The light feather shot directly at the sword's edge, defeating Luo Bingfeng's condensed sword intent in one fell swoop, and then continued forward, shooting directly into Luo Bingfeng's heart.
Luo Bingfeng did not dodge or resist. He just watched the black outline of the light feather sink into his heart and then emerge from his back. There was aftertaste, reverie, and relief on his face.
The long sword in his hand slowly fell, and he looked sadly at Qianye in front of him, and said slowly: "It turns out that he is the descendant of Andua. Being able to see the magical skills of the Black Winged King, Luo's last journey can be considered a good one.
Wonderful."
Qianye stood still, still blocking Song Zining behind him. Luo Bingfeng was too powerful, and he could kill everyone with just one strike. If he hadn't let go many times since the war started, Song Zining would arrange another fatal move later.
, coupled with luck that cannot be ignored, it is possible to reach this level.
Although it felt that Luo Bingfeng was at the end of his strength, Qianye still did not dare to ignore it. At this moment, Song Zining was also vulnerable, but for some unknown reason, he had to come to the small courtyard to have a look. The current Song Zining can be said with one finger
It can be crushed and killed.
However, Luo Bingfeng ignored Qianye, who was waiting for her, and walked directly towards the woman who was sitting still, reaching out to help her. The moment his fingertips touched her clothes, she suddenly turned into countless streams of light and flew away with the wind.
Only now did Qianye realize that when the phantom sword in Luo Bingfeng's hand shattered, the woman had already left. She had left extremely completely, and her entire body had dissipated from this world. Maybe she had no body at all, and that sword was the real her.
.It’s just that the original layout of the small courtyard seemed to have the ability to lock time, which allowed that moment to be maintained until the entire formation of the Holy Mountain was broken by many powerful men in the empire, and time was able to move forward.
So when Luo Bingfeng walked into the courtyard, what he saw was the moment when Ruixiang assassinated Nan Nan.
At this moment, Luo Bingfeng still seemed unwilling to believe this fact, and stretched out his hand to grab, but every bit of light penetrated his palm like wind, flew to high places, and then disappeared. He did not let go until the last bit of light disappeared into the sky.
, feeling disappointed.
I don't know how much time passed, but Luo Bingfeng suddenly woke up from a dream and looked at the sword in his hand sadly. The sword was black and white, and it was the sword that Ruixiang used to break through the courtyard's defense and kill Nan Nan.
A sword. This sword itself does not have such power. Only after Zhang Buzhou adds strength to it can it become invincible. Since this sword can break through the small courtyard sealed by Luo Bingfeng himself, it will definitely be able to severely injure him.
Thinking about it, when the sword pierced her heart, she should have been filled with joy and accepted it gladly, because the sword did not fall on Luo Bingfeng.
Maybe Luo Bingfeng had thought of it, maybe he hadn't. He stretched out his finger and flicked the edge of his sword, and the image of a majestic middle-aged man appeared in the air. A pair of deep eyes stared at Luo Bingfeng indifferently, without any expression. As soon as the middle-aged man appeared.
, there was a faint suffocating feeling in the courtyard. Obviously, with the last remaining strength, Zhang Buzhou's consciousness had arrived here, and it was no longer a lifeless shadow.
Luo Bingfeng and Zhang Buzhou looked at each other, their gazes as if they were about to spark fire and thunder.
Luo Bingfeng roared loudly and said: "Brother, you entrusted the holy mountain and the passage to me that day. I once said that I would protect it with my life. Today, I think I have done it."
Zhang Buzhou moved slightly, but then turned calm again.
Luo Bingfeng raised his sword to his eyebrows and said: "This sword has your power and is shaped like your incarnation. So this sword repays the life-saving grace that day and also ends the brotherhood between you and me."
After saying that, Luo Bingfeng turned the edge of his sword and stabbed himself back with the sword, piercing his heart!
Zhang Buzhou's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand as if to stop him, but his hand stopped halfway and failed to stop the sword.
