Chapter 1667 Death in 1668 Is the Best Ending for Him

Under that huge sword power, the power of heaven and earth all around became chaotic again, and everyone felt an instinctive sense of awe in their hearts, and they could not even exert their true strength at all.

But this is not a bad thing for them, precisely because they can't exert their strongest combat power, they have been fighting for a long time, and no one has been killed.

"Boom!" The thunder sounded, and the sky trembled.

The powerful airflow scattered in all directions, and the power in it was probably not as much as the Jedi storm in Beiyuan Mist Plain.

Below, everyone was shaken up and down, but at the time of life and death, no one dared to stop easily, still fighting together.

With the loud noise, the two figures who were fighting fiercely in the air finally separated. Lu Guantian's face was pale, and he flew down like a kite with a broken string.

Lost, Lu Guantian lost!

Mu Hanyan and the others were silent in their hearts, even though they had been fighting fiercely with Yun Qianmo and the others for a long time, but once the Holy Master released his hand, they had no chance of resisting at all.

"I can't stop you in the end, could it be that this is really God's will!" Lu Guantian looked at Mu Hanyan and the others, and his eyes were also sad.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chirp in the ear, and a blood mist rose into the sky.

Turning his head, he saw that Ye Lanfeng's long sword had pierced into Yun Qianmo's heart, and the vitality quickly disappeared from his body.

Yun Qianmo was defeated!

Seeing the blood gushing out from Yun Qianmo's chest, and the vitality quickly disappearing from his body, Mu Hanyan was full of shock, and a strange feeling floated in his heart at the same time.

Judging from the previous fights, Yun Qianmo's strength is by no means inferior to Ye Lanfeng, and she still remembers that Ye Lanfeng once said that Yun Qianmo's strength is above him, and the fight against Beiningguan was actually a show of mercy. .

And at this moment, Yun Qianmo was defeated, and that's all, he was defeated so completely.

Ye Lanfeng also seemed a little surprised, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he didn't move for a while, the two just looked at each other like two sculptures.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Yun Qianmo stared at Ye Lanfeng, there was no sadness, no pain, no regrets in his eyes, but some relief like relief, and there seemed to be a look of inquiry in those clear eyes.

Ye Lanfeng also looked at him and nodded slowly.

Although no one spoke, there seemed to be a thousand words that met in the eyes of the two.

Yun Qianmo smiled, then fell on his back, until the last trace of vitality escaped from his body, his face still had that faint smile, relaxed and relieved.

Ye Lanfeng gently pulled back the long sword, and a few drops of blood fell down the edge of the sword. Although his expression was still so calm, Mu Hanyan could clearly see that a glittering light of water also appeared from his long sword. spilled.

In an instant, Mu Hanyan understood something.

Yun Qianmo, with his beliefs and perseverance, would never betray the Holy Master, but he would never want to see his best friend die in front of his eyes.

Death is the best ending for him.

At the last glance, he should be asking, are we still friends?

Ye Lanfeng replied with a nod, and at the last moment of his life, it gave him the greatest gratification.

Mu Hanyan's eyes were also a little moist, moved by Ye Lanfeng having such a friend.

Ye Lanfeng's long sword was displayed, and the fierce and majestic sword light slashed towards the other black-clothed sword saints.

Seeing Yun Qianmo's death in battle, those people were also stunned. They didn't wake up from a dream until Ye Lanfeng attacked, and hurriedly waved their swords to block. He was so shocked that he vomited blood and retreated again and again, and the gate of the enchantment opened again.

"Let's go!" Ye Lanfeng shouted and led the crowd to rush out.

The guardian descendants of the gods fought hard for a long time, waiting for this moment, naturally without hesitation, unfolded their movements and rushed out with all their strength.

Their movements are not unpleasant, but there are people who are faster than them.

The strength of the dozen or so Holy Court elites also unfolded at the same time, and they rushed in front of them. They neither have the courage to be the enemy of the Holy Master, nor are they willing to embarrass Ye Lanfeng and the guardian descendants of the gods, nor are they willing to be killed or taken away like Tantai Changqing, Shao Chengxiong, and Wei Xiaotian, the only choice. , that is, get out of this place as soon as possible.

Mu Hanyan and the others didn't blame them. They could also think of the inner contradictions among the elites of the Holy Court. In fact, they had already helped a lot if they didn't stop them before.

Seeing that everyone was about to rush out of the cemetery barrier, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and the Holy Master had blocked the gate. With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a huge force surged forward, and the dozen or so Holy Court elites who bore the brunt of it spurted blood at the same time, and rolled back like a gourd.

That invisible force gathered above the barrier gate, and even Ye Lanfeng couldn't break through it.

"Why bother, do you really think that as long as you let them go, they will be able to escape from my palm, Qian Mo, you still underestimate the strength of a teacher." The Holy Master looked at the side and became cold and alive. The completely absent Yun Qianmo let out a long sigh.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Ye Lanfeng and the others, his expression was indifferent.

"Lord Holy Master, we are loyal to you and the Holy Court, are you not even willing to let us live?" A Holy Court elite got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sadly. .

"Today's events must not be known to outsiders." The Holy Master did not hide it, he said frankly.

"What!" The expressions of those Holy Court elites changed, and they originally had the last glimmer of hope that the Holy Master could let them go for the sake of their loyalty at the last minute, but now I know that I think too well. .

Such a result was not unexpected by Mu Hanyan. No matter what the ultimate goal of the Holy Master is, today's events cannot be seen in the light. No matter how strong he is, he will hardly have a foothold in the Holy Court Continent.

Tantai Changqing, Shao Chengxiong and others also changed their expressions slightly. Although their hearts had long been ashes, they still felt very uncomfortable seeing the Holy Master so heartless.

"For the safety of the mainland, and for the hundreds of millions of people at dawn, I can only wrong you. After you die, I will treat your family well, and I will leave your names on the holy monument." The Holy Master sighed softly. .

Hearing his words, all the Holy Court elites showed absolute grief and anger.

"In that case, don't blame us for being rude, Lord Holy Master." A Holy Court elite took the medicine pill, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his waist, and clenched the hilt of the sword.