"The situation is a bit bad, but this should be Ying Tianhong's strongest move."
Ying Wuque looked at Feng Mo, who was seriously injured, and then moved his gaze to Ying Tianhong, who only had a few knife marks on his robe. The winner had already been decided.
He was not too surprised by this result. After all, his father was the master of the Sword Forging Hall, and being able to sit in this position showed his strength.
But when he witnessed Feng Mo being able to force Ying Tianhong to use Tianwen's third sword, he was still a little surprised.
After all, he once heard Ying Tianhong say that his third sword of Tianwen could already faintly threaten those ceiling-level monsters.
But even though Ying Tianhong had the upper hand, Ying Wuque still decisively sided with Qin Fan, because even if Ying Tianhong won this battle, he would still inevitably die.
On the side, Liu Lisha, who had just finished setting up the magical barrier, looked at Ying Wuque with a somewhat complicated look.
For her, a son could decisively betray his father, which made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable because she had been bound by family ties since she was a child.
However, she would not ask more questions when unnecessary, but subconsciously she kept a distance from Ying Wuque.
After all, in her opinion, a person who abandons family ties is obviously not on the same side as her. Even if the other person is a weak scum in the innate realm, she cannot let go of her due vigilance.
Qin Fan's expression was extremely calm. He was not anxious because Feng Mo was seriously injured, nor did he show any emotional fluctuations in response to Ying Wuque's words.
To this he just replied calmly:
"As long as the 'Wind' has not completely lost its combat effectiveness, then the worst situation has not yet arrived."
Ying Wuque nodded half-understanding, and then took the initiative to explain:
"Currently, Zhu Dao Tang has mastered the five styles of the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques, which are the first three swords, the fifth sword and the seventh sword. However, because there is no connection in the middle, it is difficult to use the fifth sword and the seventh sword."
Qin Fan raised his eyebrows. This information was inconsistent with what he knew. He originally thought that the Forging Sword Hall only had the fragments of the first three swords.
Liu Lisha looked at Ying Wuque with an increasingly fearful look. After hesitating for a moment, she quietly sent a message to Qin Fan:
"Lord Guizun, this should definitely be able to betray his father, which also means that he can betray Gui Shi at any time in the future."
There are some words that can only be touched upon, and as a new member, it is not appropriate for her to say too much. She was able to say this at this time because what the other party did was really contrary to her ideals.
This made her feel a sense of disgust for no reason.
Qin Fan just nodded indifferently, but did not answer.
In Ying Wu Que's situation, he knows better than anyone else that this kind of heartless and loveless behavior is quite shameful in the eyes of some people and is actually normal.
But Qin Fan understood that this was because the other party did not have the concept of family affection from the beginning, and it was not a deliberate act of betrayal.
The one who should be loyal from beginning to end is himself and the red sleeve sword in his hand.
Of course, he will also be afraid of death, so on the road to survival, his choice will be more direct and even difficult for others to understand.
Just like the death of Xiang Bohuai, the third elder of the Forging Knife Hall.
As a member who indirectly participated in this process, Ying Wuque knew that this was not an accident, and vaguely guessed that it was related to Wuyou Villa.
But he didn't say anything.
Even though he returned to the Knife Forging Hall safely, he did not tell his guess because it was not necessary.
Xiang Bohuai died just because he died. This had nothing to do with him. If he took the initiative to tell the story, he might be remembered by Wuyou Villa.
Although Wuyou Villa did not show too much strength before, Ying Wuque still silently treated this matter as if he had no knowledge.
In his mind, a small risk that harms himself will be infinitely magnified. Comparing the lives of a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand people around him with this risk is equivalent to a sharply tilted scale.
Ying Wuque had always been well hidden, and no one discovered that his nature was a monster that could not be tolerated by others. Only Qin Fan saw it.
So at this moment, his perfect trust even surpassed Liu Lisha's.
Because there are all kinds of accidents in the relationship, life does not. Life or death is a very simple choice.
Ying Wuque will choose to live under any circumstances, there is no doubt about this.
Then his eyes looked towards the battlefield.
Feng Mo, who was already seriously injured, had no time to delay any longer. This also meant that it was difficult to defeat Ying Tianhong, who had fully mastered the first three movements of the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques, relying only on his immature knife-shattering steps and the Eight Imitation Techniques.
so......
At this time, Feng Mo looked towards the direction of the thick fog where Qin Fan was, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. Seeing this, Qin Fan sighed slightly and said:
"Yes, but there is only one chance."
