Chapter 3697

Long Yan wants to let everyone know that he can't fight to death. He is even about to lose his consciousness. It seems that in his consciousness, he just falls down and then gets up again, like a machine, tireless.

When his body was torn and his head was twisted, he was still smiling at the sword sky, with blood on his teeth. The cruel smile made the sword sky feel shocked.

"I can't make Xiaoling sad. Looking at me, she must be very sad. I want to stand up and prove that I am alive." Long Yan's consciousness is to constantly repeat this sentence.

"Hum, your body has reached the limit of endurance. It's time to let your dragon spirit get rid of your body and turn you into an eternal waste. Enjoy the suffering of the second half of your life."

At this time, the sword sky has been cruelly close to Longyan, and the look is full of killing hatred. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, majestic and domineering, which makes everyone stunned. Tianlei double swords emit a cold light.

"No, don't abandon me, I won't give up!" Long Yan's eyes are firm. Even at the last moment, his mouth keeps gushing blood. He can't even take up the magic blade, and he doesn't have the slightest leg. He goes to the other side with difficulty.

"It's true that you don't give up. What's the use of your struggle?"

Without saying a word, the sword sky rushes to the front of Longyan quickly. After one sword shakes the magic blade away, another sword plunges into Longyan's heart and forces him to retreat step by step.

"Tianjing sword sect has been handed down for millions of years. We serve the God of natural calamity, but you have repeatedly violated my bottom line. If it wasn't for the respect of linger and Haotian emperor, I would have killed you long ago. You can change all this. Today, I'm sorry for you. I'll tell you now, My Tianlei double swords have great power. They can stir all the orifices and acupoints in your body, make your martial orifices collapse, break your meridians, and never recover. This is the pain that my Tianlei double swords give you. You will become a complete waste. Dare to insult me and challenge me, that's the end! "

The sky of sword forced Longyan back to more than ten steps, and he sent out a very cold laughter, which filled his whole body.

Long Yan this moment, even if die also won't be timid.

And he burst out laughing, spitting a mouthful of blood on his face, and said: "ha ha ha, sword sky, in fact, you have been hiding your fear of me. You are afraid that I will grow up and destroy your whole Heaven Sword clan in the future. That's why you want to abolish me, and Emperor Zun is here. You are also worried that if you kill me, he will kill you, aren't you? You are afraid, very good, I understand your cruelty, but I will not give up. "

What Long Yan said is right. Jian Tianqiu has always been worried about this, because he grows up so fast that sooner or later he will surpass him.

"At this time, you can still laugh. It's a pity that your glory will always be fixed on this day. Defeating Wang Long is your most glorious moment, and today is also the day of your fall." Sword sky book I press the last sentence, right hand thunder sword, crazy stir up, the heart of Longyan that moment, directly burst.

Even Long Yan holds his sword in both hands, it doesn't help at all. The other side is too tough.

When all the heavenly swords in the sky were also raised, his mouth raised the most cruel sneer.

If this sword goes on, Longyan will be aroused by his double swords. The power of Tianlei will break or collapse all orifices, acupoints and meridians in his body, and he will become a useless person forever.

Long Yan closed his eyes at that moment, he has no resistance, he may be like Wang long, lose the meaning of life, and then choose to kill.

At the last moment, he didn't even dare to look in the direction of the dragon spirit. In this world, the only brothers who really dare to work hard for him are the little lion, the rest of the brothers and friends. At this critical moment, they all look at him in horror.

Meng Xinghun, dazzle the sky

"I still failed, always unable to understand the final breakthrough, my life legend, perhaps really this is the end of it." This is the most powerless resistance of Longyan.

Everyone has mixed feelings, even anxious. The roaring voice of the little lion becomes very vague in Longyan's ear.

"Sword sky, if you dare to abolish my brother Yan, I will wash your whole Heaven Sword clan with blood..."

Long Yan completely lost his self-consciousness. Even at this moment, he was in a daze. He seemed to go back to nine years ago, pulling the Dragon Spirit and running happily, living in that imagination.

"Xiaoling, I'm sorry, brother Yan is going to fail in the end. This is the most powerless time for me. I'm sorry!"

In the haze of Longyan, she saw Longling standing in front of her. She was crying, reaching out and rushing towards herself. The blood was all around. The scene was so real.

The next moment, Long Yan suddenly woke up. He really saw that long Ling was standing in front of him, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the sword of heaven pierced from her back to her abdomen.

At the moment when the sword was in the sky, he was completely stupid. He had let go of Tianlei's double swords and quickly held the dragon spirit. At that moment, Longyan was like a bolt from the blue. Even if he died, it didn't matter. What he hated most in his life was that someone dared to move the dragon spirit.

No one can do it. With all his strength, he pushed the sword away from the sky, knelt down on the ground and held the Dragon Spirit in his arms. His hands were full of the blood of the dragon spirit. The wedding dress stained with blood was more colorful.

That's right. At the last moment, Longling suddenly pours on him and blocks the sword for Longyan.

"Xiaoling, Xiaoling, how are you? Don't scare me, don't scare me." Long Yan holds her, the tears brush of shed down.

That beautiful face, full of tears, she stretched out slender fingers, gently touched the face of Longyan.

"Brother Yan, I don't want to live alone in this world. Xiaoling is willing to walk with you. On our Yin Yang Road, you must hold my hand well. Don't let me get lost. When we pass by Naihe bridge, do you want to drink Mengpo soup? Promise me..."

Long Yan desperately nodded: "well, we are not separated, brother Yan will accompany you all the way, we will be together forever."

At that moment, all the people on the scene burst into tears, and no one was not moved by this scene. You know, it was the spirit tattoo eight super sword that pierced the body of the dragon spirit. This kind of pain was enough to kill her.

What's more, the dragon spirit only has the martial arts and Taoism, and its resistance is too weak.

"Xiaoling, my woman..." Long Yan holds her, he has been defeated so miserably, he doesn't know how to face her, but he didn't expect that the most fatal sword is her.

"Ah ~"

Longyan lost his voice and was in agony. Holding Longling in his arms, he roared wildly. Yi in his arms had fainted.

At this time, the sword sky has no time to take Longyan's feelings into consideration. Quickly throw him aside, use the power of nirvana to quickly instill him into the dragon spirit, help her resist the wound of Tianjian for a while, continue to destroy her body, and put the best spirit pill into the mouth of the Dragon Spirit for her to swallow quickly.

Then a hand on her back, help her refining, all people see this very sad scene, eyes are moist.

Less than a moment, Long Ling opened his eyes slightly, but his face was still very pale.

"Father, please, let brother Yan go, please..." Long Ling opened her eyes, the first sentence was to beg for mercy, she knelt on the ground.

But the cold-blooded sky of the sword said: "no, don't think you can threaten me with death. Get out of my way. My Lord, I have enough to bear today. Get out of my way..."