Chapter 926 Represents Death
Swords collided, clothes were messed up, hair was disheveled, and eyes were like torches.
That battle reached a boiling point, and until the blood stained the Holy Land and the bones were sealed up, apart from weeping and screaming, life was worse than death.
Quiet, after the fierce battle, the Holy Land fell into a deathly silence, the smell of blood filled the Holy Land, a few traces of unrest reverberated, and the suffocation of death filled the senses.
"Pricked..." the voice of flesh and blood.
"what……"
The screams then resounded, and the sound of clenched teeth gurgling echoed.
The black flame knife was inserted straight into Qingyan's heart, burning with the fire of darkness, and it was constantly entering at an extremely tormenting speed.
"What are you going to do with the dark holy beast?" Yun Wuxing's eyes were coated with a layer of ice, and there was no trace of temperature at all.
"You think you... ah..." Qingyan held on to his stubborn words before he finished speaking, the black flame knife that pierced into the flesh suddenly spun, blood flowed like a stream, and the pain pierced his lungs.
"You..." Qingyan looked at Yun Wu in disbelief. Is this the scary thing about this woman?
"Say?" Yun Wu said without any waves, as if she was already facing a dead person.
If you say it, you can die happily, but if you don't say it, you will have to live rather than die.
"Kill me." Qingyan closed his eyes, waiting for death, whether he said it or not, he was dead, so why should he bear the fate of betraying his master.
"You are really obsessed."
Situ Lan frowned slightly. Even if he didn't know her well, as someone who was always chasing after her, he probably knew a thing or two. This answer was what she most wanted to hear now.
To pay homage to Nangong Yi with his miserable pain, is this what she wants to do the most?
"Very good." Yun Wu's vermilion lips outlined a icy arc, and the black flame sword suddenly disappeared in his hand, looking back at Qi Yese, "The death is not miserable enough, I don't agree."
Suddenly, Qi Yese pinched his fingers in the air, Qingyan's pupils dilated instantly, his face turned red, the direction of the slender fingers turned, Qingyan's whole body was volleying above the holy fire pool, as long as Qi Yese lowered his strength, he would surely die.
"Let go, don't let go... let go... don't... let me go down." Qingyan struggled incoherently, looking at the blazing sacred fire pool below him, with a terrified expression.
"Is it loose or not? It can meet your request."
Qi Yese squeezed even tighter, his expression had reached the point of being cold and ignoring others, and there was a chilling smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile represented death.
"Let... let me go!" Qingyan blushed from being suppressed, struggling to take a breath.
"Okay." She readily agreed, Senhan's eyes drooped, his strength loosened, and his blue eyes fell instantly.
"Ah..." The next second after Qingyan was reborn, the god of death came again, and the holy fire pool was already in sight.
"It's a pity to kill such a good opportunity like this."
The warm and cool voice is like a spring of ice in this red space, making you feel instantly comfortable.
Everyone put their eyes on the scorching and burning sacred fire pool, not for a moment.
Was that voice a hallucination?
Just a second before Qingyan fell into the holy fire pool, a white figure appeared dimly with flames in between, and with a spin, kicked Qingyan out of the holy fire pool.
The white figure broke through the haze and clearly stood at the edge of the holy fire pool, watching everyone in distress and watching the battle that had been completed, with a gentle and calm voice like the wind.
"Is it over so soon? It seems that I'm still a step late."
That figure, that voice, who is it not Nangong Yi?
"You... are you alright?" Looking at the unscathed Nangong Yi, Meng Bai raised his eyebrows, how could he be all right after falling into the sacred fire pool?
Nangong Yi smiled lightly, but did not respond. He kept looking at Yun Wu under the white gauze, "Let's ask the question you just asked again."
Yun Wu looked at Nangong Yi with strange eyes, and after a long time, she seemed to see a ghost, "Why are you okay?"
Then they were desperate like Sanpo just now, isn't it a bit too much?
"That's because the holy fire pool is spiritual."
Before Nangong Yi could answer, Mo An smiled knowingly.
Everyone seemed to understand what he said, and they seemed to understand what he said, but they didn't seem to understand what he said.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, he's fine, and he inspired us to fight hard, it's worth it no matter what." Shangguan smiled, and the corners of his unruly mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Several people looked at each other and smiled, and nodded in agreement, Qi Yese put down the long sword, and returned to his black clothes, Ji Senhan's eyes had turned into a calm ice color, without the Bing Sen just now.
Nangong Yi looked at her, nodded at him, Qi Yese pretended not to see it at all, turned around and walked to the other side, found a seat with his arms folded and sat down, and she didn't need to do anything about the next thing.
The curvature of Yun Wu's lips deepened a little, and she walked up to Qingyan, and squatted down, her attitude was not as gloomy as before, but a smile that was not a smile.
"I'm in a good mood now, and I can give you another chance."
"what chance."
A chance to die quicker?
"A chance to live."
Hearing this, the blue-eyed eyes suddenly raised, a little unbelievable.
"Don't be so disbelieving like hearing nonsense, I will do what I said, I will give you three seconds." Yun Wu stood up, stretched out a finger, and glanced at Long Qingxie with indifferent eyes , with smiles in his eyes.
"Release the dark holy beast and destroy the Phoenix Clan." Qingyan finally said.
Hearing this, Mo An's expression turned cold. It's not that he has never heard of the Wanshoumen, but the Phoenix Clan has no contact with them. Now he is going to speak out to destroy the Phoenix Clan, which makes him somewhat puzzled.
"Don't you just want to control?" Yun Wu raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Hmph, what we want are the people and spiritual power of the Phoenix clan. What's the use of the empty shell of the Phoenix clan?" Qingyan snorted, and there was a hint of obscurity in his words, but Yun Wu caught it.
"What's the purpose!" Gu Wu's broadsword was suddenly placed on Qingyan's neck, and his cold words were a little impatient.
He has a feeling of being played by someone, and that feeling is very bad.
"Kang..." A loud bang pierced the air, and a scorching sound crackled in the outer space of the Holy Land.
It was broken, Yun Wu was startled, turned around and was about to leave.
"No need to go, it's already too late." Qingyan laughed, and the smile was full of complacency and disdain.
If there are no accidents, most of the Phoenix Clan is now dominated by the Ten Thousand Beasts.
Still they won!
Yun Wu narrowed her eyes and said indifferently, "Would you please help me kill him."
"Happy to help."
"I come."
Meng Bai and Shangguan responded at the same time, as if playing tricks, endlessly torturing.