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Chapter 879

(Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you! Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you!)

Looking further into the distance, Hui Suxin was standing over there, her eyes fixed on the two dueling men, her face showing unprecedented nervousness. Everyone else also stopped, and they were clearly divided into two groups, stopping to watch.

As for the decisive battle between the two, at this level of battle, except for a few two or three people who can intervene, the others can only watch. Once the winner is determined, everything is a foregone conclusion.

The hissing sound kept ringing in Chu Feiwu's ears. Chu Feiwu suddenly thought of the fragment just now. Was it something he had just experienced or something that had been in his mind before?

Following Qing Si, Zhong Qing Jue, he entered Taoism by violating the natural order, and fell in love with his own children, in order to crack Zhong Qing Jue, one of the three major secrets in the upper world. Now he has finally achieved the right result, and he is practicing the Concentration of Intention Jue.

, I focus on my heart and aim at nothingness, but why don’t I feel anything at all? Is this really related to Yiyi’s forgetfulness technique?

Chu Feiwu managed to get up. His whole body was seriously injured. Even the Sacred Heart Soul Sutra was almost shaken away by Xuan Muye's palm. All the strength he had accumulated was gone. It was already a miracle that he could still get up at this time.

Most of everyone's eyes were attracted to Yan Yiyi and Xuan Muye, and Chu Feiwu was on the other side of the decisive battle between the two. Not many people paid attention to him. He looked at Yan Yiyi in the decisive battle, his elegant and pretty face expressionless.

, the black hair jumped up and down with the person, and it was indescribably elegant and moving. Chu Feiwu felt a warmth in his heart, and he always felt that no matter what situation he was in, Yiyi was always accompanying him-------

The sea of ​​​​memory stirred up huge waves, and every scene from the first meeting in the human world to the present came out.

Tears welled up in Chu Feiwu's eyes. The Intent Convergence Art is the greatest art in the upper world. He is a practitioner of extremely high cultivation. If I am really a practitioner of the Intention Convergence Art, why don't I feel any strength at all?

What? Where is the power?

Chu Feiwu stretched out his palm, but it was weak and powerless. Except for a few bits of the Sacred Heart Soul Sutra, he barely had any other strength in his body.

"You all really lied to me!" Chu Feiwu murmured to himself.

The sword glowed into the sky, the killing intent was boundless, and the fierce hurricane swirled on the field. It seemed that the winner was about to be decided.

In the midst of the purple light, the clear voice of Yan Yiyi came out, saying: "Without self and heart, forgetting the heart and forgetting myself, the way of heaven is unkind, the end of the world!"

Amidst the clear chanting, a red light suddenly shot out from the purple light that filled the sky and rushed towards Xuan Muye.

Xuan Muye stepped on his feet, and thousands of feet of green mucus rose from the ground. The red light was like thunder, coming in a flash, penetrating the green poison barrier, and going straight to Chi Moyan's chest.

"puff------"

The whole world seemed to have stopped, and even those sword lights and the earth-shattering momentum disappeared in an instant.

Chi Moyan's eyes widened and he looked down at the blood hole on his chest, which penetrated his heart. Blood arrows spurted out, and his whole body was frozen there.

Yan Yiyi raised her head and vomited out a mouthful of blood. She fell back to the ground, her face pale, her chest heaving, and she couldn't stop breathing.

Everyone forgot to breathe and stared blankly at this scene. Suddenly Xuan Muye moved and waved his hand slowly. The green poison he had just stirred up exploded in the air and scattered throughout the holy world.

Chi Moyan, who was behind him, also rushed up with both hands, placing his palms on Xuan Muye's chest. A strange golden light flashed across his body.

They came over there, and then the figures disappeared at the same time, but everyone was already busy dealing with the green poison and didn't pay attention to their movements.

Yan Yiyi shouted softly: "Pay attention to the green poison, he wants to destroy the holy world."

Sure enough, everyone discovered that this green poison was different from all the green poisons they had encountered before. It seemed like smoke, but it actually had particles. It spread in the air with the wind, and everything that came into contact withered immediately.

Muzhi shouted: "Everyone, pay attention!"

Before he finished speaking, there was already a scream in the holy world.

Chu Feiwu stood behind Yan Yiyi. All the green poison was blocked by Yan Yiyi, and no one could get close. Looking at all this, she always felt uneasy.

