(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!)
Chu Feiwu was stunned, looking at Yan Yiyi's retreating back. The faint sadness in her eyes and the sweet smile at the corner of her mouth seemed to have been seen many times in her dreams.
In addition to the fiery red and turquoise colors in the dim sky, there was also a worrying purple light in an instant.
Chu Feiwu looked at the white figure dancing in the air with the force of the sword, and his heart tightened again and again. At this moment, Xuan Muye suddenly shouted angrily, a blood-red light shone in his palm, and a sword suddenly appeared.
Holding it in her hand, Hui Suxin couldn't help but exclaimed: "Blood-colored divine blade! Yiyi, hide quickly------"
But it's too late.
With a loud "clang" sound, the purple-feathered thin sword was cut from the middle by the bloody divine blade, and half of the thin sword flew out.
Yan Yiyi's figure froze for an instant, and Chi Moyan laughed wildly. He quickly dodged, and the bloody divine blade slashed horizontally again. Yan Yiyi couldn't move in time, and a streak of blood spurted out in the air.
Chu Feiwu's eyes were completely red. Yiyi once said that Ziyu and her heart were connected together. Now Ziyu is broken. Could it be that Yiyi-----
He couldn't help but clenched his fists and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Yiyi----------"
Yan Yiyi's figure spiraled up, and most of her white clothes were stained red with blood. Her speed slowed down obviously. Chi Moyan laughed wildly again and said: "Your death has come!"
Yan Yiyi closed her palms in front of her chest, purple light bloomed from her hands, warmth spread throughout the space, and a voice that seemed to come from a hundred years ago came out in a low voice.
"Pray for the forgiveness of the heart, seek the harmony of the heart, use the air as the blade, and use the blood as the recommendation----"
This soft chant echoed throughout the Three Realms----
Everything seems to have stopped, everything seems to be finished?
Just because of this woman's shallow chant-------
Chu Feiwu only felt that his scalp was numb. He looked up at all this. Although his eyes were stinging, he felt nothing. The eyes, one black and one red, appeared again, which did not prevent him from staring at the star in the sky that promised him life and death.
woman.
Yan Yiyi suddenly looked back, the sadness in her eyes disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on her face. The blood-stained white clothes were fluttering in the air, creating a scene that Chu Feiwu would never forget.
"break----------"
Yan Yiyi popped out her jade finger, and with a clang sound, thousands of purple lights gathered into a beam. Surprisingly, they did not hit Xuan Muye, but shot towards Chu Feiwu who was standing on the ground.
Chu Feiwu was hit by the light and felt severe pain all over his body. A huge force was gathered in his brain, which seemed to be forcibly blowing his skull open. The two breaths from Yan Yiyi just now protected him firmly.
Heart veins.
The breath was flowing wildly, and Chu Feiwu could no longer control his roars.
Bloody tears slowly flowed out of his eyes and fell down his cheeks.
Yan Yiyi's white figure suddenly faded in the air, and the bloody divine blade slashed towards her back.
Suddenly, the divine blade fell into the air, and Yan Yiyi seemed to turn into light smoke, floating in the air.
Chu Feiwu's heart was torn by pain, and a huge force opened the gate!
The body jumped up suddenly, covering a thousand meters distance in just an instant. In the mist, an icy breath spread throughout the three realms.
Huisu, who was standing on the ground, said with a trembling heart: "He-------he appeared!"
In the Three Realms, almost everyone felt the emergence of a force that was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble. The fog dissipated, and Chu Feiwu's black clothes were like ink, and his handsome face was like ice. Except for a few drops of blood around his eyes, he was still there.
Everything else is different.
He looked at everything in front of him coldly, his pupils changing rapidly, and all kinds of light flowing, as if he was reminiscing and meditating.
Everyone was so frightened by this momentum that they didn't dare to move and looked at him quietly.
Finally, Chu Feiwu seemed to have thought of something, and let out a low roar in his throat. There seemed to be an unclear name in the low roar. The roar was full of anger and regret.
The pupils receded, leaving only black eyes.
