Their eyes met, and the Xiaoyou in his eyes was no longer the little girl who had grown up in his memory.
Now she looks like a young girl, with a pair of bright and clear eyes. A sudden smile makes her eyes curve like crescent moons. She has an aura of unearthly aura about her body, and her brows exude an elegant and graceful brilliance.
Although his appearance has changed, Feng Qi can still be recognized at a glance.
This is the little You who once followed him across the mountains and across countless realms and worlds. He was miserable every day. He was always surprised in life, and often cried out that he was hungry.
The Xiaoyou in his memory overlapped with the current Xiaoyou, and Feng Qi's heart moved.
For him, time just passed by briefly.
But for Xiaoyou, it is true that more than a thousand years have passed and many stories have been experienced.
Wei Wei left a message in her email saying that Xiaoyou took away the fragments of the magic knife after attending his funeral and chose to follow the path he took to challenge the gods.
He understood why Xiaoyou made this choice.
In order to make oneself strong enough to stand in the cruel new world after 1500, it is just one of them.
Xiaoyou even wants to remember the stories they have experienced by going back to the old road.
Because there is no photo album, the process of re-taking the challenge of ascending to the gods is like a slowly turning page of a memory photo album for Xiaoyou, and every step is full of nostalgia.
Memories will also follow this journey to reach the gods and bring back memories of the past.
Seeing each other again at this time, in Xiaoyou's eyes, was a reunion after a long separation.
It is an incredible miracle of life.
The remaining energy and blood in the body seeped out of the heart and began to build Feng Qi's flesh and blood body.
The body with only the skeleton left quickly recovered as before, but his face was a little pale.
Looking at Xiaoyou from a distance, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face:
"Xiaoyou, I've been waiting for a long time."
"Um."
Even though the distance was far away, Xiaoyou still heard his words and nodded vigorously.
At this time, Jian Ji, who was hovering in the air, felt strong emotional fluctuations, and the speed at which negative emotions eroded the protagonist's personality was significantly accelerated.
One is a lifelong enemy: the magic knife.
The other is the obsession to kill that is regarded as the inner demon.
Even the Burning Sky Sword was trembling under the influence of Jian Ji's emotions, and the strong killing intent turned into a biting cold wind and swept across all directions.
On the chest, an array of millions of sword spirits rotated rapidly, bursting with bright light.
The terrifying energy fluctuations centered on Jian Ji and spread into energy ripples in all directions.
Jian Ji slowly raised the Burning Sky Sword in his hand, and the aura of madness on his body became stronger and stronger. Under the energy instillation of the Million Sword Spirit Array, the appearance of the Burning Sky Sword in his hand has been wrapped in black and red energy.
Before the sword was swung, the space around Jian Ji was already overwhelmed and quickly collapsed into a black hole in space.
Facing the full blow that Jian Ji was about to swing, Xiaoyou slowly raised his head and looked at Jian Ji.
Her expression was indifferent, with no intention of accumulating strength at all.
Just like Jian Ji's full-strength sword strike, it was just a boring joke in her eyes.
Feng Qi felt so intimidated at the sight of such a gentle breeze.
But the prerequisite for showing off comes from your own strength.
This shows that Xiaoyou has absolute confidence in being able to take this sword easily.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi was filled with emotions.
Going back in time to before the decisive battle with Jian Ji, he would never have imagined that Xiaoyou would reach this point today.
In his eyes at that time, Xiaoyou was not training material at all.
In order to make Xiaoyou practice hard, he had tried countless methods.
At that time, he felt that Xiaoyou's bloodline had great potential and should be cultivated and grown properly.
But Xiaoyou always gets hot for three minutes and continues to mess up after three minutes. No matter how he corrects him, he will not repent.
Sleeping, eating, and talking nonsense are Xiaoyou's daily routine. Occasionally, he will spend his time knitting space props and other energy items on a whim.
The reason is simply that Xiaoyou has never been motivated.
Therefore, it is impossible for Xiaoyou to become a strong person in Feng Qi's eyes.
On the other hand, he is the one with the lowest talent in the team. Although his bloodline potential is far inferior to that of Xiaoyou and others, he is always working hard to improve and will use any free time to improve his own strength.
This is the mentality that a future strong man should have in his eyes.
As for Xiaoyou, at that time, he had already given up on the idea of training Xiaoyou to become a strong person.
I think it’s good that Xiaoyou can always maintain his innocent side.
Suddenly looking back on the past, we can see how much Xiaoyou's mentality changed after his death.
This change made Xiaoyou no longer act bad and start working hard to grow.
During this period, Xiaoyou's bloodline potential and the assistance of the magic knife allowed Xiaoyou to grow to where he is now.
The Sword Demon Group he founded back then also underwent earth-shaking changes under Xiaoyou's development.
There are too many unfamiliar figures in the team.
This proves that Xiaoyou is still working hard to run the Sword Demon Group after his death, assuming the position of "boss" and promoting the continued development of the Sword Demon Group.