Yan Yiyi turned around and looked at Chu Feiwu, with a hint of panic in her eyes. She stared blankly at Chu Feiwu, speechless.

Chu Feiwu originally had a lot of questions to ask her, but she was so stunned that he didn't know what to say, so the two of them just stood here blankly.

Suddenly, Muzhi from the other side rushed over and shouted: "Chu Feiwu, hurry up, heal the defensive barrier."

Chu Feiwu groaned, raised his limp hand with a wry smile, and said: "It's good to be alive, how can a healing defense barrier be possible-----"

Muzhi also knew that something was too much, so he stamped his feet anxiously, flew up, and rushed towards Hui Suxin on the other side. Obviously rescuing everyone in the Holy World was more important than anything else at this moment. Even the best could not resist this green poison.

, it is conceivable that if this green mist spreads, the holy world will become a dead zone.

Hui Suxin over there shook his head, obviously helpless. Muzhi looked up and screamed sadly, rushing towards the place where the green mist spread. He was the supreme leader of the holy world and had the responsibility and obligation to save this space.

Chu Feiwu looked at the increasingly dense green fog in front of her, and it was difficult to see the leaping figures in it. She couldn't help but said: "Yiyi, is there anything I can do?"

Yan Yiyi seemed to wake up just now. She turned her head and looked over there, frowning and said: "There is no way, this is the toxin brought back from another space by the Bihuan Resurrection Technique. Among the three realms, there is only the Great Transparent Healing and Defense Nine Layers.

It can be purified.”

Chu Feiwu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't muster any strength now, how can I make a barrier?"

Yan Yiyi stared at him, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Why are your injuries so serious?"

Chu Feiwu suddenly said: "The Condensation Art - Does it have anything to do with me?"

Yan Yiyi's delicate body trembled, her starry eyes widened, and she said: "You------how did you know?"

Chu Feiwu was silent for a moment and said: "I just came from Zixing Love Valley. I met Xi Qingsi. She told me that she won and that her love skills have been perfected------"

Yan Yiyi's delicate body trembled again, and she lost her voice: "How is that possible?"

Chu Feiwu roughly said what Xi Qingsi said, Yan Yiyi's originally pale face became even paler, as if she knew something, looking at Chu Feiwu, tears welled up in her eyes.

Chu Feiwu was startled, hugged Yan Yiyi into her arms, and said: "What's wrong? What happened? I can't remember such a thing now, and I can't guarantee that she didn't scare me on purpose.

Even if I really lose, I'm fine now and nothing will happen."

Yan Yiyi leaned on Chu Feiwu's shoulder quietly and obediently. Her breath was messy. Chu Feiwu was secretly shocked. Could it be that Yiyi was seriously injured in the battle with Chi Moyan just now? How could she have such messy breath?

Chu Feiwu was about to pull Yiyi from his shoulders to his eyes, but Yan Yiyi held him tightly. How could he be Yan Yiyi's opponent at this time?

A warm embrace after a long separation.

The two embraced each other, completely forgetting the interference from the outside world. The green poison was raging in the distance, and the fire that had been extinguished just now burned out the sky again, with fiery red, turquoise, and dark black. Several colors were mixed together, thick black smoke, and green.

The poisonous mist turned this space into a ghostland.

And in this ghostland, in addition to the melee crowds, screams and hoarse shouts from time to time, there is also a man and woman embracing each other affectionately, as if they are the only ones left in the world, and they belong to each other.

all-----

Finally, Yan Yiyi let go of Chu Feiwu and faced Chu Feiwu face to face. Chu Feiwu looked at the tears on Yan Yiyi's face and the faint sadness in his eyes that could not be restrained. He understood a little bit in his heart and said softly: "I lost because I want to win."

At what cost? Do you know?"

Yan Yiyi bit her lower lip, bloodshot eyes appeared, and shook her head. Chu Feiwu knew that Yan Yiyi was unwilling to say anything, and suddenly felt depressed in her heart, and she screamed: "Tell me, tell me quickly, how could I do something like this?"

Don’t even know? What happened?”

Although Chu Feiwu lost all his strength, this drink was somehow shocking, and the entire Ningxu Heaven suddenly stagnated for a moment, but then returned to normal and continued the chaotic battle just now.

