Everyone's expressions were extremely gloomy. They had never underestimated Yan Ting's combat power, so one side sent out eight people and the other side sent out fourteen people, thinking that this way they could kill Yan Ting without fail.
However, two fifth-level Yuan Luo and two sixth-level Yuan Luo died in the hands of Yan Ting and Qin Feiling. Now, even Hua Ye, a seventh-level Yuan Luo, has died.
Yi Zixuan gritted his teeth. These people who died were all from their side. They paid such a high price just to kill Yan Ting. However, although there were ups and downs in the process, fortunately the result did not change. Yan Ting
Ting, it’s time to die!
"Yan Ting!" Qin Feiling flew forward and caught Yan Ting who was covered in blood. Her palms were trembling and her eyes were horrified. Looking at Yan Ting who had turned into a bloody man, she couldn't help but shed tears.
The demonic energy in Yan Ting's body dissipated quickly like a tide. He could barely open his eyes, but he couldn't regain any energy. He knew that he was at the end of his rope.
"Hurry...go..." Yan Ting gritted his teeth and muttered softly.
"No... no, I'll take you away, I'll take you away..." Qin Feiling burst into tears, her eyes in confusion. No matter what desperate situation she would face next, she would never let go of Yan Feiling again.
Ting's hand will never.
"You and I... are together... no one can leave... quickly..." As his vitality collapsed, Yan Ting's voice and breath became weaker and weaker. Even if he had Emperor Bodhi, the vitality energy consumed in fighting was smaller than that of ordinary people.
, but after fighting so hard for so long, facing more than a dozen people with cultivation levels far beyond his at the same time, an ordinary third-level Yuan Luo would have died countless times. This was still when Qin Feiling held back part of the battle.
It's a blessing that he can still speak despite his lack of strength.
"No!" Qin Feiling roared loudly: "I won't leave you here alone anymore, no!"
She put Yan Ting down, clasped her palms with his, pressed her forehead against his, and then a look of determination flashed across her face.
The last time she came out of home, she brought nothing but pills. If she had one or two magic weapons with her, she would never have reached this point. What follows may be a near-death battle, but she is not afraid, because she
I finally met the person I wanted to see, even if I died with him in the end, it would still be a good thing.
She turned around, but her palm was held by Yan Ting. Yan Ting's face turned pale and he yelled with all his strength: "What are you doing?"
"Just take a nap when you're tired." Qin Feiling stroked Yan Ting's head and smiled gently: "It'll be fine when you wake up."
She broke away from Yan Ting's hand and turned around to reach the sky. A huge phoenix shadow shone in the sky, shaking the sky.
Mo Xuanzhang and Ye Sixuan were about to go to Taolin to take a look at the scenery, but suddenly they saw a flaming phoenix rushing into the sky in the distance. The flames shone brightly, turning half of the sky into a sea of fire.
"This is..." Mo Xuanzhang frowned and suddenly raised his eyes: "It's Feiling's soul!"
Recalling that he once saw a phoenix phantom shining brightly on Fengyuntai in Zhulu Academy, Mo Xuanzhang's heart suddenly trembled. Qin Feiling released her soul. Could something have happened?
"Let's go!" Mo Xuanzhang turned to Ye Sixuan and said.
Ye Sixuan nodded, and the two of them flew in the direction of the phoenix shadow at full speed.
Yan Ting was lying on the ground, his eyes dull. Duan Ya was in his hand, but he didn't have the strength to pick it up now. It was obviously such a familiar weapon, and he only needed to lift it gently, but now he didn't.
way.
Qin Feiling released her Yuanhun and fought with more than a dozen people on the other side. Xuantian Divine Phoenix absolutely suppressed the Yuanhun, just like how Qin Feiling crushed the four Yuanluo with one person, but here
, there are still three seventh-level Yuan Luo and four sixth-level Yuan Luo. The cultivation of these seven people is better than Qin Feiling. With the combined force, even Xuantian Divine Phoenix cannot have any advantage.
In addition to them, there are nine fifth-level Yuan Luo, which is also a force that cannot be ignored.
