Chapter 294 Danger
Lianxin roared, "Long Tengyun, you exterminate human nature, you have no grandchildren, you have to die!"
Looking back when he heard the words, Long Tengyun glared at Tieshan and others and said with hatred, "No one of you can leave Qiyunfeng alive today. After I crush Liu Yunyang's ashes, I will send you on your way.
With the movement of the right arm, the sword spirit broke through the air, and the colorful sword light shot directly for nine days, giving people an ominous feeling.
Tieshan and Lianxin roared loudly, but unfortunately no one could save it, but they felt very sad.
With a smile, he suddenly became anxious when he saw that Long Tengyun was going to destroy the body.
Looking around, he smiled and frowned slightly. Although Yan Nantian and Meng Feiyan could take action, it could not change the result at all. The only person who could turn the situation around was one person, but they needed their own assistance.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said secretly, "Does my action change development or the result?"
A thought flashed, and a smile shot out quickly. Instead of rushing to Long Tengyun, he appeared beside the water dream mark.
This move was shocking. Yuan Hongyu was the first to notice and wondered, "What is he doing?"
No one can explain this problem clearly, and everyone can only watch it silently.
Xiao Canghai vaguely understood something, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, looking straight at the field.
"Yunyang is not dead yet. Only you can save him. Go quickly." This is the art of sound transmission. Only one person heard the water dream mark.
"What? Really. OK." The expression changed greatly. Shui Menghen's face turned with joy. Withdraw and retreat. Shoot at the dragon and clouds.
is the time. Bai Yun Piao seemed to notice something. The body flashed. I saw the water dream mark and stopped it.
A smile followed. It hindered the white clouds from floating. Unfortunately, the water dream mark was delayed for a moment.
Accelerate the rush. Shui Menghen kept saying in his heart, "Yunyang. Hold on. I'll save you!"
I'm thinking about it. The figure in front of me flashed. Long Feng actually came forward to intercept.
It turned out that when the water dream mark pulled out, Bai Yun Piao secretly sent a voice to Long Feng. Let him stop the way of Shui Menghen.
At this time, Shui Menghen just got rid of the white clouds and met Long Feng again, and he was very angry.
Then Long Feng is not the same. Although he was shocked by the explosion before, it is impossible for Shui Menghen to get rid of him immediately.
Around, the spectators more or less saw a little bit of a clue.
With a smile, the water dream mark pulled out. Does this all imply that Liu Yunyang is not dead yet?
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes gathered and returned to Yunyang again. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Long Tengyun sensed the changes around him and knew that he could not delay. He was about to split it with a sword. Unexpectedly, there was a life fluctuation in Yunyang on the ground, and his limbs moved obviously.
"Ah, Yunyang is not dead, Yunyang is not dead-bad-" cheering with joy turned into worry in an instant.
Lianxin, Tieshan, Xiao Canghai, Yan Feier, Yan Nantian, Meng Feiyan and others have indescribable feelings.
Among them, Yan Feier exclaimed. Regardless of his own situation, he flew to rescue, but was stopped by the moon soul sword.
Xiao Canghai's body moved, and he wanted to take action, but finally gave up.
In the middle of the sky, Long Tengyun looked at Yunyang and said ferociously, "I didn't die just now. I don't believe you can't die this time. Before the word "skill-----" was exported, exclamations came from all around the venue.
The iron mountain and the lotus heart were heartbreaking, and the sad screams filled the sky.
When death comes for the second time. Yunyang, who is confused, has no feeling. On the contrary, he is a caring person, and the inner anxiety is touching.
Looking at the bright sword pillar and feeling the indestructible sword spirit, the whole audience was silent in an instant, an irresistible force, like a doomed fate, making people unable to get rid of.
This time, Long Tengyun's ambition is to win. Yunyang is powerless to refute.
Once the sword is cut off. Yunyang is an immortal, and it can't escape the disaster.
At the time. There are not no people who can take action, such as the two kings of the demon world, the righteous Xuantian Dao Zun and the dream, the evil sect's Li Yu, Xie Yun Tianjun and others. As long as they take action, Yunyang has a glimmer of hope, but they are either unwilling to take action or can't take action, so
The rest of the people, like water dream marks, have the ability to save, but unfortunately there is no chance.
Yan Nantian has the intention to save people, but he is not strong enough.
Is this fate?
A smile is a little bitter, and he still hasn't changed anything. Is Yunyang doomed to die here?
Time, driving the result.
When Long Tengyun waved a sword full of hatred, the whole audience suddenly ***, regret, sigh, anger, unwilling voice intertwined, like a wave, permeating the whole Qiyun Peak.
On Qiyunfeng, Yunyang did not hesitate to fight to the death in order to avenge. After cutting off the head of the enemy Long Tian Xiao with his own hands, he also made a dead end.
Is it bad fate or insufficient strength?
