3709: C3709 We Die Together

C3709 We Die Together

Long Yan wanted to let everyone know that he was immortal, to the point that he almost lost his consciousness. It was as if in his mind, he was just falling down and then getting up, like a machine, tireless.

Even as his body was torn to shreds and his head was wrenched off, he continued to smile at Jian Tianxuan. His teeth were covered with veins of blood, and his cruel laughter filled the sky with astonishment.

"I can't let Xiao Ling be sad. Looking at me, she must be incomparably sad. I must stand up and prove that I'm still alive." Long Yan kept repeating these words in his mind.

"Hmph. Your body's endurance has reached its limit. It's time to let your dragon soul leave your body and turn you into an eternal trash. Go enjoy the rest of your life's suffering."

At this time, Jian Tian had already approached Long Yan with a ruthless expression on his face. His expression was filled with killing intent, the kind of sword qi that came from all directions, it was extremely imposing, causing everyone to be stunned, the heavenly thunder swords released a cold light.

"No, don't cripple me. I won't admit defeat!" Long Yan's gaze was resolute. Even at the last moment, he continued to spit out blood and could not even hold onto the Demon Sealing Blade anymore. He did not have a single leg as he struggled to move towards his opponent.

"You're really unwilling to give up. What's the use of you struggling?"

Without saying a word, Jian Tianyun quickly rushed in front of Long Yan and pushed away the Demon Sealing Blade with his sword. Then, he fiercely stabbed the other sword into Long Yan's heart, forcing him to retreat step by step.

If it weren't for Ling'er and Empyrean Vast Sky Emperor, I would have long taken your life. If I didn't cripple you today, I wouldn't have treated you as my own, and I would have let the entire Heaven's Path Sword Sect down, and now I'm telling you, the divine might of my dual thunder swords can disrupt all the acupoints in your body, causing your entire body's meridians to shatter, and you would never recover. This is the pain that my twin thunder swords has bestowed upon you, turning you into a complete piece of trash.

The sky of the sword, after forcing Long Yan to retreat more than ten steps, he released an incomparably cold laughter that filled his entire body.

At this moment, even if Long Yan were to die, he would not cower.

You are deeply afraid that I would grow up, and that I would destroy your entire Heaven's Path Sword Sect in the future, which is why you wanted to cripple me. And with the Ancestor here, you are also worried that you will kill me, and he will kill you, right? Very well, I understand your ruthlessness, but I will not give up. "

Long Yan was right, Jian Tian had always been worried, because the speed of his growth was too fast, sooner or later he would be above him.

"You can still smile at a time like this, but sadly, your glory will forever be fixed on this day. Defeating Wang Long will be your most glorious moment, and today will also be the day of your death." I pressed my last sentence onto the book, and the lightning sword in my right hand started to churn crazily, directly blowing up the heart of Long Yan.

Even when Long Yan held onto his sword with both of her hands, it was completely useless. The opponent was just too strong.

When all of the Heavenly Swords in the sky of the sword also rose up, the corners of his lips curled up into the most merciless of sneers.

With this sword strike, Long Yan would definitely be forced to use the power of the heavenly lightning to break all of the acupoints and meridians in his body, and then he would become a cripple for eternity.

Long Yan closed his eyes at that moment. He no longer had the strength to resist.

At the last moment, he didn't even dare look in the direction of the dragon spirit. In this world, the only brothers who dared to risk their lives for him were Little Lion, his remaining brothers and friends.

Meng Astral Soul, Cang Xuankong …

"I still failed. I was still unable to comprehend the final breakthrough. Perhaps my legend of life really ends here." This was the first time that Long Yan had no strength to resist.

Everyone had mixed feelings, and some were even anxious. Little Lion's angry voice became extremely fuzzy in Long Yan's ears.

"Jian Tian, you dare cripple my Brother Yan, I will definitely massacre your entire Heaven's Path Sword Sect …"

Long Yan completely lost consciousness, and at this moment, he was at a loss. His entire being was in a trance, and he seemed to have returned to nine years ago, pulling Long Ling and the others as he happily ran, living within that imagination.

"Xiao Ling, I'm sorry, Big Brother Yan was still going to fail in the end. This is my weakest time, I'm sorry!"

Long Yan vaguely saw Long Ling standing in front of her. She was crying as she tried to stretch out her hands to pounce towards him.

In the next moment, Long Yan woke up from his stupor. He truly saw that Dragon Spirit was standing in front of him, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

At that moment in the sky above the sword, he was completely dumbfounded. He had already let go of the heavenly lightning swords, and quickly hugged the dragon spirit. At that moment in the sky above the sword, Long Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

No one could. He used all the strength in his body and pushed Jianxue away. He knelt on the ground and held Long Ling in his arms. Both of his hands were covered with her blood. His blood-stained wedding dress became even more colorful.

That's right, at the last moment, Long Ling suddenly pounced on him and blocked the sword for Long Yan.

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, how are you? Don't scare me, don't scare me." Long Yan hugged her as tears streamed down his face.2

Her beautiful face was covered in tears. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently caressed Long Yan's face.

"Big Brother Yan, I don't want to live alone in this world. Xiao Ling is willing to accompany you, so you must hold my hand on our yin yang path, don't lose me, and let me pass by that bridge. Can we drink Grandma Meng's Soup, and promise me …"

Long Yan nodded his head with all his might: "Alright, we will not part, Big Brother Yan will accompany you the whole way, we will be together for the rest of our lives."

At that moment, all of the people present cried. No one was not moved by this scene. One had to know that the eight level Spirit Tattooed Super Sword had pierced through Long Ling's body. This sort of pain was enough to take her life.

Not only that, but the dragon spirit was only at the great perfection of the martial way. Its resistance was simply too weak.

"Xiao Ling, my woman …" Long Yan hugged her tightly. He had already lost so miserably, he did not know how he should face her, but he did not expect that she would block the fatal strike for him.

Ah ~

Long Yan cried out in pain as he hugged the dragon spirit and bellowed crazily. The person in his arms had already fainted.

Jian Tian at this time, no longer had time to care about Long Yan's feelings, he quickly threw him to the side, used the Nirvana Power, and quickly imbued it into the Dragon Spirit's body, helping her to continue destroying the wound on her Heavenly Sword. He then placed the best Divine Spirit Pellet into the Dragon Spirit's mouth for her to quickly swallow.

He then pressed a hand on her back to help her refine it. Everyone saw this incomparably sorrowful scene, and their eyes became moist.

Not a moment later, Long Ling slightly opened her eyes, but her face was still very pale.

"Father, I beg you, please let Big Brother Yan go, I beg you …" When Long Ling opened her eyes, the first thing she said was to beg for her life and kneel on the ground.

However, the incomparably cold sky of the sword was filled with cold blood, "This won't do, don't think that you can threaten me just because you're dead. Scram! I, the grand master, have endured enough today, scram …"

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