Chapter 641: apology with death
Chapter 641 Apology with death
Everyone held their breath to see who would have the upper hand in the blow that would determine the final outcome of the grandparent and grandson.
Mo Fan is very confident in his heart. Although his realm is slightly lower than that of Mo Qingkuang, Mo Qingkuang has absorbed the remaining power of the Devil Emperor after all.
It is equivalent to pinching seedlings to encourage growth, and the foundation is unstable.
Achievement in formation doesn't mean that one can make a qualitative leap if one's strength is in place.
The Sacred Sword in his hand is fundamentally different from the Sacred Sword in his own hand.
Mo Fan firmly believed that the last sword could smash the Holy Sword in Mo Qingkuang's hand and defeat him in the end.
However, Mo Fan is still unwilling to take his life. After defeating him, he plans to abolish his cultivation base as punishment.
Just when the two were about to collide, Mo Fan suddenly felt a huge force descending on his body.
That power was so strange and evil that it made him feel chills.
He was shaken all over, and his castration slowed down.
It was the Devil Emperor who made the move!
Mo Fan was shocked.
I fought fiercely with Mo Qingkuang, and I forgot that there was still a devil watching from the side.
It's ridiculous that I actually believed the lie that the Devil Emperor asked Mo Qingkuang to fight with himself first.
He is a foreign race, and he wants to invade Tianhan Continent. How could he allow two people who both have murderous intentions to fight to the death, but not make trouble!
At this moment, Mo Fan's thoughts turned, no matter what, the Devil Emperor cannot be allowed to succeed!
"You want to touch me! You have to shed a layer of skin too!"
Mo Fan let out a low cry, turned around and slashed out with a sword.
The shocking sword light streaked across the sky, cut out a streak, and went straight to the Demon Emperor who had already disappeared in the void.
Mo Qingkuang also sensed it, and scolded the Devil Emperor for being shameless.
But it was too late, his sword had already reached Mo Fan's back.
"Poof—"
is the sound of the sword entering the body.
Then there was a roar.
The Devil Emperor was cut back by Mo Fan, with a trace of blood on his face.
"Hmph!" The Devil Emperor wiped the blood off his face.
thought he could take this opportunity to sneak attack Mo Fan.
Unexpectedly, regardless of Mo's frivolous attack, he turned around and attacked him.
The power that erupted was stronger than every time before, and even he had to dodge.
The face is still scratched.
But Mo Qingkuang's sword must have pierced into Mo Fan's body, and he must have been seriously injured.
But when he looked closely, Mo Fan's chest and abdomen did not protrude from the tip of the Holy Sword.
Unscathed?
Looking back, Mo Qingkuang maintained the posture of stabbing his sword forward, but his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were dull.
On the edge of his sword, a beautiful woman blocked the inevitable sword.
"Yan... Yan'er!" Mo frivolously trembling lips, in disbelief.
At the critical moment, it was Han Yaner who broke out his life potential and blocked the sword for Mo Fan.
"You can't kill him! He is your benefactor, he is our benefactor!" There was no pain on Han Yan'er's face, as if it was a kind of relief.
She looked at Mo frivolously, and stretched out her hand, trying to touch the already unfamiliar face, but she couldn't lift it up.
Human potential is unlimited. Cold smoke burns the source of life, the soul, the spirit body, and everything else.
It was at this moment that the most magnificent scene in life bloomed.
Blocked Mo Qingkuang's inevitable sword.
But even if she failed to block the sword, she would not survive.
She inspires everything that boosts strength.
The cold crisp that had already rushed halfway was even more shocked by it.
She also reacted and burned her life to save Mo Fan.
However, he was shaken away by the power of the Demon Emperor who had been prepared for a long time, and failed to arrive in time.
On the contrary, it was Han Yan'er's breath, which was not obstructed at all by Mo Qingkuang's absolute trust, and was even slightly defended.
was able to block the sword at a critical moment.
But the empress was satisfied, and looked at Han Yan'er with some distress, and could no longer support her.
Spitting out blood, his soul was wounded, and he fell down with a stagnant breath.
Pingtian Dasheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately caught him, and healed him with luck.
Although Han Su, who was interrupted by the devil emperor, survived, he was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.
"Yan'er? Yan'er! Why!" Mo frivolously became emotional, but he didn't dare to attack.
Because he was afraid that a slight energy fluctuation would cause Han Yan'er's body to collapse.
He really loves Han Yan'er, and Han Yan'er taught him what love is.
In order to keep up with her own pace, she can enter the ice cave retreat where she has a near-death experience.
She would not hesitate to become an enemy of Lin Yang, who has become the holy son of Yaoshen Mountain, for herself.
She taught herself that love is devotion.
Turned a **** into a responsible man.
But now, she died at the hands of the person she loved the most.
"Mo Qingkuang, Kuang Qing." Han Yan'er murmured Mo Qingkuang's real name and alias weakly, looking at him fixedly.
As if to remember his face at the last moment of his life.
Everything about her has been annihilated by the power of the Holy Sword.
As if there was a breeze blowing by, Han Yan'er's body slowly drifted away, like a handful of dust.
"Where is the wind coming from!" Mo Qingkuang was furious!
Do everything in your power to confine this space.
As the master of wind, the **** of wind, he actually watched his lover being blown away by the wind.
What kind of humiliation is this?
Tears fell from his red eyes and wet his face.
"Yan'er! Yan'er! I'm crying, come wipe it for me..." His heart seemed to be missing a piece.
Although he betrayed Mo Fan, he never thought of betraying his lover.
"ah-"
The whole world didn't respond, and Mo frivolously let out a painful roar.
"Why? Why! I just want to prove myself, why are you doing this?" Mo frivolously cried.
As his mood fluctuated, his breath tumbling, and the whole sky was suddenly blown by a violent wind.
"Frivolous! Your path is wrong!" Mo Shan's body started to burn.
His strength is no more than Wu Zun, and he rose into the air against the strong wind.
"You have been strong since you were young, and you lived in praise, but once you failed, you became a laughingstock.
Do you know that loyal words are hard to hear?
It is the strict requirements of your ancestors, which made you what you are today and what you are today.
Even if he hasn’t praised you, he approves of you in his heart, otherwise why doesn’t he choose someone else? "
Mo Shan said gently.
It seems that it is not him who burns the body and soul, without any pain.
"Father...Father! Don't!" Mo frivolously frightened, he wanted to use his own strength to stop Mo Shan.
"Don't stop me!" Mo Shan shook his head, I have already shattered my soul, you can't save me anymore.
"I, Mo Shan, have always been proud of you. I thought I would be satisfied to watch you get married and become famous all over the world. Even if I get there, I can still explain to your mother."
"But how did you come to this road, how do you want me to explain to your mother?"
"You're an adult, you have a wife, you've got a family. Why be a kid obsessed with other people's praise?"
"You are eager to be recognized, then you can drive the aliens out of the Tianhan Continent before your ancestors. At that time, I believe that there will be no one who will not sing for you."
"But you betrayed your own race, your benefactor, your ancestors, and borrowed the power of foreign races to help you move this mountain, the world will only despise you!"
"You have to remember, the last thing my father taught you today."
"If you want to defeat a person's shadow, you don't have to eliminate him, but surpass him! If you can drive away or even eliminate the alien race, then your ancestors have already been surpassed by you."
"And he can no longer surpass you, because your achievements cannot be copied."
"My son, you have gone astray."
Mo Shan sighed, it was an old father who taught his children well before he died.
Mo frivolously burst into tears, choked up silently.
Mo Shan's body was burned to the neck.
He couldn't turn his head back, and muttered in regret: "Old ancestor, the unworthy descendant Mo Shan has no way to teach his son, so he apologizes with death."
(end of this chapter)