Chu Feiwu stared at Xuan Muye and said: "Blood Divine Blade, Bihuan Resurrection Technique-------"
Xuan Muye stared at him and said, "Yes, boy, are you really not going to kill me?"
Chu Feiwu stretched out her hands, as if to feel the temperature that had just disappeared in the air. She was still lying in his arms a moment ago.
Suddenly, a cold light burst out from his eyes, saying: "It's you who deserve to die!"
Xuan Muye's heart was shaken by his shout, but he still swung out the bloody divine blade and struck Chu Feiwu unstoppably, saying: "Let me send you to reunite with her!"
Chu Feiwu's icy face frowned, as if remembering the scene just now, he shouted angrily, a blue light flashed out, and the spirit blade appeared.
With a clang, the bloody divine blade and the Bihuan Resurrection Technique after devouring Xuan Muye were still knocked back.
Chu Fei danced his spiritual blade a little, and the cold light came down with the sword light, covering Chi Moyan's entire body, and others also followed the sword light. It was a lifeless attack.
Everyone felt the anger in his heart, and everyone felt the sadness in his heart.
Xuan Muye was beaten so hard that he retreated repeatedly and could no longer hold on. Four or five gaps were punched out on the bloody divine blade.
Finally, Chu Feiwu stopped his wild sword movement, stared at the panting Xuan Muye and said, "If you have any other tricks, let's use them together."
Xuan Muye shouted angrily: "Boy, you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me."
As he spoke, the bloody divine blade flew toward the sky, he slapped his palms fiercely, and a large green poison suddenly appeared and covered the holy world.
Chu Feiwu flew away, clasped his palms together, and countless rays of light shot out. Everyone exclaimed: "Nine layers of healing and defense enchantment!"
The rays of sunlight shine through the green poison, and all the green poison turns into nothing.
The healing and defensive barrier that he had worked so hard to create was now in Chu Feiwu's hands, like the most inconspicuous trick.
Xuan Muye felt unprecedented fear. He stared at Chu Feiwu and said, "Who are you?"
Chu Feiwu stared at him coldly and said slowly: "Lian-----yi------jue!"
Xuan Muye's body shook violently. He had been lurking in the Upper Realm for tens of thousands of years, practicing the Bihuan Resurrection Technique. He had heard of the Intention Condensation Art, and said in a trembling voice: "The upper realm - the upper realm.
A big secret, Lian-----yi------ secret?"
Chu Feiwu's figure suddenly rose, the spiritual blade popped out, he looked up to the sky and roared, saying: "It's the Art of Concentrating the Intent."
Countless blue lights and sword lights shot toward Xuan Muye.
Mountains and rocks flew apart, and roaring sounds were heard throughout the Holy Realm. The intensity of the fight between Chu Feiwu and Xuan Muye exceeded the scope of the Holy Realm.
Finally, everything was over, rain of blood sprayed in the air, Xuan Muye fell down, and the shocking bloody sword was also chopped into several pieces by Chu Feiwu and scattered everywhere.
Everyone looked at Chu Feiwu in the air in disbelief. With that power and aura, how could such power exist in this world?
No one dared to speak. Chu Feiwu lowered his head and looked at everyone. Familiar faces passed by, and memories poured out -----
Since then, Chu Feiwu's memory of his previous life has been completely restored, and everything that has happened in the past is now vivid in his mind------
Looking at the crowd, he sighed softly and said: "The evil leader of the underworld has been eliminated. I will spread the healing and defensive barriers throughout the holy world. The green poison will not appear again. Other practitioners of the Eighth Heaven Tribe, please accept it.
, I hope that the war can be avoided, and practitioners should focus on cultivation."
Muzhi looked at him. He already knew that this young man was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, but he did not expect that he would be a practitioner of the Yi Jue. Looking at the cold breath emanating from his body, he nodded and said: "Since
As it should be."
