Chapter 1672 1673 Finally Willing to Call Master

It was also at this time that she really felt the terrifying power of the void. The huge power wrapped her tightly in it, squeezing, pulling, and twisting. Not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time, even if she was not injured, she would not be able to withstand it for long. Maybe it won't be long before she will be pressed into meat patties, then squeezed into twists, or pulled into noodles... How come she eats them all? Could it be because of the influence of Qushan Lingye Yanran's two big foodies?

Even thinking of such a joke at such a time, Mu Hanyan suddenly admired himself.

Beside her, Ye Lanfeng's injury was heavier than hers. It was no wonder that he suffered at least 70% of the might of the sword of the Holy Master just now, so he was naturally more seriously injured.

The two looked at each other and clasped their hands tightly together again.

His body suddenly tightened, and a big hand grabbed Mu Hanyan's shoulders. He turned his head to look, and saw Feng Qingyu's chubby, round face.

"Fortunately I didn't die, otherwise I would have suffered such a big loss for nothing." Feng Qingyu said panting. In order to catch up with Mu Hanyan under the serious injury, it took him a lot of effort.

"Master!" Seeing the wet blood on the corner of Feng Qingyu's mouth and the scars on her body, Mu Hanyan was both grateful and moved, and shouted softly.

"What did you say?" Feng Qingyu looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"Master." Mu Hanyan shouted again.

Accepting himself as a disciple was Feng Qingyu's greatest wish, Mu Hanyan knew that this time it would be doomed and would naturally satisfy his last wish.

"Hahahaha, you are willing to call me master, I finally have a wife, Feng Qingyu." Feng Qingyu laughed, squinting his eyes, the more he looked, the more satisfied, and the more he looked, the more happy he became.

Mu Hanyan was terrified. He only recognized you as his teacher, but he didn't recognize you as his father. How could he have anything to do with Youhou? Seeing Feng Qingyu's small squinted eyes and the fat on that face, Mu Hanyan's mouth twitched a little. It was already at this time, and he was still in shape, so he should be Feng Qingyu as expected.

Then the next moment, Mu Hanyan's teasing mood disappeared, and the only thing left was worry. Because Feng Qingyu was laughing loudly and coughing up blood, the injury was so serious that even his cultivation could not heal himself, and even taking medicinal pills could not be effective, so naturally he couldn't get up.

"For the sake of your finally willing to worship me as a teacher, it's worth my life, Fatty Feng!" Feng Qingyu suddenly straightened her waist and said with a resolute expression.

Then he slammed his hand tactic, enveloped Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng with a body-protecting qi, and flew them towards the depths of the void.

Under the squeeze of the force of the void, the blue veins on his face exposed the round and bulging eyes, and they became abnormally hideous because of the pain. On the contrary, Mu Hanyan and the two were protected by the protection of the body, and they could no longer feel it. to half pressure.

What is he doing? Mu Hanyan was shocked!

Soon, she understood that behind her, the Holy Master was flying towards them.

Everything he did was to get those twelve inheritances, but without Mu Hanyan, even if all the other descendants of the gods' guardians fell into his hands, he would not be able to succeed, how could he let Mu Hanyan go.

Although the sword that Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng made together just now made his injury a bit more serious, he still had the strength to fight again. At this time, the Holy Master was angry and annoyed, his beard and hair were stretched, and the whole person seemed to be completely crazy.

Feng Qingyu was seriously injured, and with Ye Lanfeng and Mu Hanyan, how could it be faster than the Holy Master, and he was chasing him closer and closer.

Seeing the Holy Master who was getting closer and closer behind him, Feng Qingyu gritted her teeth fiercely, and quickly played a series of hand tricks in her hands.

"Broken, Void!" As he snorted softly, invisible air currents appeared outside him.

If the previous void is like a sea with undulating waves and undercurrents, then with the swirling air currents, the sea is like a huge meteorite falling, setting off a shocking wave.

A black hole vortex with a diameter of about ten feet also appeared in front of them.

"Go!" Feng Qingyu shouted loudly and pushed Mu Hanyan into the vortex.

Instead, he rushed towards the Holy Master.

With his injury at this time, he has no chance to face the Holy Master and even die. He is simply seeking death, but he has no choice. Such a black hole vortex may not be able to stop the Holy Master. His cultivation is too high. too scary.

The only thing he could do was to delay a little longer, and every moment of delay would give Mu Hanyan more chances to escape.

"Master!" Seeing Feng Qingyu's stooped, but resolutely tragic back figure due to her serious injury, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Looking for death!" The Holy Master was completely provoked, and the ancient sword, with endless anger and all his strength, headed towards Feng Qingyu and fell.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed in surprise.

I didn't expect that the Holy Master can still display such sword power now. This is not something that Feng Qingyu, who is seriously injured, can resist. If this sword is allowed to fall, he will surely die.

But at this time, Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng were even more seriously injured, and they were pushed into the black hole vortex by Feng Qingyu again.

At this moment, countless sword beams flew towards the Holy Master. Among them, at least six or seven swordsmen masters' full blows were included. Maybe it seemed nothing before, but at this moment, it seems that Such a mighty voice.

Turning his head abruptly, Mu Hanyan saw that beyond the crack in the cemetery barrier, Shao Chengxiong, Tantai Changqing, Wei Xiaotian, and Mu Hanfeng were holding long swords and still maintaining the posture of shooting. , and behind him, the elites of the Holy Court, as well as the descendants of the guardian of the gods, also maintained the same posture.

They finally made a move! Mu Hanyan knew that even now, Shao Chengxiong, Tantai Changqing, and Wei Xiaotian were still unwilling to be enemies with the Holy Master. The only reason for their actions was themselves and Ye Lanfeng.

However, that's enough!

"Boom!" With the loud noise, the entire void was completely boiled.

Countless turbulent currents collide with each other, entangle each other, and twist each other, as if the end of the world is coming.

Mu Hanyan only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, and he was caught in the vortex, and the black hole was also closed.

At the moment when the black hole was closed, she saw that on the other side, Mu Hanfeng once again used a trick to repair the crack in the barrier.

The Holy Master exhausted all his strength, but he was finally hit by the sword of everyone together and flew thousands of feet away, falling into the chaotic void and turbulent flow, and could no longer catch up.

And although Feng Qingyu escaped his fatal blow, he was still affected, like a lonely boat, drifting into the depths of the void!

"They will be fine, definitely not!" Mu Hanyan clenched his fists and thought hopefully.