-destruction... it is the time for the three tribes to attack the capital!

He finally managed to use his words to extort the promise made by Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin that he would not die and go to Beijing unharmed. How could he give up so easily?

Even though he knew there was little hope, he still tried with all his life!

"Brother Qin! Give up!"

Mo Yi's sword light, which was as dense as ever, relaxed a bit and said softly: "You have tried your best."

Qin Fangyang said nothing, but the sword light suddenly became sharper.

The opponent's sword power slowed down, and based on the warrior's instinct, the sword light suddenly increased sharply.

But his mind was already in a trance.

In a daze, it seemed like I was back to the time when I went out touring the mountains and rivers with Qianqian.

That is the most beautiful memory in life.

From the corner of his eye, he could see the emotion and beauty.

The tip of the nose is lingering, full of fragrant fragrance.

"Qianqian..."

He was in a trance, and his eyes were a little misty, a little gentle and caring.

And that... unforgettable pain and anguish.

"I'm so sorry..."

Qin Fangyang's face looked extremely lonely and lonely.

At this moment, he forgot everything, forgot that he was still fighting, and dodged with his sword, which was already an instinctive action, and his thoughts seemed to leave his body and float out...

Blood seeped out slowly, and the color was very light.

But the missing figure in my heart became increasingly clear.

The alluring Lu Qianqian seemed to be wearing her favorite moon-white dress, standing in front of him affectionately but with painful eyes, looking at him.

"We were originally a couple of gods and immortals, but once our wings were broken... I am still young and in the prime of life, and you are already old... You have reincarnation, but I have no chance of reincarnation; no more dreams, no dreams, no recovery of memories...

...I will be safe and happy for the rest of my life...I only wish you all the best in your life..."

Qin Fangyang murmured, his voice was very low and ethereal.

Opposite, Mo Qilin held Qin Fangyang's sword and said in surprise: "What did you say?" He couldn't hear clearly.

say what?

Qin Fangyang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

It seemed that a few little guys appeared in front of me again, Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong, Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu...

Zuo Xiaoduo seems to be still being mean.

Qin Fangyang showed a heartfelt smile on his face and murmured: "I really want to beat you up again..."

There was a sound...

Mo Yi held Qin Fangyang's sword with little force, but Qin Fangyang stumbled and failed to stand firm.

"Why……"

Mo Yi sighed softly: "Sorry!"

He has already seen that Qin Fangyang has run out of gas and is powerless to save his life. The greatest respect is to fulfill his wish to die on the battlefield.

The sword light, which was originally a little slow, suddenly sped up and flashed past like a meteor in the sky!

It’s also worn once and for all!

But Qin Fangyang still remembers that reinforcements have not yet arrived and his mission has not yet been completed.

Can't die yet!

There was a flash of instinct.

With a soft scraping sound, Qin Fangyang's legs separated from his body and fell off. However, even though his legs separated from his body, not much blood flowed out.

The blood in this broken body has dried up.

The severe pain made the confused Qin Fangyang wake up a little, and his thoughts that had drifted away like smoke suddenly returned.

He took his last breath, and the upper half of his body was floating in the air. He turned around and stared at Mo Yi, who was rushing back with the sword light, and actually laughed: "I'm not dead yet!"

The unbearable look in Mo Yi's eyes became even brighter, and he shouted loudly: "Qin Fangyang, is there any point in persisting like this?"

"Does it still make sense?"

Qin Fangyang's helpless eyes were filled with a hint of relief: "It's meaningful...it's so meaningful. When you and I said these words...didn't the time...have passed for a few more seconds...even though my life was like a candle?"

, but as long as you still have your life, you can fight!"

At this time, Zu Qilin suddenly shivered.

The ancestors of the three tribes all turned their heads to look to the south.

On the other side... there was a raging storm!

The space is torn apart layer by layer... It seems like hundreds of millions of troops are coming.

The reinforcements from the Star Soul Human Race are finally arriving!

Zu Qilin had a look on his face: "Kill him!"

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and the sword light turned into stars all over the sky again, extremely magnificent!

"Qin Fangyang! I'm sorry!"

Qin Fangyang chuckled hoarsely: "You have nothing to apologize for, and I, Qin Fangyang... I have nothing to apologize for!"