The sudden sound on the battlefield stunned Ying Tianhong, who had already thought he had a chance to win.
One move? What one move?
Does the other party have any trump card?
Judging from his condition, Ying Tianhong, who was only slightly injured, had enough confidence to deal with it, not to mention that his Tianwen Xinyan was extremely effective in restraining Feng Mo.
But his expression was very solemn, and there was no carelessness in his eyes.
Its mental power completely locked Feng Mo, who was bleeding continuously, and in the next second, the opponent's figure disappeared.
But the strange thing was that there was no sound of wind in his ears, and he couldn't even feel a breeze blowing by.
Then he clearly saw that a drop of red blood appeared on the tattered ground from time to time, one, two, three. Countless blood beads gathered into horizontal and vertical lines. Looking from the top to the bottom of the battlefield,
It seems to have turned into a chessboard!
"here we go."
Qin Fan's soft words caused the sword power on the chessboard to rise sharply, and in an instant, dust surged like a tide, filling the sky!
At this moment, the sky and the earth are like a chessboard, intertwined with horizontal and vertical lines, and everything in the world seems to have turned into countless grids!
At the intersection of every two lines, there is a hint of scornful sword intent!
All things will bow under Feng Mo’s sword at this time!
"You two, do your best!"
Among the three people who were watching the whole process, Huang Tiangui, who had vaguely felt the intention of the sword, had a drastic change in his expression and said immediately.
In fact, without his reminder, the terrifying sword force that seemed to be breaking free from the formation had already made Mo Kaixin and Shi Liuxie begin to pour their full mental power and Gangqi into restraint!
"Zongheng Jue——!"
Clear sounds echoed continuously in the Tiansuo Sancai Formation. As the only target of this sword, Ying Tianhong was already ready!
Even when he felt the sword's bursting power, he had already begun to gather the power of the sword!
The Tianwen Sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and the bright silver sword light began to dim at this moment, but the power of the sword on Ying Tianhong became more and more intense!
"If your guess is correct, he is forcibly using the fifth sword of the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques that you mentioned before at the cost of the Tianwen Sword's grade falling."
After hearing what Qin Fan said, Ying Wuque's expression was full of enthusiasm. After nodding excitedly, he stared straight at the center of the battlefield without blinking!
From his point of view, a wonderful battle between two swords was more important. Whether it was Feng Mo's death or Ying Tianhong's death, it was difficult for him to feel a single wave of emotion at this moment.
Not even his life or death at this moment could compare to the moment when these two swords clashed!
And the red sleeve sword that had been hidden in his sleeve began to tremble slightly, also looking forward to the collision of the two swords!
The next second, Feng Mo appeared, standing at the intersection of each long black and white line, as if he had become a chess piece on the chessboard.
But in less than a breath, its figure was fragmented like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water!
The bloody chessboard on the ground faintly coincides with the black and white chessboard above, and that familiar aura connects the two!
The next moment, the thousands of chess pieces formed by the convergence of the sword intention turned into countless meteors rising and falling. His sword lost its trace and disappeared under the long criss-crossing lines!
Each line is a knife mark from his swing. When the marks are added together, the terrifying sword energy collides with the Tiansuo Three Talents Formation and begins to vibrate violently. Finally, it turns into a bright and bright star!
Whispering like a shooting star!
"Well done!"
Ying Tianhong roared loudly, and when the muscles in his arms swelled, the raised blood vessels began to rupture, and the blood dyed his whole body red, and also dyed his Tianwen Sword red!
Then a strange and dazzling bloody sword light burst out!
Faced with the unavoidable and unavoidable meteor sword, he charged away angrily!
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The moment the two swords came together, the raging storm of sword energy swept through every place covered by the formation, and those collapsed houses were crushed into dissipated powder at this moment!
A sudden burst of shabu exploded in the center of the battlefield and filled all directions!
The first one to be affected by this move was Bi Qingyun. Her long whip waved like a mountain, but the thick meaning that had just been condensed was easily shattered by a ray of sword energy that escaped!
Shui Niesheng, who was healing her wounds behind her, took a breath of Qi and prepared to resist with the Heavenly Sword Intent, but the sword finger he just raised was pushed back by someone.
It's Qin Fan.
I saw him gently waving one of his palms, and a purple sun demonic flame filled with the power of heaven and earth annihilation surged out. The terrifying sword energy was completely annihilated as soon as it came into contact with the flame barrier!
