Yuan Bingyao looked at the pure white and beautiful figure of Feng Lingyan, thought about it with her still somewhat frightened head, and finally reacted.

"It's not my dream, it's your dream? You summoned your mother?"

“......”

Just like Yuan Bingyao's dream, she would follow Yuan Bingyao's expectations, as long as she wanted to, she would jump out of his two guards from behind the tree to stop Chen Le.

Now this is Chen Le's dream, because Chen Le doesn't want to die, and he wants to struggle again.

Although he didn't realize it on the surface, he subconsciously must have thought of his mother before he died, and then his mother appeared.

And with the appearance of Feng Lingyan, in the distant forest, someone's resentful voice also sounded, "Oops, a troublesome character has appeared, and sure enough, the plan can't catch up with the changes, and there is no drama!"

"Roar—"

With a deafening roar from the mausoleum keepers, the mountains and forests were like earthquakes.

"Giant's Arm"!

I saw that the huge murderous aura of the mausoleum keeper was like a substance, attached to the two pairs of thick arms, and the hands expanded dozens of times at once.

Those two pairs of transparent arms seemed to have been removed from the body of a giant tens of meters tall and installed on his original arms, compared to his already huge body, which seemed insignificant.

The murderous aura condensed, the murderous arm visible to the naked eye was too huge.

The big ones are a little scary.

I saw the forest keeper raise his right fist, and the giant fist attached to it was also raised high.

Then, with a fierce punch, the fist wind raised by the giant fist was like a tornado transiting, and everywhere it passed, trees flew and no grass was left.

Even the earth was torn open by the swift fist wind.

"Has the murderous aura materialized?"

It's the same as when Miss Night wrapped her teacup in gas.

Chen Le thought to himself, this giant fist was afraid that it could smash a high-rise building.

He was a little worried.

Soon, however, his attention was drawn to his body, to the sharp pain in his right arm, and then to a bout of dizziness, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

He's at his limit......

At that time, Feng Lingyan was standing not far in front of Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao.

Her slender and slender body was as insignificant as an ant standing in front of an elephant compared to the massive fist.

If she dodged this punch, it would be Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao who would suffer from it.

So, she didn't hide.

Then, something unbelievable happened to Yuan Bingyao.

I saw that the white murderous aura condensed, and from Feng Lingyan's back, two pure white, holy and noble wings like angels stretched out.

It's a wing that only the Phoenix Clan can have.

The pure white wings were two or three meters long, first slowly stretched, and then the wings slowly closed again, enveloping Feng Lingyan inside.

With a loud "boom", the steely giant fist smashed into Feng Lingyan's pure white wings.

Although it looked amazing, the delicate body did not move.

Not even a centimeter has been retreated.

"Die, die, die, die, die, give me to die, all die, die!"

Giant Slam!

Those fists were like extensions of the arms of the mausoleum keepers.

"Boom, boom, boom" blasted towards Feng Ling one after another.

Feng Lingyan just kept the posture of wrapping his body with wings and didn't move, the giant's iron fist seemed to be smashed on the steel plate, no, even the steel and iron plate was estimated to have been smashed into iron slag, but Feng Lingyan still didn't move.

If there is a change, the ground under her feet can no longer withstand such a big impact, and it begins to crack.

Now that the land has cracked in a large area, if it continues, it will definitely affect Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao behind them.

I saw Feng Lingyan grasp a gap in the fist of the defender of the mausoleum, and suddenly an "X" flame slash swept out, when the mausoleum keeper punched the slash away, Feng Lingyan seemed to turn into a flying phoenix that rose into the air, and the whole person rushed into the air, hanging in the air, and at the same time opened the angle between Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao.

This also made Yuan Bingyao stunned, "Fly, fly, really, fly, fly, is it human, or is it magic......"

With a little surprise and a little envy, she looked at Feng Lingyan in mid-air blankly.

It was the scene she dreamed of, at this time, Feng Lingyan was burning with pure white flames, with the wings of the Phoenix clan behind her back, and the whole person looked like the most holy and noble, a beautiful angel who fell from the sky. -

The mausoleum keeper ignored Chen Le and Yuan Bingyao, and immediately turned his attention to Feng Lingyan in mid-air.

