2540. Arrival! Arrival!

"That's the end, win."

"Open your eyes and say goodbye to the world!"

A faint voice sounded quietly in this world.

It was as if the verdict of the god of death, then another attack immediately brewed.

"Jia Luo's secret technique, light is everywhere!"

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

Almost at the same time, the attacks of the two people in front of him immediately rang out.

Immediately afterwards, countless energy gathered in the depths of the sky, and the aurora were like light swords, sweeping across the sky.

Then he gathered together and slashed hard at Ying He, who was seriously injured and covered in blood, with a thunderous force.

Buzz ~

The sky trembled, and the virtual light trembled.

Wherever the light blade in the sky seemed to be split.

"Second Brother~"

“No~”

"Second Brother~"

The disciples of Qingyang Sect were immediately frightened and their eyes were red because of their worries.

Ying He looked at the light sword that was getting closer and closer, but his eyes were already showing despair.

At this time, he tried hard to stand up. At first he gritted his teeth and tried, but he failed in the end.

He went day and night, and felt the Qingmu Cliff from the secret realm of the extreme north, and it took him more than ten years.

After so many days of hard work, just as the purple-robed guardian said, since the beginning of the battle, Win He has consumed a lot, and his peak is no longer there. Now after a series of battles, he is now at the end of his strength.

The previous attacks of these two great guardians were undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Ying He had no strength at all. He had wounds on his body, and even in the tendons and veins, it was a vague pain.

Even if there was a trace of energy, he could no longer release it.

"Master, junior sister, I'm sorry."

"Why did I win? I dare not get over after all."

"It's a pity that before dying, I can't see the sect again, for the last time."

Ying He sighed to the sky, and there were crystal tears on the corners of his eyes.

He rushed thousands of miles to do it for the sect.

I hope that I can rush back in time, even if I can't save the sect, I will at least give my own strength to the sect, and at least die in the sect.

Born here and raised here, and dying in the sect can be considered as a place to die.

However, Ying He never thought that his life would end here.

Until his death, he could not see the sect he had lived in for thousands of years.

"Master, I won the victory, I'm sorry to you."

"My junior brothers, I won the best of my expectations."

"I was unable to stand in the same place as you at the last moment of the sect and protect the sect."

Ying He was filled with sadness. At that moment, tears were actually left behind this man who stood tall and strong face.

"It's over, my life~"

Ying He opened his arms, just like he first came to this world, sitting on the final farewell to this world.

Under the Qingmu Cliff, the disciples of Qingyang Sect were also crying in tears and shouting sadly.

However, the useless battle between the strong, the weak people who only survived the tribulation did not play any role. Apart from crying and howling, they could no longer do anything else.

I could only watch the second senior brother in front of me, who was killed by the people of the Jia Dynasty under the endless light blade!

However, just when everyone thought that why you would die if you win, who would have thought that a green light suddenly lit up outside the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and majestic voice, just like thunder breaking through the heaven and earth, and the sunlight pierces the darkness, and almost instantly resounded throughout the world.

"Those who kill my second senior brother will die!"

Boom ~

The strong wind raged the world, and endless sharpness swept across the sky and the river.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a sword energy slashing from the sky angrily.

The sword energy is extremely dazzling, almost dim in the galaxy, and almost splitting the sun and the moon!

The whole world was trembling constantly.

"Um?"

"What is that?"

"What a powerful sword energy!!"

The Blue Clothing Guardian and the Indigo Clothing Guardian were also shocked. The sword light had not arrived yet, but the sweeping aura had already shocked the two of them.

"No, junior brother, all defenses are open, block them!"

Finally, as the sword energy got closer and closer, the endless sharpness finally made the two guardians in front of him feel shocked.

In the end, they no longer had to worry about winning the kill, but instead opened up their defenses. At the same time, the Yuanli burst and Jialuo's secret technique swept out again.

Sweeping towards the place where the sword energy came.

Boom ~

Two-strike attacks, and a loud collision.

Nearly instantly, the two guardians of the Jia Dynasty were directly knocked away by this sword energy.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Why are you so strong?"

The two guardians were shocked, but the two guardians did not give up. After being repelled, they actually continued to power again, and several big moves on their faces smashed forward again.

At the end of the Tianhe River, a storm swept across.

There was a thin figure, but he sneered coldly.

"Wilds of fireflies dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"

"Don't you kneel down and beg for death!"

The angry words trembled the world.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yun held the broken sword in his hand and angrily slashed the world.

One sword, thousands of mountains are invincible!

Two swords, the mountains and rivers are broken!

Three swords, wind and clouds!

Four swords, star rotation ~

...........

One sword is connected with one sword, one blow is mixed with one blow.

Wherever you see, there are sword lights sweeping across the world, and endless power rippling the galaxy.

Chu Yun's power, which seemed to be a storm, poured down one after another.

Under Chu Yun's surging power, the two guardians in the realm of Taoism were beaten and retreated repeatedly.

In the end, Chu Yun slashed seven swords in a row, each of which penetrated deep into flesh and blood. The last sword reached its peak and slashed directly along the man's sky spirit cover.

Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere.

The eighth protector of the Jia Dynasty was actually cut by Chu Yun's seven swords, and he was cut in half.

At that moment, everyone was confused?

The powerful man of Hedao was actually killed by the other party?

Moreover, in one-to-two, it was still completely abused!

Under Chu Yun's power, these two great protectors could not even withstand the other party's move?

"I'll go to your mother!"
Chapter completed!