Chapter 459

"Leave me alone." Yu Yan said stubbornly with all her strength.

Xiangyu banter glances at Yu Yan. Yu Yan doesn't agree with her words. He has a very firm grasp of the benevolence of women and people who can't bear to give up their companions.

But the hand that clasps Yu Yan's neck still adds a force, and Yu Yan can't make any more sound.

Qin Zhan's face has not changed much. He is a soldier. A soldier has only one duty to defend the country.

In Qin Zhan's heart, national interests are above all else. Zhan Lujian belongs to the Federation, not to him personally.

Although Yu Yan is a comrade in arms, she is insignificant compared with the country.

Even if ten thousand of Qin Zhan didn't want to see his comrades in arms who had fought side by side for several years die on the spot, it was impossible to hand over Zhan Lu sword.

For Qin Zhan, this is a multiple-choice question that doesn't need to be considered at all.

Qin Zhan himself has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up. He is only a Jindan friar. He has suffered two heavy blows from witches and ghosts. He has been a fortune teller before he dies. Of course, this is also because Xiangyou accepted mercy.

However, Qin Zhan did not refuse to hand over Zhan Lu's sword. He threw Zhan Lu's sword and flew to Xiangyou across a parabola.

So easy?

Xiangyou can't believe it. It seems too easy.

Xiangyou was always suspicious and didn't go to pick up Zhan Lu Jian. He was crazy to detect Zhan Lu Jian.

Nothing wrong.

But Xiangyou still didn't pick it up. Instead, he was alert and buckled Yu Yan's neck and flew tens of meters with an abetting sound.

Bang!

Zhan Lu sword fell on the scorched earth and made a crisp impact.

Xiangyou stretched out his other hand, and more than ten tentacles extended from his wrist to Zhan Lu sword on the ground.

As soon as his tentacle touched Zhan Lu sword, he immediately wrapped it completely.

Soon, Xiangyou's face showed great joy. Qin Zhan didn't play tricks. This sword is true.

The tentacle suddenly shrinks and brings Zhan Lu sword into Xiangyou's hands.

Pop!

Catch it with each other.

Look at the sword in your hand, swim with your eyes shining. If you get this treasure, you will make great achievements. If this level of Terran spiritual treasure can be completely hidden.

It will become a zuwu ghost treasure beyond the level of big witch treasure.

You know, there are only two ancestral witches and Ming treasures in the whole Luocha country, each of which has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

You can break through the stars between waving.

With this Terran treasure, the third ancestral witch treasure will appear in Luocha.

Xiangyou can't help imagining that Empress Wu will be ecstatic when she sees herself bringing back this sword.

I will also get the promotion and reuse of the Witch Queen. Xiangyou doesn't want too much. As long as the Witch Queen allows me to go to the witch Valley to soak the witch blood pool.

At that time, Xiangyou will recover to its strength in the past.

"Hahaha." Xiangyou laughed on his back as he thought more and more, and then looked at Qin Zhan with a sympathetic look on his face, "Qin Zhan, as a famous general of a generation, you didn't expect to be a kind-hearted person..."

Xiangyou just said half of his words, the hand holding Zhan Lu Jian suddenly tingled, and a terrible aura suddenly poured into him from the sword.

Xiangyou was shocked. This terrible aura made him feel like he was dying. He threw away the sword reflexively.

The night charm cloak immediately wrapped Xiangyou and disappeared.

Qin Zhan showed regret on his face and failed to succeed.

Zhan Lu sword is a top-grade Tianxuan treasure. How can there be no sword spirit? But Qin Zhan's cultivation is weak and can't activate the spirit in the sword.

In Qin Zhan's hands, Zhan Lu sword can't even exert one thousandth of its power.

However, all spirits will instinctively resist when they are infected by death, and so will the sword spirit.

Xiangyou wants Zhan Lujian. Even if he doesn't threaten Yu Yan, Qin Zhan will give it to him.

With the strength of a witch ghost, the sword spirit on Zhan Lu's sword can't be suppressed at all, but will be swallowed up.

If the witch ghost didn't have powerful witch treasure enough to resist Zhan Lu sword spirit, he had just been swallowed up by the sword spirit.

Qin Zhan's regretful hand stretched out, and Zhan Lu's sword flew back and fell in his hand.

"You dare to shade me."

Somewhere in the dark void, Xiangyou's angry voice came. Just that almost didn't scare him to pee.

If not for the night charm cloak, Xiangyou has no doubt that he has hung up.

When he reappeared, Xiangyou stood behind Qin Zhan, who felt that he didn't want to, and waved his sword back.

Qin Zhan in his heyday is not an opponent of Xiangyou, let alone seriously injured. At the moment, even with Zhan Lu sword in hand, he can't make up for the huge gap in strength.

Bang!

Xiangyou simply waved, and Qin Zhan flew backwards like a broken kite and hit a broken wall.