More than a dozen souls were released at the same time. In an instant, the entire space shook violently, and the world was plunged into a brilliant storm of destruction. If there were any reservations about the previous battle, then once the souls were released, it would be unstoppable.
situation.
"ah--"
Xuantian Divine Phoenix's scorching divine fire penetrated the body of a fifth-level Yuan Luo, and that person's body instantly burned and turned into ashes amid endless wails and pain.
Zhi——
The True Phoenix Sword pierced the throat of a fifth-level Yuan Luo. Qin Feiling flicked her wrist, and the power of the True Phoenix Sword directly exploded the man's throat, and blood flew out.
boom!
Another sixth-level Yuan Luo died in the fire domain blooming from the True Phoenix Sword, and the air wave that exploded in an instant directly knocked over several people behind him.
Hiss!
A slender silver sword pierced Qin Feiling's right shoulder. Qin Feiling groaned, but did not take a step back. She moved forward with her seriously injured body, and the sound of the sword blade sizzling against the flesh was heard, but Qin Feiling
Fei Ling didn't seem to hear it. The True Phoenix Sword passed around the throat of the fifth-level Yuan Luo and wiped it out with one sword.
Yan Ting struggled a few times, but failed to stand up. Without the protection of the demonic energy, his current condition would be worse than a serious injury. His arms were torn, his energy was exhausted, and the only things that could move were his thoughts and mouth.
But what's the use?
"Help...me..." Yan Ting woke up Yuan Xinyan who was sleeping in his body.
"It's useless. I can only restore your injuries, but your energy has been exhausted. It's impossible to fight them. And in such a short time, I can't help you recover much!"
"Help...me!" Yan Ting's voice was extremely decisive, not allowing Yuan Xinyan to refuse at all.
Yuan Xinyan sighed softly, rushed out of Yan Ting's body, and revealed his original form. A healing power enveloped Yan Ting. Yan Ting felt that the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but as Yuan Xinyan said, it
The only thing that can be recovered is Yan Ting's injuries, which cannot help him regain his strength.
Yan Ting sat up with difficulty, staring intently at Qin Feiling who was fighting hard in the sky.
"Huh? What is that?" Suddenly someone saw Yan Ting sitting on the ground. There was a small cluster of green flames above his head, exuding a gentle green light and falling on Yan Ting.
"Don't worry about him. He only has one breath left anyway. Just kill this woman."
Qin Feiling was covered in blood, with a few more scars on her body than before. Blood was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and the dazzling Xuantian Divine Phoenix also dimmed, and then dissipated into the void.
After killing four people, is she finally reaching her limit?
No, probably not yet, she can kill again.
A sword blasted out, and a raging wave of fire tore through the sword formation gathered in front of her. But the next moment, Dong Fang came behind her, and slashed his sword across her back.
Qin Feiling spat out a mouthful of blood, the True Phoenix Sword flew out of her hand, and her delicate body also fell down at this moment.
Qin Feiling closed her eyes and smiled.
Yan Ting, I can't hold it anymore, I'm so tired. When you faced Hu Hu, you must have been more tired than me. You shoulder the responsibility of the entire Yan League by yourself. If you lose, the Yan League will also lose.
, at that time, you should never allow yourself to lose, so you can continue to stand up.
But after all, I am not you. I really want to continue fighting with them, and I really want to protect you once, but my strength has reached its limit, and I can't do what you do.
I don’t want to die. You and I have just started. I still have a lot of things I want to do with you. I still have a lot of places I want to go with you. I haven’t seen you become a strong person that everyone looks up to. I
I still want to take you back to my house to have a look...
Suddenly, Qin Feiling felt a pair of hands gently go around her back and catch her body.
She suddenly woke up from a dream, opened her eyes, and saw the face stained red with blood. It was the face she had always wanted to see in her dreams.
"Yanting... you..."
Yan Ting caught Qin Feiling and looked at her with a gentle smile. Even though his face was covered with blood and even though his haggard face looked bloodless, that smile was the cleanest one he could show in front of Qin Feiling.
side. He slowly put Qin Feiling down and faced Qin Feiling.