Yan Yiyi looked at him silently and suddenly said: "Little lover--I tell you."

When Chu Feiwu heard this familiar name, she felt certain in her heart. She knew that Yiyi from the past was back again, and that she had come back from the underworld. She immediately said: "Say."

Yan Yiyi caressed Chu Feiwu's face with her jade fingers, her eyes were melancholy, as if she was feeling every detail of him, and finally the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said slowly: "You are a practitioner of the Ling Yi Jue, and you have practiced the Lian Yi Jue to an extent that you have never experienced before.

The second-highest level of "Sealing the Will and Condensing the Heart" is only one step away from the end, but you can't break through until one day, you meet two people, one of them is the successor of the love secret, and the other is the forgetful secret.

Heirs, the cultivation of the upper world is the most mysterious thing, so although they are the three great secrets that have been passed down to the world, that was the first time you met. The three of you unexpectedly discovered that although their minds are different, they are invisible.

They were restrained by each other, so they proposed a decisive battle. The three of them would fight and make bets based on their own minds------"

Chu Feiwu's heart skipped a beat and said, "How to bet?"

Yan Yiyi touched Chu Feiwu's eyes with her jade fingers. Her eyes were full of nostalgia. She paused and said: "The Art of Condensation is applied to the successor of Zhong Qing Jue, and Zhong Qing Jue is applied to the successor of Wang Xin Jue. Wang Xin Jue

Imposed on the successor of Lian Yi Jue------"

Chu Feiwu's eyes widened and she lost her voice: "So that's what it is - I've been hit by the Art of Forgetfulness!"

Yan Yiyi seemed to have thought of something, and nodded his nose playfully, saying: "Yes, so you don't remember anything, and your intention-condensing technique was applied to Xi Qingsi. The most obvious thing is to

Her appearance was changed to be the same as yours, but she was ruthless enough to actually come up with a way to fall in love with you, her nominal son. It was probably because of this contrary to the law of heaven that she caught the broken man in advance.

The key."

Chu Feiwu smiled bitterly and said: "It seems so. Xi Qingsi is really a powerful person. In that case, my memory has not recovered yet. Is it because I have not broken the forgetfulness technique you imposed on me?"

-"

Yan Yiyi nodded with a smile and said: "Of course."

Chu Feiwu suddenly thought of something, pointed at Yan Yiyi and said: "What about you? Aren't you also broken -----"

He suddenly stopped mid-sentence. What Yiyi fell in love with was Xi Qingsi's love secret, so who did she choose to fall in love with?

Yan Yiyi smiled faintly and did not answer the question. She suddenly put her jade palms on his shoulders, and two streams of air flowed in. Chu Feiwu was surprised, and Yan Yiyi said: "Keep these two breaths, this may be your life-saving straw."

.”

Chu Feiwu was shocked and before she could say anything, she heard a sudden angry shout from the horizon, saying: "Yan Yiyi, come out!"

The entire Ningxu Heaven has been almost destroyed during this period, and there are not many major top products left. Fortunately, this green poison is too powerful. Even the people in the Eighth Heaven who had the antidote in advance seemed to be unable to resist it and fell down.

Young, and as soon as this voice came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

It’s Xuan Muye!

Is he not dead yet?

He's not dead yet?

A blood-red light came from the sky, and Xuan Muye's tall figure appeared. His green hair had completely turned into black hair. He was wearing Chi Moyan's green clothes just now, but Chi Moyan had gone somewhere.

Hui Suxin's voice sounded, saying: "Be careful, he used Chi Moyan as nourishment, and now he has reached the highest level of Bihuan Resurrection Technique, which is at the same level as your three major techniques."

Naturally, Yan Yiyi knew clearly in her heart. She looked up at Chi Moyan in the sky and knew that not only was he fully recovered, but he was also stronger than ever before. Even the Sanxian from the immortal world might not be his opponent. She stood a little closer and was about to

Flying out, Chu Feiwu felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He suddenly pulled Yan Yiyi and said urgently: "Don't go."

With a little effort, Yan Yiyi broke away from Chu Feiwu's hand, looked back and said with a smile: "It'll be okay."

As she said that, she flew up, her purple feather thin sword a little bit, and the sword light was like rain, scattering into the air------


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