Perhaps from the moment Xiaoyou chose to take the challenge of ascending to the gods again, Bailanyou, who had grown up under his protection, already had the potential to become a strong man in his own right.
While feeling relieved, Feng Qi also felt very distressed.
I can imagine how much effort Xiaoyou put in for this and how much suffering she went through.
Behind the smile, there is so much bitterness.
Jian Ji's momentum continues, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is affected and becomes chaotic.
Xiaoyou remained unmoved, but the figures behind him started talking about it:
"Why don't you take action, boss? Why don't I do it? This lunatic is already disgusted with you."
"Just brag, Boss You, the sword madman, can easily control him. You may not be your opponent if you fight him, so be careful of getting slapped in the face."
"Did you notice that Boss You seemed to be looking at the guy not far behind Jian Ji just now? Do they know each other?"
"Hey, that seems to be the case. It's a pity that I joined the team relatively late. You old guys who joined the team earlier, who can explain it?"
"I joined very early. I have never met or heard You Tuan talk about this person. Who is he?"
…
The members of the Sword Demon Group discussed in low voices and were curious about Feng Qi's identity.
At this moment, Jian Ji suddenly thrust out the Burning Sky Sword in his hand towards Xiaoyou.
I saw the spiral sword energy intertwined with fiery red and jet black shooting towards Xiaoyou. Even though the terrifying sword energy was at a distance, Feng Qi still felt tingling all over his body, affected by the edge of the sword energy.
This sword seemed to have the power to split the sky and split the earth. The pressure generated instantly shattered the dark clouds above, and the terrifying pressure of the sword blew away the wind and sand that enveloped the sword demon group.
Xiaoyou, who had always been indifferent, moved at this moment.
The magic sword suddenly stood up forward, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the spiral sword energy.
I saw a dark crack spreading along the tip of the knife, like a black lightning rushing into the sky.
From Feng Qi's perspective, it was as if the frozen world picture was gradually torn in half by a twisted black crack.
The magic sword did not swing, but the power it released was terrifying.
The spiral sword energy came into contact with the tearing cracks of the magic knife, disappeared instantly, and was swallowed by the black cracks.
When the second spiral sword energy struck, Xiaoyou's figure suddenly disappeared.
At this time, Po Jia took a step forward, the gray hair hanging down from his temples dancing in the wind, and his gaze was directed at the spiral sword energy coming from him.
As Po Jia clenched his fists, Feng Qi saw the familiar red evil spirit emerge from Po Jia's body.
I saw the energy body of the red fierce soul expanding rapidly, becoming as huge as a mountain in the blink of an eye, exuding a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
The red evil spirit raised his hand and violently grabbed the spiral sword energy.
In Feng Qi's shocked eyes, the spiral sword energy was squeezed and compressed continuously in the hands of the red evil spirit, and finally with a loud noise, it was crushed by the evil spirit into starlight all over the sky.
The seemingly unstoppable blow was easily resolved.
Although his appearance is aging, Armor Sunder has obviously broken through the shackles of life, surpassed the potential of his bloodline, and completed a new life transformation.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.
He can see the hard work that Pen Jia has done in the past, and he is worthy of his current strength.
In the years he couldn't see, everyone had grown to a level he couldn't even imagine.
Feng Qi's eyes now turned to Jian Ji, who was standing in the air.
Xiaoyou, who had disappeared at this time, had appeared in front of Jian Ji, and the magic knife in his hand was filled with light, like a weapon made of various elemental energies.
Sensing a threat, Jian Ji fiercely swung his sword towards Xiaoyou.
I saw Xiaoyou actively waving his hand to disperse the light on the surface of the magic knife, making the magic knife plain and simple, and then faced it with the magic knife.
I saw the magic sword expanding in the wind, becoming more than a hundred meters long in the blink of an eye, and suddenly slapped the sword to the ground.
boom!
Jian Ji had no resistance in front of Xiaoyou and was shot down instantly.
Xiaoyou turned to look at him at this time, with a bright smile on her face, and then waved the magic knife again, and purple energy clusters suddenly appeared in the sky, and with the magic knife slashing down, they fell towards Jianji like a meteor shower.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi suddenly understood what Xiaoyou was doing.
What Xiaoyou used was the sword technique he had created himself.
When the dense meteors of sword energy fell to the ground, Xiaoyou's figure disappeared again and appeared next to Jian Ji who fell to the ground, and the magic sword continued to wave.
The impact of a dump truck, the meteor of sword energy, the light from the sky... every move is a sword technique created by him.
When a set of sword skills was finished, Jian Ji had already started to vomit blood.
Even though Xiaoyou obviously restrained his strength, Jian Ji still endured it very reluctantly, and it could even be said that he had no power to resist.
At this time, Xiaoyou's sword power suddenly changed.
The next sword technique is like a gorgeous dance, the purple magic knife is like a smart elf in Xiaoyou's hand, circling around the body.
As elegant as a frightened giant, as graceful as a wandering dragon.
Occasionally, there is a terrifying edge in the floating swordsmanship.