The look in Luo Bingfeng's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said slowly: "The past relationship is over. If there is an afterlife, I will fight you to the death!"
With a plop, Luo Bingfeng finally fell, and a generation of strong men fell into dust.
Zhang Buzhou seemed to sigh secretly, and then looked at Song Zining and Qianye. When he saw Qianye, his expression seemed to move, he was thinking about something, and he raised his right hand slightly.
When Song Zining saw this, a floating leaf suddenly popped out and hit the black and white long sword. As soon as the floating leaf attached to the sword's edge, it immediately dyed the sword with a layer of new green, cutting off the source of Zhang Buzhou's power.
"How dare you!" Zhang Buzhou was furious and wanted to take action, but the image began to blur and distort. How could he still have the energy to take action from a distance?
Song Zining laughed loudly and said: "There are indeed things that I dare not do, but unfortunately, there is no such thing as not offending you, King Zhang Tian! You can live in seclusion and practice with peace of mind. Go ahead and don't send me away!"
Zhang Buzhou was filled with anger, and his lips kept opening and closing, as if he was yelling and cursing something, but his image was extremely weak, and the words he said could not be delivered.
Qianye walked towards Luo Bingfeng's body and wanted to help him up. Luo Bingfeng was a genius after all, but he was killed by Zhang Buzhou and ended up like this. It was really a pity.
But at this moment, the entire holy mountain suddenly began to tremble. In the blink of an eye, the earth shook, and the entire Tingchao City was shaking.
The sound of the waves suddenly became louder, and the deep and endless East China Sea set off one huge wave after another, slamming hard on the cliff coast. The huge waves were higher one after another, as if they were connecting the sky to the earth, and seemed to be trying to sweep the entire
The sea cliff was shattered in one fell swoop.
Deep in the East China Sea, there is a mysterious and huge will slowly awakening, watching all this silently.
The mercenaries on the holy mountain were staggering one by one, and the generals below were almost unable to stand, and they rolled from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. At this time, the war trumpet of the attack slowed down and turned into a retreat trumpet, and the mercenaries immediately retreated like a tide.
They vaguely felt that something extremely terrifying was awakening deep in the holy mountain. Even the most ferocious and bloodthirsty mercenaries could feel instinctive trembling and could barely stand, let alone attack. Both sides
They are not on the same level at all, and the huge gap cannot be bridged by will.
Not only the mercenaries, but also some of the surviving strong men in the empire could not bear it and began to tremble. But Elder Li and the old man in the imperial palace became extremely excited and stared at the top of the holy mountain, refusing to blink.
The holy mountain shook more and more violently, and suddenly there was a loud thunderclap, and the small courtyard on the top of the mountain slowly sank, taking Luo Bingfeng's body with it, deep into the holy mountain.
Qianye grabbed Song Zining and flew into the sky, looking down at the bottomless pit that appeared in the holy mountain with a solemn expression.
The small courtyard containing Luo Bingfeng's body sank into the huge pit and disappeared.
Although there are many people who covet Luo Bingfeng's treasure, no one dares to risk their lives and approach the huge pit at the heart of the holy mountain. They can only watch the small courtyard disappear with secret regret.
Qianye was relieved. Only in this way, and respect for Luo Bingfeng, could this generation of strong men find peace.
The holy mountain began to collapse, and a huge dark ball of light rose up from the huge pit. It was slowly rotating, with a dark gray halo surrounding it. The ball was shallow on the outside and deep on the inside, and seemed to contain unimaginable energy.
The huge energy. As soon as it appeared, all the strong men felt alarmed, as if they were being targeted by some ancient behemoth, and subconsciously flew back in all directions.
A deep black gap immediately opened in the dark light ball, like the pupil of some huge existence.
As soon as he saw his pupils open, Song Zining suddenly pushed hard and shouted: "Go in!"
Qianye was caught off guard and was thrown directly into the pupil. The moment he passed through the pupil, he faintly heard the angry and angry shouts of the strong men of the empire, but he could no longer hear the content clearly.