At this moment, he was closing his eyes, carefully feeling the strong emotions bursting out in the center of the battlefield!
This has proved that Ying Tianhong did not die under Feng Mo's sword, but it also made him a fuel for the true meaning of martial arts - Heaven and Earth.
The extreme negative emotions made Ying Tianhong's face look a little distorted. Although he was not dead, he now looked a little worse than dead!
He lost the previous move because he didn't block Feng Mo's sword!
His arms and legs were divided into countless small grids, and the moment dense knife marks appeared, blood spurted out!
Immediately afterwards——
There was a loud bang, and several balls of blood mist sprayed into the sky.
He did not die, not because he relied on his own strength to survive, but because the other party spared his life.
Although after that move, Feng Mo had fallen into a coma. Due to the forced use of the Zongheng Jue, his injuries seemed to be comparable to those of Ying Tianhong, who had lost his legs and arms.
But Ying Tianhong was unable to give him the final blow. The pain in his mind was still there, and what he needed to accept more was the reality that he was about to become a cripple.
No! There is still a chance!
Uncontrollable negative emotions grew crazily in Ying Tianhong's heart, but even so, his reason did not disappear.
But this also makes him look even more crazy!
"Qin Fan!"
At this moment, he used his last strength to read Qin Fan's name loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fan, wearing the Ghost Emperor's uniform and Ghost Lord's mask, appeared in front of him.
Through the strange mask, he seemed to see Qin Fan's silent ridicule.
His anger and hatred for this were rising straight up, but his expression suddenly calmed down, and even his voice could not detect any ups and downs of emotion.
"I am the master of the Sword Forging Hall. My identity and the secrets I know are of great value. I can get everyone in the Sword Forging Hall to join Wangyou Ghost City, and I can also take the initiative to set up a trap to help you kill Sima Kongming.
!
The Chief Constable of the Six Gates, Sima Kongming, has always been extremely hostile to Wuyou Villa, and this is my sincerity!"
"I know."
Qin Fan first walked towards Feng Mo, gave him a few pills, then gently waved his right palm, and a burst of palm wind brought him to the side of Shui Niesheng.
Then looking at the increasingly excited Ying Tianhong, he stepped on his feet, and a purple sun demon flame filled with the meaning of heaven and earth surged out in all directions!
In just a few breaths, it had turned into a flame shield that enveloped Qin Fan and Ying Tianhong.
Shiliu Xie, who wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, frowned, because the trace of spiritual power he had just extended through the formation was burned into nothingness as soon as it came into contact with the purple sun demon flame!
If he hadn't cut it off in time, I'm afraid that the ultimate destructive power would have eroded his spiritual sea in one fell swoop!
"Is this the true meaning of martial arts... It's really terrifying. No, the most terrifying thing is the Ghost Lord. This kind of power is truly worthy of its reputation."
After taking a deep breath, Shiliuxie concentrated on eliminating the fighting aura that still existed in the formation.
Qin Fan, who noticed that Shi Liuxia had withdrawn his spiritual power, also set his eyes on Ying Tianhong. He could clearly feel the other person's unparalleled hatred at this moment.
It was also thanks to this hatred and the more complex negative emotions in it that he was able to maintain the mystery of Ghost Lord's strength.
[Heaven's End and Earth's Destruction: The true meaning of martial arts understood through "The Heaven's End and Earth's Destruction of the Great Universe Hands", which also incorporates part of the true meaning in "The Heavenly Owl and the Earth's Withering Great Soul's Thought".
Its essence is to gather the ultimate destructive power that seizes the vital essence of all things and refines external forces to dissolve all things!
It should be called - everything is destroyed, heaven and earth are destroyed!
To activate the true meaning of martial arts, strong negative emotions are needed as a trigger. If the ultimate destruction is compared to a blazing flame, sufficient negative emotions will be its fuel.
The fuel is endless and the flame never ends.
But if too much combustion-supporting material is put in, the flame will hurt oneself, just like a child forcibly swinging a sledgehammer that can shake the world.]
"Lord Ghost Lord, I am definitely worthy enough!"
Ying Tianhong did not give up the hope of living, and even tried his best to talk about the benefits of living, but Qin Fan did not listen carefully to every sentence from the beginning to the end.
After confirming that the Purple Sun Demonic Flame he had arranged had completely blocked out prying eyes from the outside world, he stretched out his right hand and pointed two fingers at Ying Tianhong's eyebrows, and at the same time pressed his left hand on his heart!