Under the power of the magic sword, Jian Ji's body surface showed blood marks one after another, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
Xiaoyou seemed to be using this method to show him her growth and changes.
From the initial imitation of his knife-wielding fighting style, Xiaoyou gradually found his own path, and the shape of the sword, flame and magic knife also changed at that time.
Obviously, from that moment on, Xiaoyou's rise was laid.
Under normal circumstances, Jian Ji would have already chosen to run away when faced with Xiao You, who was simply invincible.
But the possessed Jian Ji had already lost his "fear" emotion, his eyes were red like a wild beast, hysterical roars were squeezed out of his throat, and he continued to swing the Burning Sky Sword, trying to kill Xiao You.
At this time, Xiaoyou suddenly moved her ten fingers, and countless purple energy threads emerged from her hands, wrapping around the floating magic knife handle.
I saw Xiaoyou's hands suddenly opened, and the magic knife suddenly transformed into thousands of handles.
Xiaoyou flicked his fingers, and one of the magic knives shot towards Jian Ji at the same time.
Card!
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Jian Ji's left arm was broken and thrown away, revealing the smooth red and black flesh of the incision.
It can be seen that the power of negative emotions has penetrated into Jian Ji's flesh and blood.
Xiaoyou lightly hooked her index finger, and stabbed Jian Ji with another split magic knife, this time cutting off one of Jian Ji's left legs.
Next is the right arm and right leg.
In the face of Xiaoyou's absolutely crushing strength with a knife, the crazy Jian Ji is like a clown or a doll being played with. No matter how crazy he is, he cannot pose any threat to Xiaoyou.
The limbs were cut off, Jian Ji was still roaring, but the Burning Sky Sword fell from the air, and after contact with the ground, the sword body sank into the ground.
Jian Ji's figure also fell straight from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Xiaoyou fiercely tugged her hands, and suddenly thousands of magic knives condensed into one, and she held it in her hand.
Her figure fell straight from the air, and the magic knife pointed directly at Jian Ji.
It seemed that he wanted to end Jian Ji's life with this blow.
When Feng Qi saw this, he immediately stepped forward to stop him.
If he cannot kill Jian Ji in the main timeline, Winter City in the next timeline will have to suffer a tragic situation where the city is almost massacred.
But the steps he took out suddenly stopped.
Feng Qi felt that Xiaoyou obviously knew his situation and would not kill Jian Ji.
When he and the Demonic Sword merged in the Sacrifice Line, they read each other's memories. The Demonic Sword knew his secret and made an agreement with him to obliterate Jian Ji in the future.
Otherwise, Xiaoyou would have killed Jian Ji long ago and would not have stayed to wait for his return.
Just as he expected, the tip of the magic knife in Xiaoyou's hand stabbed directly into the Million Sword Spirit Array on Jian Ji's chest.
Suddenly, the dazzling light obscured Feng Qi's sight.
Terrifying energy fluctuations stirred up dust and set off strong winds.
Jam!
A crisp cracking sound sounded.
When the dazzling white light dissipated, Feng Qi discovered that the million sword spirit array on Jian Ji's chest had been shattered.
[Good guy, I was worried about a problem before. The Million Sword Spirit Array carries the consciousness of millions of people in Winter City. If you wipe out Jian Ji, will millions of people be wiped out too? It seems that you don’t need to worry now.
.]
Feng Qi has also thought about the narrator's worries.
His idea at the time was to let the human warriors in Daybreak City take action before killing Jian Ji and try to destroy the million sword spirit array that had been integrated into Jian Ji's body.
If he were to sabotage it, the risk would be too great.
Maybe millions of people in Winter City will be completely wiped out in the long river of time.
Now that this hidden danger problem has been solved by Xiaoyou, he doesn't need to worry too much anymore.
After doing all this, Xiaoyou slowly retracted his hand, turned his gaze to the Burning Sky Sword not far away, and then gently patted the magic sword hovering in front of him:
"Brother Dao, if you get the blessing of this strengthening gem, your strength will definitely be improved several times or even dozens of times. There is almost no upper limit to the potential that can be tapped. Do you have any ideas?"
Facing Xiaoyou's inquiry, a familiar old voice sounded:
"No matter how good this broken thing is, it is still rubbish to me. Hold me in your hand and crush it to pieces. I have disliked it for a long time. I feel that with my current strength, it is enough to rival a miracle."
Hearing the slightly angry words of Demon Sword, Xiaoyou chuckled.
At this moment, she turned around and walked towards Feng Qi. The smile on her face was like a flower that was gradually blooming, getting brighter and brighter.
Arriving five meters in front of Feng Qi, Xiaoyou stood still.
"Long time no see, you have grown up."
The wind blew Xiaoyou's long hair, and Feng Qi smiled and said hello.
Xiaoyou smiled and nodded, then slowly opened his hands and suddenly ran towards Feng Qi.
Under the horrified gazes of a group of members of the Sword Demon Group in the distance, Xiaoyou threw herself into Feng Qi's arms and rubbed her head against Feng Qi's arms:
