"Ahhhh..."

Thousands of swords flew up and down, stabbing left and right. The flying swords all over the sky shuttled back and forth and pierced the body of Fengling Qilin. The scales fell off and splashed, and the blood flowed and gathered to form a blood river.

The shrill scream sounded so human that it sent chills down the spine.

All Ji Yang and the other four could see at this time were thousands of swords attacking, and they couldn't see the true appearance of the Wind and Thunder Qilin at this time.

Because Fengling Qilin has been completely wrapped in the sword, there are too many swords, and he cannot be seen through the attack gap of the sword.

But you can't see it, but you can feel it.

The aura of Fengling Qilin is weakening at a very obvious speed, becoming weaker and weaker. His vital signs are also weakening, and it is obvious that he is about to die.

"After all, the Little Zhuxian Sword Formation is better!"

Relying on his own feelings, although Fenglei Qilin did not completely die, the winner was already decided.

Ji Yang looked at the thousands of swords flying up and down, a smile appeared on his lips, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the four of Ji Yang are very confident in the power of the Little Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Wind and Thunder Qilin is not weak after all, and they really cannot rest assured until they are in this situation.

"No... roar..."

"Rumble..."

With the last unwilling roar of Feng Lei Qilin, Feng Lei Qilin's body no longer had the strength to continue standing. It fell softly to the ground like a small hill, and the roar of the collapse of heavy objects was heard.

"receive"

Fenglei Qilin has only one breath left. Now he has completely lost the power to resist and has become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Ji Yang waved his hand in the air several times, took back all the swords he controlled, and stopped attacking.

During the process of taking it back, the hundreds of swords controlled by Ji Yang merged with one of the Absolute Immortal Swords. In the end, he only had the only one in his hand, which was also the true Absolute Immortal Sword.

Chi You, Han Ye and the Yellow Wind Monster also took back their own swords. As the four of them took back all their swords, there were thousands of swords, and finally only the four real swords of Zhu Xian were left.

The oppressive feeling of destroying the world and destroying everything has also weakened a lot after thousands of swords were transformed into the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

Without the obstruction of Feijian, the four of Ji Yang could finally see clearly the situation of Fengling Qilin.

At this time, Feng Lei Qilin didn't have a single piece of intact flesh on his body. His entire body was like a honeycomb, covered with dense sword wounds and blood holes.

Blood continued to gush out from the wound, and a lot of blood had gathered next to Fenglei Qilin's body, and the blood flowed like a bloody river.

"Han Ye, do this last step with your own hands."

Looking at Feng Lei Qilin with dim eyes and very weak breathing, Ji Yang whispered to Han Ye.

Fenglei Qilin is the person Han Ye hates the most. Being able to hand over the final understanding of Fenglei Qilin to Han Ye means that Han Ye has settled his grudges with his own hands and made him completely put his mind to rest.

"Thank you, Master!"

The four people just controlled the flying swords in their hands and could kill the Fengling Qilin directly without even leaving a breath for the Fengling Qilin.

At the last critical moment, Ji Yang withdrew his flying sword. Although Han Ye withdrew the flying sword with Ji Yang, he still didn't understand what Ji Yang meant.

Now Han Ye understands, it turns out that Ji Yang withdrew Feijian to give himself a chance to deal with Fengling Qilin himself.

After Han Ye thanked Ji Yang, he walked towards Fengling Qilin without any hesitation.

"Fenglei Qilin, did you ever think that you would have such a day? Would you die in my hands like this?"

Han Ye came to Feng Lei Qilin's side, looked at Feng Lei Qilin whose eyes were almost lifeless and exhaled more than he inhaled, and said in a strange voice.

Time flies, and over the past thousands of years, many things have happened in China.

An acquaintance of Han Ye from the same era, the wind and thunder unicorn in front of me is the only one that can still be seen.

But he was an enemy, and Han Ye could not reminisce about the past with him, but there was still some melancholy and sadness in Han Ye's heart.

"I really never thought that one day I would die in your hands, but it doesn't matter whether I think about it or not, I still can't change my fate."

"There is no need to discuss whether what happened back then was right or wrong. You and I are both of the Qilin clan. At the last moment of my life, you sucked my blood and swallowed my guts just for the future of the Qilin clan.

Danba.”

Fenglei Qilin spoke very softly and calmly, without any waves.

When able to fight, Fenglei Qilin arrogantly looked down upon everyone and never flinched.

But at this moment, Fenglei Qilin, who had accepted his fate, showed another side, the side that a Qilin Emperor should have.

As the Qilin Emperor, you must care about the entire Qilin clan and consider the future of the Qilin clan.

"Fenglei Qilin, at this moment, I admire you. You are the real Qilin Emperor, roar..."

Han Ye did not expect that at this moment, Fenglei Qilin would say these words to him.

Suckling the blood of Feng Lei Qilin and swallowing the inner elixir of Feng Lei Qilin will greatly improve Han Ye's cultivation.

It's not that Han Ye doesn't want these things, but if Fenglei Qilin doesn't want to give them, he can completely destroy the inner elixir by himself, but Fenglei Qilin doesn't do that.

But before he died, he was still thinking about the future of the Qilin clan. This sense of responsibility for the Qilin clan made Han Ye sincerely admire him.

Admiration will not let Han Ye change his decision. Not a few of the Shui Qilin clan died at the hands of Fenglei Qilin back then. He must avenge this.

With a roar, Han Ye's body turned into its original form of ice unicorn, and then bit the wind and thunder unicorn's neck.

"Well……"

Fenglei Qilin's body twitched, and he let out a muffled groan. The blood flowed along the arteries in his neck and poured into Han Ye's mouth, and Han Ye swallowed all of it.

In the process of absorbing blood, the wind and thunder unicorn's vitality continued to be consumed, and finally it lost its vitality.

Han Ye's body kept shaking during this process, and his expression looked very painful, because the blood of the Wind and Thunder Qilin contained a strong power of wind and thunder.

The Wind and Thunder Qilin itself is a mutation of the Fire Qilin, which is a force that conflicts with the Water Qilin clan. Sucking the blood of the Wind and Thunder Qilin is also a very risky thing for Han Ye.

If he doesn't control it well, he will explode and die because of the power in the blood of the Wind and Thunder Qilin.

"ah……"

The blood was completely drained, and Feng Lei Qilin's body was shriveled up. Han Ye's body felt like fire, and like a lightning strike, making him scream to the sky, his voice full of pain.

"Cold night!"

Ji Yang looked at Han Ye, who was looking up to the sky and screaming in pain, and at the bloodshot eyes in Han Ye's eyes, with blood oozing out from his eyes, nose, and ears. He couldn't help but scream, and wanted to rush over.

"Don't go there. He can only rely on himself in this process. If you go, not only can't you help him, but you will also affect him and make him completely fail and violent!"
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