Chu Feiwu glanced at Hui Suxin and said with a smile: "Suxin, we haven't seen each other for many years -"
When Hui Suxin saw him, she seemed to have seen her greatest support. With tears in her eyes, she said sadly: "Yiyi------Yiyi-------"
Chu Feiwu looked up into the distance and said coldly: "I know who to settle the score with."
Everyone was stunned. Did Chu Feiwu just kill Xuan Muye in anger and not avenge Yan Yiyi? Could it be that the murderer was someone else?
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"You came?"
As soon as Chu Feiwu stepped into the Purple Star Love Valley, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
In a flash of space, he had arrived at the secret room where Xi Qingsi was retreating.
Xi Qingsi sat on the stone platform, with holy light flashing all over his body. Chu Feiwu's pale face stared at Xi Qingsi and said coldly: "You succeeded, you broke the love that no one has been able to break for thousands of years."
Secret."
There was no joy on Xi Qingsi's face, and she looked at Chu Feiwu lightly, but her gaze was different from before. She knew that Chu Feiwu at this time was no longer the young man laughing and scolding beside her, but
Her biggest enemy, the former king!
Finally her eyes fell on his pale face and she said, "How many years have you been injured?"
Chu Feiwu looked at her and said indifferently: "You should ask me how many years it has been since I had any murderous intent."
Xi Qingsi smiled and said: "To whom? Me?"
Chu Feiwu's eyes flashed sharply, and he said: "You used the small arrow of Zhongqing with your cultivation level to break through the Zhongqing Art, and blocked my possible recovery of the power of the Convergence Art, causing my consciousness to fall into chaos and making it difficult to save myself. In the end, you also came out
I got into a big mess and almost died. Fortunately, I was reincarnated into the human world and I was able to regain my life! Isn't this ------- not enough to make me murderous?"
Xi Qingsi sighed softly, and the holy light on his body became more and more dazzling, and said: "You can see that it was indeed me who took advantage of you when you were unconscious, but ----- don't deceive me, and don't deceive yourself.
, we are enemies to begin with, and your murderous intention against me is definitely not because I attacked you, we all know the reason."
A figure flashed across Chu Feiwu's mind. After being silent for a long time, he said: "It doesn't matter what it is anymore. You should know that even if you have the protection of the Holy Light now, and have broken through the realm of love arts, you have reached the unprecedented level of the three major arts.
It’s a one-man situation, but if I want to kill you, I can still do it------"
Xi Qingsi smiled lonely and said: "Of course, I know that your intention-containing art is specifically designed to break the love-making art. Now that you are awake, it means that my love-containing little arrow has not tied you up yet. Your mind-containing art is still there.
With Yan Yiyi's sacrifice, she also broke through to the final state. As long as you take action, I can't stop you------"
As she said that, her eyes drifted to his left hand.
When Chu Feiwu heard Yan Yiyi's name, she frowned fiercely. On her slender fingers, there was a faint layer of mist. The mist was like mist, but it also carried a biting killing intent. The light was like a transparent shaved blade.
It is transparent and seems to be profound and boundless.
Xi Qingsi raised her head, her jade neck was slender and white, and there was no fear on her beautiful face. She opened her mouth slightly and said softly: "I will tie you up with the small arrows of Zhongqing that I have cultivated to break through Zhongqing Jue. I can save you."
Your only one is Yiyi who has also broken through the Forgetting Art, but you also have the Forgetting Art technique that she has used before, so she can't take action unless -----unless she can use the Forgetting Art'
The Blood Sacrifice of Forgetting the Heart will pull you back from the state of chaos, and then destroy yourself to help you unlock the Secret of Forgetting the Heart-----"
After a pause, sadness flashed in her eyes, and she sighed: "For you, she did this anyway--"
Chu Feiwu's heart ached, and he looked at her with a cold light in his eyes, without saying a word.
Xi Qingsi's eyes seemed to be filled with the expectation that everything was over. She looked at Chu Feiwu and said, "Just do it."
Chu Feiwu's cold face finally showed a trace of tenderness and said: "Qingsi, farewell------"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his left hand, and white light shot out------
Suddenly, a ball of light exploded across the entire upper world----------