"I, Qin Fangyang, have no regrets in my life! Haha..."

With the only half of his body left, he swung his sword at an unprecedented and crazy speed. At the last moment, the whole person used up the remaining energy and energy to display the move of combining body and sword, and the whole person turned into a dazzling star.

Soar into the sky.

At the last moment, he was completely desperate and determined. But his eyes were far away and concerned.

"Qianqian... I want to be happy in this life..."

"Xiaoduo...you have to work hard..."

At the real last moment, he no longer thought about his mission.

Those two people are the only ones on my mind.

The sword light was like a shooting star, resolutely rushing into Mo Qilin's sword light galaxy!

The last whispers were all scattered in the wind.

Two sword lights, one strong and one weak, the stronger becomes stronger. There is a great disparity between the strong and the weak, but this is the most intense and extreme collision since the battle!

There was a tremor between heaven and earth!

The entire protective shield of Shangjing City was also swaying back and forth like ripples of water.

A mushroom cloud suddenly rose into the air, and the void exploded all around.

But Qin Fangyang has disappeared forever.

In mid-air, pieces of the long sword shattered into powder, floating in the air like spring rain.

In the sunlight, it shines like a rainbow.

There was a deathly silence between heaven and earth.



"Qin Fangyang is a true hero!"

The ancestral dragon, phoenix, and unicorn stood solemnly in the sky and bowed in unison.

"Deserves the highest courtesy from us!"

Then he turned around and ordered: "The Star Soul reinforcements are coming! Time is against us, we must break the upper capital shield as quickly as possible! Destroy the core of the Star Soul human race first, without delay!"

"yes!"

Countless masters from the three tribes agreed in unison, gathered their strength, and were about to attack.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly arrived without any warning, as if it was crossing the void and coming.

The bright brilliance shines in all directions, and is as clean and cold as ice and snow.

When he came, surprisingly he only had a sword!

A sword that no one controls!

This sword came out across the sky, with its fierce sword intent, shooting in all directions!

"What a mouthful of magic!"

Zulong's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly filled with joy at seeing the hunter.

"This Duan Duan is a rare magical weapon, it gives me an advantage!"

Zulong stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, an illusory figure in white suddenly appeared on the sword, appearing as abruptly as the sudden sword.

The figure was dressed in snow-white clothes and had a cold expression.

Zu Long was inexplicably shocked: "This is...soul condensation? This...this is simply unbelievable..."

This is Wang Lingyun holding a sword in phantom, trying hard to imitate the appearance of his ancestors.

Although the battle on Qin Fangyang's side lasted only a short time, how could the Shangjing side not know it at all? It's just that the people left behind on the Shangjing side were far inferior in strength. Trying our best to protect Shangjing's protective shield was the limit. After all, a battle at the Daluo level

The aftermath is already a arduous test for the Beijing shield!

But there is not absolutely no one in Beijing who has the ability to help, such as Wang Lingyun!

As Qin Fangyang's battle continues, he has completely integrated the sword of the God of War and can fight at any time!

If you were a passionate person, you might have seen Qin Fangyang's heroism and you would have rushed forward to fight together regardless of Qin Fangyang. Even if you die, you will have no regrets.

But Wang Lingyun didn't choose to do that!

He clearly realized that there was a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves. The current temporary stalemate was achieved by Qin Fangyang at the risk of his own life. It would make no more sense for him to take action!

Even after he went up, he would only break the agreement that Qin Fangyang had worked so hard to make with the three ancient gods.

As a result, all Qin Fangyang's efforts were in vain, further accelerating the three tribes' attack on Beijing.

If the other party breaks the contract because of his participation in the war, Qin Fangyang can't say anything.

Those are hundreds of millions of enemies!

As long as a few randomly come up, they will tear Qin Fangyang to pieces together.

So we can't go up, we can't live up to the promise that Qin Fangyang made in exchange for his life!

If I don’t die, I’ll be safe in Beijing!

Therefore, he could only take action after Qin Fangyang died in the battle, replace Qin Fangyang, and fight for even one second!

"And I can still fight!"

Wang Lingyun said heroically.

