"Puchi!" Ye Fei lowered his head and saw the sharp sword blade passing through his abdomen. His right hand suddenly trembled so hard that he couldn't hold the sword anymore, but his left hand was holding Leng Gongyue's stone sculpture tightly. If he had just left, he might not have fallen into the current miserable situation, but if he had left at that time, he would not be Ye Fei anymore.

Ye Fei tried hard to turn around, and looked at Uncle Yun’s evasive eyes and vomited a mouthful of blood: "Okay, very good, Uncle Master, I have paid back your grace to teach you!"

Turning his head to face the Lord of Six Peaks: "I am still clean of your friendship with you."

"At this point, grace and righteousness are gone." When this sentence was said, a roar from hell came from Ye Fei's body, his eyes turned pure red, his energy boiled wildly, and the sword in his hand shone with the light of the rising sun.

"I am the only one!" The peerless realm fell from the sky, and everyone present felt a sense of despair from the heart. Her knees could not be suppressed and her sword was even more difficult to hold tightly.

"I am the only one!" It was not until Uncle Yun released the only one's field that the pressure on people was relieved.

However, Ye Fei had used this rare gap to use his immortal power to shock the explosion again.

"Boom!" The blood was accompanied by the qi flying, and the blood in Ye Fei's body was about to dry out! The boiling qi could corrode anyone, including himself, but it would not cause harm to the stone sculpture of the Cold Palace Yue.

The immortal power explodes!

Uncle Yun and the Lord of Six Peaks were both shocked. Ye Fei's blue robe was stained with blood. He stood on the ground and staggered, but he still held the sword and walked towards Li Tingxi. The boiling immortal aura transformed into the figure of the demon king and extended his magic claws towards Li Tingxi.

The power of the devil is conditional. The boiling energy will not only corrode the enemy, but will also hurt Ye Fei himself.

The devil divided the seven tails, tied up the Lord of Liufeng Peak and Uncle Yun, and then stretched out a claw to grab Li Tingxi.

The latter's cut off arms continued to bleeding outwards, and he fell to the ground and kept retreating with his one-arm support. There was no fear in his eyes, and he looked firmly at Ye Fei without any retreat.

Thousands of sword lights fell from the sky and were blocked by the demon king's huge body one by one. The plants in Shushan ran away, not only destroying the environment on the mountain, but also destroying the temple that stood for thousands of years.

Ye Fei stirred up the storm with his own strength and had already committed irreparable sins.

As he watched, as the devil's claws were about to pierce Li Tingxi's heart, a pure light suddenly appeared, and the monk Jingling clasped his hands together and blocked Li Tingxi's body.

"Bang!" It was like a pestle hitting a golden bell, and the sound of shocking the sky and earth spread throughout Shushan. The devil's claws were quickly retracted as if they were powered down, while the monk Jingling punched forward.

"My Buddha is merciful!" A golden swastika appeared, and Ye Fei was knocked down the ladder to climb the sky. When everyone arrived, they were nowhere to be found.

Monk Jingling's hands were drawn in circles, covering Li Tingxi's body with boundless Buddhist teachings. The latter's wounds finally stopped bleeding, but the lack of arms was hard to recover, and Li Tingxi was now disabled!

"Ye Fei, I am irreconcilable with you, and I am incompatible!" Above the Shu Mountain was full of Li Tingxi's angry curses.

Ye Fei was holding Leng Gongyue's stone sculpture in a panic and fled in a mess, far away from Shushan. What supported him not to fall was his determination and perseverance to save Leng Gongyue.

However, a man in white blocked his way.

The figure was so familiar that it was standing on the way forward, bringing Ye Fei the supreme despair.

——Fang Baiyu, everything is your conspiracy?

Ye Fei used all his last strength to shout.

Fang Baiyu just silently raised the sword in his hand: "It's really hard to kill you!" The cold sword light guided him from afar, and the target was not Ye Fei but the cold palace Yue in his arms.

