The protagonist of this crossover film and television series is disrupting the plot again.

Chapter 401 The Young Singer's Journey 70

Li Hanyi instinctively tried to mobilize her internal energy to resist the overwhelming barrage of hidden weapons. However, she found herself completely powerless, lacking even the strength to move, and could only watch helplessly as the hidden weapons approached.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuzhen was filled with shock and anger, and quickly brandished the peach wood sword in his hand.

Sword shadows danced wildly, like a storm, and rampant sword energy suddenly burst forth, attempting to block the overwhelming barrage of hidden weapons for Li Hanyi.

Under the impact of this extremely fierce sword energy, the four elders of Wushuang City felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Blood gushed from their mouths, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground like kites with broken strings.

After a futile struggle, the four men, filled with resentment, breathed their last, dying with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

However, the Furious Sword Immortal, as if possessed, recklessly raised his giant sword and forcefully blocked Zhao Yuzhen's overwhelming sword attacks one by one.

"Little fairy—"

Entangled in the situation, Zhao Yuzhen was filled with grief and indignation, but could only watch helplessly as countless hidden weapons flew towards Li Hanyi, unable to offer any assistance.

As Xiao Se watched the hidden weapon approaching like a meteor, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of frustration.

From the moment he stepped into the martial world, he had anticipated that he would face countless dangers and had already made preparations for them.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated Xiao Chong's determination to prevent him from returning to Tianqi City.

At this moment, he had not yet gathered the four guardians of the Apocalypse, had not established contact with the Mu family of Qingzhou, had not found the missing Xiao Lingchen, and had not accumulated enough resources to clear his uncle's name. Yet, death had already come for him, and had also implicated Qianluo and Lei Wujie.

I'm so unwilling to accept this.

Xiao Se gritted his teeth, his anger and resentment burning like a raging fire. Lei Wujie, Sikong Qianluo, Ye Ruoyi, Tang Lian, and the others, under the shadow of death, also felt a surge of despair.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, a figure silently entered the scene.

He stood silently before the crowd, dressed in blue robes and holding an unusually long sword, like an unshakeable mountain.

He coldly raised his eyes to look at the hidden weapon flying through the air, and calmly held the unsheathed longsword in front of his chest.

In an instant, a massive surge of true energy erupted from his body. It swept out like a raging storm, its power astonishing and unmatched.

The hidden weapons that swarmed in like locusts were shattered into countless fragments.

A life-or-death crisis vanished in an instant.

The smiles on the faces of the three elders of the Tang Clan froze instantly, quickly replaced by expressions of horror. Their gazes turned to the newcomer, and they exclaimed, "Luo Qingyang, the Lone Sword Immortal? Weren't you practicing the Desolate Sword in Mu Liang City? Why are you suddenly here?"

The three questions in succession were enough to reveal the shock and fear in the hearts of the three people at this moment.

However, Luo Qingyang remained silent, his eyes as cold as an icy pool as he stared at the three elders of the Tang Clan.

With a flick of his sleeve, accompanied by a crisp metallic clang, the longsword Jiuge was drawn from its sheath.

Surprisingly, his sword remained firmly in his hand without moving, while the scabbard shot towards the three of them like an arrow released from a bow.

Upon seeing this, the three elders of the Tang Clan felt an unprecedented fear welling up in their hearts.

Luo Qingyang is widely recognized as the most powerful of the five great sword immortals. Although his sword, Jiuge, has never been drawn, it has already defeated all the heroes under heaven.

Even though the three of them were not good at close combat, and they had already used up all their hidden weapons, how could they be a match for Luo Qingyang?

run!

The word echoed in the minds of the three men, and they immediately turned and fled without hesitation.

The scabbard hurtled through the air, kicking up clouds of dust, and arrived in front of the three in an instant, plunging into the ground and blocking their path.

"Ah!" The three of them hurriedly stopped and tried to turn around to avoid the sword sheath on the ground.

However, in the instant they turned around, a flash of cold light streaked across their throats like lightning.

The three felt a chill spread from their throats, but in this life-or-death situation, they had no time to pay attention to the slight chill and continued to rush forward regardless.

But just a dozen steps later, a warm liquid suddenly gushed from their throats, and bright red blood quickly stained their clothes.

"Cough cough cough!" They raised their hands to cover their necks in disbelief, only to find that their throats had been slit.

They turned around with all their might to look at Luo Qingyang, but collapsed to the ground halfway there, never to be heard again.

Luo Qingyang sheathed Jiuge and then resumed his indifferent and calm demeanor, as if everything that had just happened was nothing more than a passing breeze, having no connection to him whatsoever.

"Luo Qingyang, you..." The Furious Sword Immortal looked at Luo Qingyang in shock and anger, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, the three elders of the Tang Clan almost succeeded in killing Prince Yong'an and Li Hanyi.

They were so close to succeeding today!

But Luo Qingyang ruined all of this.

The Angry Sword Immortal's eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze toward Luo Qingyang seemed to want to devour him.

Meanwhile, seeing that Li Hanyi was safe and sound, Zhao Yuzhen finally felt relieved. She then angrily raised her peach wood sword and, without hesitation, slashed at Yan Zhantian.

After a long and fierce battle, Yan Zhantian was already at his limit.

He was only able to barely stop Zhao Yuzhen because of the anger in his chest.

Now that Zhao Yuzhen and Luo Qingyang have arrived one after another, and the five elders of Wushuang City and the three elders of Tangmen are dead, and he and Song Yanhui are also seriously injured, this ambush operation to intercept Xiao Se and Li Hanyi has completely failed.

This completely extinguished the fighting spirit in Yan Zhantian's heart, leaving him with no will to fight. He was directly cleaved to the ground by Zhao Yuzhen's sword and was powerless to fight any longer.

Ignoring the distraught Yan Zhantian, Zhao Yuzhen rushed towards Li Hanyi as if she were holding a priceless treasure she had lost and found again. She whispered with relief, "Little fairy, thank goodness you're safe and sound. If anything had happened to you, I..."

At this point, Zhao Yuzhen's voice choked with emotion, and she dared not continue. She simply hugged Li Hanyi even tighter, as if she wanted to meld her into her own body.

Li Hanyi's eyes also reddened, a rare occurrence. She raised her hand and gently wrapped it around Zhao Yuzhen's waist, her voice carrying a hint of tenderness and determination: "I'm fine. We have a long future ahead of us. We'll be together for a long, long time."

The two were immersed in the joy of surviving the ordeal and full of hope for a future life together, while Lei Wujie was caught in a deep inner struggle.

He was naturally very happy to see his sister with her beloved.