"How dare a mere soul dare to claim a fight with me?!" Zulong was furious: "Attack!"

He actually ignored Wang Lingyun's challenge at all.

In the distance, a long roar came faintly, it was the voice of the Star-catching Emperor traveling among the stars.

Wang Lingyun laughed loudly: "What about the soul body? Today I want you to know how powerful the soul body is!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire phantom body and soul were integrated into the Jinghong Sword.

Suddenly there was a sword cry that shook the sky!

The Jinghong Sword rushed straight into the sky, and the sword energy and sword intent spread out in all directions in an extremely crazy manner.

The Jinghong Sword flying in the sky is like another sun appearing in the sky, becoming more and more dazzling!

Ancestral Dragon Shifeng and others suddenly discovered that...the sword energy flying in all directions was actually not as much as the sword intent!

It was a kind of cold, aloof and arrogant sword intent.

This kind of sword intent is extremely pure!

Countless strong men looked up one after another.

The Jinghong Sword instantly rushed into the sky, and then let out an extremely violent sword cry, or rather...a roar!

"Qiang!"

It seems like I have experienced the joy of fighting again, and it seems like I am saying goodbye!

Say goodbye to the world it protects!

Then I saw it hovering in the air, and then suddenly exploded, turning into millions of pure sword energy, sweeping down towards the army of the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn!

Countless strong men took action to resist, but there were also constant screams.

This sword has the appearance of dominating the world, but it also carries an extremely cool and calm attitude.

This was Wang Feihong's last and strongest move back then.

"Since you are going to the grand banquet in the human world, you should guard your beauty in the prosperous world!"

The swordsmanship of the God of War, the last and final sound in the past, has reappeared in the world today!

To protect the world and protect human beings, come out again!

In the air, Wang Lingyun's proud laughter scattered: "Star Soul Continent, do you still remember the God of War back then? I, Wang Lingyun, live up to my grandfather's name as the God of War!"

Wang Lingyun's last voice was very proud and glorious!

Unprecedented high spirits, unprecedented glory.

His greatest regret and pain was that the Wang family had gone against the grain and tarnished his grandfather's reputation. But now, this regret has turned into smoke.

The last words in his life are also the most proud words in his life!

"I, Wang Lingyun, will die without regrets!"

Wang Lingyun's goal was achieved.

Jinghong Sword's sword power, which had been silently accumulating for thousands of years, exploded, and as expected, it successfully attracted the attention of the powerful men of the three tribes.

Thus I gained the most precious ten seconds!

As for the killing effect caused by the last move of Jinghong Sword, it is only the last part and not very important!

The important thing is...

At the last moment, when his last thoughts disappeared, he clearly saw that the void in front of him... was torn apart!

The Star-catching Emperor traveled through the stars, the Demon Ancestor burst into tears, and the Star Soul masters rushed out with angry faces and anxious faces!

He let out a loud shout: "Dragon and Phoenix tribes! Don't be so presumptuous!!"

The sound is like thunder shaking the sky!

The last wave of Wang Lingyun's soul rested in peace with no more regrets.

came back!

Teacher Qin, they are back!

Although you haven't seen it, I'm going to tell you right now.

We did it!

We used our lives to fight for the opportunity to go to Beijing!

Your sacrifice was not in vain!

I, after all, will live up to my name as a descendant of the God of War!

…………

[.. A poem to say goodbye to Teacher Qin. Teacher Qin lived a lonely life and was deeply in love. A man with a heart as strong as iron until death. He tried his hand to mend the cracks in the sky. How magnificent!



There is no need to talk about grudges. Look at today, the mountains and rivers are in ruins, but there are so many heroes.

Walking alone with sword in hand and singing loudly, thirsty for the blood of enemy chieftains.

Laughing at fame is nothing, only lamenting that beauty and hair are covered with snow.

I remember that back then, I could still feel my tenderness; now I look up high and see the moon in the sky.

Through the ages, my heart has not rested, and I remember each other forever; I look for the beauty's traces, and walk through the gaps in the mountains.

This love lasts forever and has enemies in all directions.

Drawing his sword and flying into the air to fight wildly, a man's heart will be as strong as iron for the rest of his life.

If you die, so what!?]


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