Qin Feiling reached out and touched Yan Ting's face, trying to wipe away the dirt on his face, but Yan Ting stopped her. He grabbed Qin Feiling's hand and said softly: "Feiling...
…I won’t let you…”
Hiss! Qin Feiling's pupils were frozen there. Not only her pupils, but also her face was frozen, her breathing was still, her body was as if petrified, her eyes were horrified, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.
everything.
Dong Fang's big sword penetrated Yan Ting's body in an instant from his back, and stabbed out from his chest, bringing up a large amount of blood and splashing on Qin Feiling's face, hands, and body...
That's Yan Ting's blood...
"You still want to be with me when you are about to die, Yan Ting. Although you have some strength, you are too stupid!" Dong Fang smiled coldly like a devil, and the sword suddenly pushed forward, and the blade penetrated half of Yan Ting's body again.
inch.
After a short silence, Qin Feiling made a hysterical voice of despair: "No--"
Yan Ting looked at the sword that penetrated his body, his eyes turned pale, and there was only chaos in his eyes. Then he twitched the corner of his mouth in contempt. He slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Feiling, his smile became more and more peaceful.
"Fei... Ling... I said... I will not... let anything... happen to you... never... never..."
He suddenly grabbed the sword blade that penetrated his chest. This scene made Dong Fang slightly shocked, but then he was completely relieved. Now that he had reached this point, there was no way that Yan Ting could use any other means.
Maybe, today is the end of Yan Ting and Qin Feiling.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
Yan Ting's heart suddenly began to beat violently. In the suddenly silent space, Dong Fang could clearly hear Yan Ting's heartbeat.
His brows suddenly tightened, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart that he shouldn't have. It was impossible. Yan Ting's energy was exhausted, and now he only had the strength to speak. It was impossible for him to still struggle. It was all an illusion.
That’s all.
But the next moment, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously retracted. He took a few steps back, frowning, and his expression kept changing, from a sneer, to uneasiness, to a tight look.
Wrinkling, then horrified, and then a sudden burst of fear, he suddenly sat down on the ground.
On Yan Ting's body, traces of black aura rose like green smoke. This aura was the same as the black aura that wrapped around Yan Ting's body before. Having seen the power of this black aura, Dong Fang had nothing wrong with being cautious, but
If it were just like this, he would never have such a big reaction.
The moment the black energy rose, the uneasiness that grew in his heart suddenly turned into a deep fear. It was a fear that grew from deep within, and no matter how hard he tried to endure it, he could not erase it. He
He didn't understand why a black energy could make him so frightened. His heart, body, hair and even soul were all trembling in endless trembling because of this fear.
Then, a strange deep black light exploded from Yan Ting's body, like a giant sky-swallowing beast. It wiped out all the light in the world in an instant, and plunged the world into a quagmire of darkness forever.
The whites of his eyes disappeared, and his eyes completely turned into pitch black. The strange crabapple tattoo on his body bloomed with an extremely deep dark purple light at this moment, causing the hearts and souls of everyone present to fall into deep fear and horror.
.
"Then...then...what is that..." Yi Zixuan spoke in fear, his gums trembled, and he could not suppress the throbbing in his heart.
Yan Ting's whole body was wrapped in black light, and his aura was rising at a terrifying speed. In just the blink of an eye, he surpassed his normal peak state. Qin Feiling, who was closest to him, could not stop his heart at this moment.
The place was shaking wildly. Is this person in front of me really Yan Ting?
"Ha!" Yan Ting sneered. He held the sword blade from his back with his palm, and then pulled it out inch by inch. The harsh sound of the blade rubbing against flesh was like the terrifying sound of a demon under the eighteenth level of hell.
The sneer makes people's scalp numb and their hands and feet cold.
"You...you..." Dong Fang's pupils were dull, and Yan Ting's aura was obviously weak to the extreme. Why did it change in an instant...
"You...you...all...are...going to...die..." A hoarse, low, terrifying voice came from Yan Ting's throat. At this moment, he was no longer a human being who retained his demonic nature, but...