"Crash!" It shattered, all hope was shattered, just like the most beautiful flowers withering in the wind, the petrified cold palace moon was like a broken mirror in front of Ye Fei, scattered into countless small pieces that could never be covered.

"Hu!" The holy light fell from the sky, shining on Ye Fei and the mottled and shattered cold palace moon.

When thousands of immortals in Shu caught up, they only saw Fang Baiyu, the 14th generation leader of Shushan, giving the fatal punishment to the great devil Ye Fei. The holy light fell from the sky, causing Ye Fei to fall to the ground, and slowly melting the shattered cold palace moon and completely disappearing.

Li Tingxi laughed loudly, and monk Jingling folded his hands together and lowered his head and recited: "Amitabha." Obviously he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Ye Fei raised his head tenaciously under the illumination of the holy light, clenched his right hand unyieldingly, and his eyes fell on Fang Baiyu. He really wanted to ask the other party whether you have any conscience.

However, there was no question, because his heart had been broken long ago, because his throat had been penetrated by the holy light.

Ye Fei originally had an almost immortal body, but because he fought against the entire Shushan alone, there were sword injuries of all sizes all over his body, and his body surface was corroded by his own energy. At this moment, the holy light summoned by Fang Baiyu was shining with no power to fight back. He could only slowly watch his body melted under the light and his corpse was gone.

It was not until this moment that Yunlie, the tiger of Shushan, understood Fang Baiyu's true intention to leave, and realized how much hatred he had. He realized that the person in front of him was no longer the boy from Shushan, but Fang Baiyu, the 14th generation leader of Shushan!

Uncle Yun fell down powerlessly, and Uncle Yun was discouraged.

Sure enough, what happened ten years ago was that Ye Fei's heart knot was even more of Fang Baiyu's heart knot. If it was a heart knot, it must be untied. Fang Baiyu kept the stone sculpture of the cold palace moon, which turned out to lure Ye Fei into the trap one day so as to give him the most ruthless and fatal blow.

Ye Fei is difficult to be killed unless he commits suicide by himself, unless there is someone who can make Ye Fei in chaos.

What a cruel heart, what a sinister plot, Fang Baiyu, Fang Baiyu, you really opened my eyes.

...

On the main road entering Shu, the holy light shone on the body of the demon king Ye Fei, causing his body to slowly melt.

Ye Fei is difficult to be killed unless he commits his own death.

The plants on both sides of the main road are green, and the moon-white Fang Baiyu, one man and one sword, lying on the road to entering Sichuan, with an indescribable majesty.

Ye Fei was pressed by the holy light and knelt on the ground. In front of him was Fang Baiyu who could not be forgiven no matter what, and behind him were the immortals from Shushan.

He was defeated, and his body was completely defeated, but he still had feelings.

He was dying and raised his head stubbornly and stretched out his right fist in the direction of Fang Baiyu. He was not convinced, he was not convinced!

However, it has no help.

At this moment, no one could help him in these towering mountains, and he could no longer have the luck of escaping from the ice field.

Fang Baiyu has done everything, and Fang Baiyu has used all his means to make him die!

That's all!

Faced with the bottomless malice in people's hearts, what else can Ye Fei do besides embarking on the dead end?

He had lost his choice and had no way to turn back.

The only regret is that the cold palace Yue, who has been flawless all her life.

The clothes were burnt, the throat was pierced, and the skin slowly melted like chocolate.

Ye Fei was defeated, and Ye Fei has become a complete loser and a loser who can never raise his head.

He is about to turn into a pool of mud, lying on the ground of Shu Mountain forever, kneeling down to the immortal Shu who lives in the clouds and mist, and admitting his mistakes for thousands of years, forever.

Ye Fei wanted to resist the last time, but the sacred light came from the Nine Heavens. Heaven would not allow an ancient god who wanted to resist him.

Don’t you want to go against the will of heaven? I will let everyone see what they will end up going against the will of heaven!