Poof, Qin Zhan spewed out a mouthful of blood. Half of his face was covered with blood. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it.

Yu Yan has been held up in the air by Xiang you. Watching Qin Zhan, the most outstanding commander of the Federation, be beaten like this, she closes her eyes and can't bear to see it.

A drop of tears fell from the corner of Yu Yan's eyes and silently said goodbye to my comrades in arms.

Yu Yan's whole body suddenly brightened up.

Qin Zhan's expression was shocked. He looked up at Yu Yan and said, "fool, don't."

Self explosion is a natural skill of every friar.

But this is also a skill that no one wants to use, because once used, it will completely disappear into nothingness.

Even the human soul will completely disappear and no longer exist.

People in the spirit world, whether practitioners or ordinary people, have always believed in the theory of reincarnation. After all creatures die, there will be a mysterious force driving you to become another existence.

Death refers to the death of the physical body, while the human soul is still there.

Death is not terrible. To some extent, it is a kind of rebirth.

What is really terrible is the disappearance, the disappearance of being forever integrated into nothingness.

The so-called disappearance is the loss of one's soul, which is death in the real sense.

And the end of self explosion is to disappear.

Between heaven and earth, there will be no more your mark, let alone any reincarnation.

Qin Zhan felt desolate.

The remaining pioneers in the air who were still fighting desperately saw Yu Yan's state below, and all the soldiers were worried.

"Head."

Almost everyone burst into a wail.

The chorus of cries, dull and sad, echoed in the air.

Every warrior is full of despair.

The Hongyang fairy at Yuanying's peak was defeated, and Qin Zuo, who owned Tianxuan real treasure, was defeated. Now, their most respected head wants to explode.

The final pride of the officers and men of the northwest pioneer group was shattered by the bombardment of cruel reality.

Everyone's fighting spirit fell to the lowest point.

Despair spread on everyone's face.

"Want to explode? Hum, the witch didn't let you die. Can you die?" Xiangyou said coldly, looking at Yu Yan's hot body.

Xiangyou's arm sent out a breath of death, which instantly invaded Yu Yan's body.

However, in the blink of an eye, the brilliance and heat on Yu Yan disappeared. The whole person was entangled by a breath of death, and her body was as cold as a dead man in an instant.

Yu Yan only feels that her body is not her own.

At this time, a ray of sunlight came directly, the pupils of Xiangyou youyou suddenly shrunk, and the night charm cloak flashed.

Hoo!

Xiangyou disappeared.

The glow passed through Xiangyou's original position, but it didn't touch anything.

Hongyang's flying sword reflects back and falls into the hands of Hongyang fairy. Seeing the crisis here, Hongyang fairy uses her last strength to block sangji'e and tries to save Yu Yan. Unfortunately, she failed.

Hongyang fairy is so beautiful that her face flashes a lonely color.

Sangji'e swooped down into the air, cleaved down with a big knife in his hand, opened the Hongyang flying sword suspended on the side of Hongyang fairy, and stretched out his hand to catch Hongyang fairy.

He wants to catch big brother Yuanying alive.

Hongyang fairy bit her lower lip, and a pair of slender hands came out together to meet sangji'e and catch her huge hand.

Bang!

A dull noise.

With Hongyang fairy and sangji'e as the center of the circle, a shock wave diffuses.

The northwest area of the broken demon subduing city suffered heavy losses again. All the high-rise buildings collapsed and were cut off by the shock wave within more than ten kilometers.

The destructive power of a simple attack between Yuanying peak Friar and the great witch ghost is so amazing.

If the collision between Hongyang fairy and uromai just happened on the ground, the whole demon subduing city no longer exists.

The demon subduing city is the largest city built by people on the dark magic star, with an amazing area. Almost all the people who come to the dark magic star in the Federation gather here, and the scale of other towns is very small.

The city community of demon subduing city has a range of 200 kilometers, but it is not like those metropolises on the federal Xiuzhen star, with many tall buildings.

The highest floor here is only more than 50 floors, and the number is very small.

At this time, half of the buildings in the northwest of the demon subduing city collapsed and were in a mess.

In the center of the ruins, the foot of the Hongyang fairy cracked into pieces and spread over a range of kilometers. The position of her station fell deeply, and a pair of slender hands stood against the giant claws of sangji'e.

Those crystal clear little hands are like toothpicks in front of the giant claws, but they contain unimaginable energy to resist the giant claws.

Poof, the Hongyang fairy spouted a big mouthful of blood from her mouth.

"Beauty, don't hold on. Go back to the underworld with this great Witch and become the witch puppet of this great witch. In Dasang County, under one person and above ten thousand people, this great witch can promise you to keep all your consciousness, how?" sangji'e smiled darkly.

"Bah."

Hongyang fairy vomited a mouthful of blood.

Sangio was sprayed all over his face.