This moment...

The roaring world suddenly became quiet, but everything... But he became nervous, and the air was filled with a murderous aura, which made people feel stunned.

These monks who watched the battle wanted to leave but couldn't, so they could only watch one by one, all holding their breath and concentrating, looking at the two people who were thousands of feet apart and standing in the air.

Especially Yu Ya, her eyes are red and worried, she knows very well... Futong is about to be unable to hold on, once the vitality is exhausted, the secret method is automatically lifted, that is, the moment when Futong is in danger.

"Ho..."

"Ho ......"

“......”

The two of them made such a heavy gasping sound, looking at each other, and both saw the decisive meaning in their respective eyes, even if it was to this point!

It's still...

No one will give up!

This battle, for two people, is either life or death.

The 'Jun Thunder' spear in Futong's hand was raised, and the power of wind and thunder roared around his body, he was condensing his last strength, and his secret method only allowed him to use the last blow!

And Qin Feng at this moment is the same.

The power of the evil nightmare is about to be completely unleashed, and the next sword will determine the victory or defeat between the two!

The long sword glowing with black and purple light in his hand emitted a sound of contention, and behind Qin Feng, tens of thousands of Canglan swords appeared, these ten thousand Canglan swords...

Woohoo~!

All of them made a sound of sword qi exploding, and the sword that rushed into Qin Feng's hand roared, and this sword... All in one!

The fierce sword intent dispersed from Qin Feng's body.

Heaven and earth are a sword...

Brewing out!

Empty... There was not the slightest sound.

One breath, two breaths...

Three breaths!

When the third breath came, Futong's body moved!

The figure was wrapped in wind and thunder, as if it was fused with this 'Jun Thunder' spear, and rushed towards Qin Feng!

It's so fast...

In the eyes of the people, only a wind wrapped in thunder flashed by.

However, in Qin Feng's eyes, all this has become extremely slow, and the sprinting Futong is almost invulnerable in his eyes.

But...

There is never anything in the world that is incomprehensible.

The eyes reflect the Futong who is getting closer and closer, closer and closer... Finally, a gleam flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he found the flaw in Futong's blow!

The sword, like an eagle falcon in the night, slashes out sharply!

Boom!

Fu Tong, who is a man and a gun, never thought that his blow would be found to be flawed, and there was no way to make up for this flaw.

Bang!

The wind and thunder around him exploded, and the whole person was cut back in an instant, retreating hundreds of thousands of feet, and his body retreated wildly, his breath... This moment was instantaneous.

His secret method... It's broken!

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

But...

He didn't have time to think about this, in his eyes, the sword in Qin Feng's hand chased the wind from the middle and tens of thousands of canglan swords, and came towards Futong's heart.

The secret method is dissipated, the breath is sluggish, and it is difficult for Futong to even maintain the sky at this moment, let alone hold these Canglan swords.

For him...

These Canglan swords are like swords of life.

However, Fu Tong's expression was very calm, not at all like the eyes of a person who was about to die... It seems that he has already looked down on everything.

In his life, he was a gentleman.

He has never taken anything unrighteous.

This guqin is the only thing he wants to seize and the only thing he has put into action in his life, and he told himself from the moment he started it.

Success or failure is your own end.

Opposite...

He was a little sorry, in his eyes, tens of thousands of Canglan swords, with a cold sword qi roaring, these swords, will pass through his body, will shatter his soul consciousness sea.

Maybe... There is an abyssal realm.

He didn't care, though.

He just regretted that he couldn't see the future of the worlds, he believed that with the existence of this person in front of him, the future worlds... It's going to be a wonderful strife.

It's just that... Even now, he still doesn't understand.

Why did he lose, Qin Feng's unpretentious sword just now actually pierced his strongest shot and found out his hidden flaws.

And what is that purple-black power?

After so many years and a lot of books, Futong believes that he has definitely seen a description of this power, but for a while, it is difficult to remember.

'That's it, that's it...'

Fu Tong smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't have the time to think about these things, he looked up at the sky slightly, the sky full of cracks, blue sky and white clouds floated by.

Heart...

Quiet and peaceful.

Woohoo~!

The sword roared in, and the blue Canglan sword shone with dazzling light in this bright sun.

Help the child's eyes and slowly close.

The sword is near.

However...

At the moment when Futong's eyes were about to close completely, suddenly... Feel the light being obscured.

A figure appeared a thousand feet in front of him.

The look suddenly changed!

It was the back of a woman, dressed in blue-red armor, Canglan Sword... Sword after sword, stabbed into her heart, and then... Disappear.

Fully... Ten thousand swords!

Her figure, under the impact of this sword after sword, retreated from a thousand zhang to five hundred zhang and a hundred zhang... Fifty zhang...

Always... In front of Futong.

The last Canglan sword sank into her heart.

"Ya... Ya'er!"

Futong's pupils shrank sharply, and when he stepped forward, Yu Ya's body fell into his arms.

Meanwhile.

The sound of the sword roar, the loud nine days!

The nine Canglan main swords, circling the sky, were about to fall towards Futong and Yu Ya below, at this time... The sword、Stopped。

Qin Feng in the distance waved his hand and summoned the nine Canglan main swords back.

The wind rises and the relatives rise.

Meng Junxian, who was outside the battle situation, saw this scene, his expression changed suddenly, he never thought that Yu Ya would go to block this fatal blow for Futong.

Carrying this blow, there is no way to survive at all!

"Ya'er, why bother. ”

Futong looked at Yu Ya in his arms, his eyes were red, this was the first time he had done this in so many years.

Yu Ya looked up at Futong slightly, and when she saw Futong's red cracked eyes, in her eyes... Laughing, for her, she could see Futong nervous about herself, and she could see Futong worried about herself.

All... That's enough.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

coughed violently, blood gushed out unstoppably, and Yu Ya's figure began to become illusory, which was a sign of the collapse of the soul.

"I, I..."

Yu Ya tried her best to say something, Futong slowly lowered her head, and attached her ear to Yu Ya's ear, the corner of Yu Ya's mouth... Laugh and slowly rise.

"I... Like you. ”

"Since 90,000 years ago, I loved it. ”

The words fell lightly, and Yu Ya slowly... Closing her eyes, her body turned into a little starlight, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Futong was stunned, looked at the scattered starlight, and yelled at the sky!

After the loss, you know that it is valuable.

This is true for both humans and immortals.

(End of chapter)