The idea of ​​Tiandao is clearly visible, and Ye Fei is his tool to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs.

Ye Fei’s ruthlessness towards the way of heaven is the inevitable result of his love.

However, he was unwilling to give in, but he was dissatisfied. If he was given a chance to do it again, he would definitely tear the way of heaven into pieces.

Uncle Yun poured strong wine in big mouthfuls; Monk Jingling put his hands together and couldn't bear to look at it anymore; Li Tingxi smiled loudly as if he was crazy; Jin Chancui was cold and arrogant; Chu Fang shook his head; Jiu Shanming blocked his eyes with a gorgeous handkerchief; Yin Chaohua had a weird smile, completely forgot that if Ye Fei hadn't shown mercy, he would have died long ago! Thousand immortals in Shu were excited for the death of the devil.

Everyone, everyone is waiting for the final completion of the trial, and is waiting for Ye Fei's death.

"The future of Shushan will rise on your corpse. After you die, I will lead troops to kill Kunlun Mountain, and Yan Tianqing will go to the underworld to accompany you." Fang Baiyu's words were cold and ruthless. It turned out that he no longer regarded Ye Fei as his close relative or as his brother.

What's ridiculous is that Ye Fei actually had a glimmer of hope for him, even though he had been hurt by the other party.

It's ridiculous, hateful!

I, Ye Fei, was blind.

God, you won, you won! But you never want me Ye Fei to convince you because you are shameless.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt hit Ye Fei's body, as if he was teaching him a lesson, although Ye Fei's voice was already faint at this time.

Ye Fei was knocked down and fell down completely. He could no longer stand up or stand up again.

He lost, he lost very badly, and he lost completely.

I can never get up again, I can never get up, I will never get up, forever!

Ye Fei was not defeated by Fang Baiyu, but by his own soft heart and the evil in people's hearts.

die!

Just die like this.

Everyone is looking forward to such a result.

Wait patiently, waiting for death to finally come to Ye Fei.

However, a man looked up at this moment, as if he saw a faint light in the dark, "Amitabha, the cycle of reincarnation in the heavens, retribution is unhappy, Amitabha!"

The next moment, an extremely strange thing appeared on Fang Baiyu.

The snow-white fox fur that Anjing was lying on his shoulder suddenly came to life. She let out a breath of ice at him without any preparation, and frozen Fang Baiyu's body in just one breath.

The change came too quickly. When Fang Baiyu was frozen into an ice sculpture, the immortals in Shushan were still immersed in the great joy of Ye Fei's about to die.

However, their joy eventually turned into a bubble.

As Fang Baiyu was frozen into an ice sculpture, the light in the sky lost its guidance and dissipated in the blink of an eye. Ye Fei, covered in blood, stood up from the sludge, covered in wounds, and his body was shaking and unable to stand steadily, but his eyes made everyone present frightened.

The fox fur that came alive turned into a little snow fox, and stood on Ye Fei's shoulder with three jumps and two jumps, stretched his neck and screamed twice.

These two screams were not loud, as if they were acting cute, only Li Tingxi realized that it was calling for his companion.

really!

The next moment, a bitter cold light smashed the dilapidated tiles and flew out of Fangbadong Mountain, turning into a blue rainbow light and flying rapidly. It was as fast as if it was about to pierce the earth, but it suddenly stopped when it was approaching infinitely and stood in the void in front of the snow fox.

The snow fox looked at the immortals in Shushan with cunning eyes and actually spoke: "Ten thousand years ago, the Ice and Snow Queen was sealed in the underground palace by the demon god Chiyou in order to give humanity equal status. For ten thousand years, she never regretted it. She helped humanity if it could, and protected it if it could! It was not until the weak human tried to backfire the master and took her life that the Ice and Snow Queen finally realized the mistake she made, but she still decided to trust humanity again, so she turned into humanity and integrated into human society, hoping to experience the true feelings of humanity in this way.
To be continued...