When death is approaching, Yunyang, who is in ignorance, what is he thinking about?
Do you disappear without pain or go away with unwillingness?
Maybe, this is not the result-
Under the scorching sun, there is a noise on Qiyun Peak.
The sword of destruction touched people's hearts and was splitting down quickly.
At this time, everyone's attention was on Yunyang. No one noticed that a red cloud was flying from the south and appeared on Qiyun Peak in the blink of an eye.
At that time, a wisp of piano sound fell from the sky, with indescribable mystery, and there were different feelings in the ears of different people. At that time, when Long Tengyun was waving his sword, the sword light that was originally facing the sky was parallel to the ground, and he could hit Yunyang in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, although everyone heard the sound of the piano, they had no time to worry about it. The vast majority of people still couldn't take their eyes off Yunyang, whose bodies moved slightly.
Of course, some people look up and see. Like Yi Xiaosheng, Xuantian Daozun, Li Yu and others, they are relatively calm.
The appearance of Qinyin did not seem to have any impact on the overall situation at first.
But at the moment when Long Tengyun waved his sword and was about to hit Yunyang, an unexpected change surprised everyone.
At that time. Yunyang just woke up and didn't realize the situation outside.
When Rushan's sword approached, he might have noticed something, but it was too late.
However, at this moment, an invisible force was inserted into the sword spirit of Longtengyun. With a slight difference, he moved Yunyang's body first, so that Longtengyun's sword was finally emptied.
"Boom-" shook loudly and resounded through the sky.
Long Tengyun's sword was furious. Compared with the previous sword, it is no less than the previous sword, and the explosion can be imagined.
Nearby, the belligerent people flashed one after another. Yi Xiaosheng took the opportunity to retreat and returned to Yuan Hongyu.
Shui Menghen and Long Feng flew back separately, and their eyes were locked in the center of the explosion.
A little farther away, the old man Tianfeng and the real king of the South China Sea also stopped separately and paid attention to the situation of the war.
Long Tengyun, who took action, was furious. A sword fell into the air and he roared, "Who, get out of here!"
Twice in a row, he never killed Liu Yunyang. This made a faint bad thing in his mind.
The Holy Venerable came to him and whispered, "Master, the enemy comes from the head." As soon as the words fell, Bai Yun Piao and Long Feng also came to his side.
Around, everyone was in a complicated mood. After the explosion, many people remembered the sound of the piano just now and looked up at the sky one after another.
On the Qiyun Peak, the red light flashed. A light red cloud is suspended, about a few square meters.
Qinyin is still melodious at this moment, all over the mountains and forests, gentle but with a little sadness.
On the ground, the fog scattered everywhere, revealing the scene after the explosion.
Yunyang lay in an open space, with a pale face and dim eyes, staring at the top.
A not far away, I saw the water dream mark. Fly closer. But he was stopped by the white clouds in the middle.
Yan Feier exclaimed and wanted to go to the rescue. But he was persuaded by Xiao Canghai.
On the periphery, Tieshan, Lianxin and others are extremely excited. Yunyang's comeback is too important to them.
Long Tengyun recalled all his subordinates and ordered Longfeng to lock Liu Yunyang. The moon soul sword, the tornado and the Holy Venerable were all-out to defend, and no one was allowed to save Liu Yunyang.
After arranging everything, Long Tengyun looked up and said in a low voice, "Who are you waiting for? Why did you intervene in this matter?"
This word expresses what many people think. Everyone pays close attention to it and waits for the answer from above.
In the air, the red light flashed, the clouds dispersed, and a strange shape, and the red light appeared in front of everyone.
Look carefully, this flying chariot consists of two main parts: the frame and the canopy.
The frame is exquisitely selected. It is composed of glowing red cloud crystals. The two main beams are about eight feet long, the one on the left is carved into a dragon shape, and the one on the right is carved into a phoenix shape, and the basic structure is formed with two two two-foot beams.
The canopy is similar to a sedan chair. The difference is that there is a five-colored marble in each corner of the ceiling, which intersects with the pearl above the middle of the ceiling, shining with gorgeous light.
In addition, there are hanging curtains around the hood, and each side of the curtain is exquisitely embroidered with a pattern, which is wind, fire, thunder and electricity.
In the four directions of the chariot, the four faint figures, each with one hand, gently lifting the chariot up. In front of him, a condensed but not scattered shadow, like a patron saint, stood quietly six feet away from the chariot, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking around his feet.
Looking at this scene, the faces of the people present changed greatly. Most people were surprised to see such a chariot for the first time, while a few people aroused some reverie because of the shape of the chariot.
There are also some people thinking about where the chariot comes from, why to save Yunyang, and who is sitting in the hood? At this time, a sigh attracted everyone's attention.
Master Xuanfeng looked at his brother and wondered, "What's the matter? Why are you sighing?"