Another punch slammed into it.

Feng Lingyan's eyes froze, his body froze, and the whole person seemed to turn into a blazing white light, and a white blazing white phoenix swooped down towards the mausoleum guard.

"Linguang!"

I saw a cloud of white, or rather, a white phoenix rushing down.

When they reappeared, they were already behind the mausoleum keepers.

Feng Lingyan just held the long sword in his hand, pointed diagonally to the ground, quietly turned his back to the mausoleum guard, and stood behind him, only the blood stains on the sword body that were quickly steamed by the flames proved that this sword had just touched the flesh and blood.

With the dazzling white light of the cross, there was a "boom", and the entire right arm of the mausoleum keeper, which was still attached to the huge and incomparably murderous right arm, was forcibly cut off and fell to the ground.

There was another huge cloud of dust.

Of course, along with the screams of the mausoleum keepers.

"Ahh

From the severed arm of the huge body, blood gushed out like a spring.

This personal pain made the mausoleum keepers more and more crazy.

Suddenly, his eyes became redder and his spirit became more crazy.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you! Even if you die, I will drag you to hell with me!"

The mausoleum keeper's left hand was raised high, and the murderous aura on his body was condensed, as if it had condensed into a whirlpool, frantically devouring the surrounding flowers and trees, and even animals.

With him as the center, it seems to condense into a circular black hole, frantically devouring the surrounding objects.

Even the ground under his feet was swallowed by the black light emitted from his body, and was swallowed by that terrifying murderous aura.

Of course, even he himself is being consumed by his own murderous aura.

This was his last resort.

Seeing the growing black sphere, Chen Le immediately understood where the huge round pit he saw at that time came from.

It was the last sacrifice technique of the mausoleum keeper, and those lands were directly swallowed up by this black hole-like circle.

What a terrible trick!

It was almost instantaneous.

This kind of self-sacrificing technique, because it is a move paid for at the cost of one's own life, is naturally much more powerful than ordinary moves.

Although they were dozens of meters apart, and although they could hardly see anything clearly, Chen Le could clearly hear the sound of Feng Lingyan coming from this storm, and he could vaguely feel that in the center of the black hole, Feng Lingyan was looking at him gently, with a somewhat worried gaze.

"It's painful, it's painful. ”

"Even if you cross this obstacle, there is only an endless dead end waiting for you in front of this road, and the future will only be more painful and uncomfortable. ”

"What if...... If...... Grief frustrates you, and if loneliness scares you, give up. ”

"It doesn't matter if you give up, it's not your obligation to move forward, it's not your responsibility, it's okay to give up if it's painful. ”

"I used to think that you are hope, a better future, but that is just my personal imposition of desire, the road ahead is far more cruel than now, it must be very painful! That is really ...... It's too cruel!"

"So, it's okay to give up and go on your own path. ”

"But remember, no matter what the future holds, I will bid you farewell, bless you, and move forward towards your own future!"

"Mom's ......"

Then Feng Lingyan gently stretched out his hand, raised his palm and pointed at the mausoleum keeper.

"Heavenly Fire Funeral!"

Suddenly, a flame rose into the sky, and two phoenixes condensed by flames roared out from the flames......

This was the last scene that Chen Le vaguely saw.

Yuan Bingyao vaguely heard someone say in her ear, "Are you, my daughter-in-law? It's so cute! The way you protect my son is also very cute, I agree that you will ......settle accounts with him in your life."

Then the surrounding landscape began to shatter, shattering like a mirror......

......

......

"Hey, get up, get up, still sleep. ”

Chen Le opened his eyes in a daze and found that it was Chu Long pushing himself.

"I've had breakfast, I'm still sleeping, Director Bei said, after breakfast, I'll rest, and I'm going to do farm work." ”

"Ah, early, morning?"

Chen Le was a little hard, stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight that pierced his eyes, and frowned a little uncomfortably and replied, "Now, when is it?"

"Of course it's morning, can't you see the sun outside, hurry up, it's late, there will be nothing to eat, although there may be nothing to eat now, especially pay attention to Peng Lin, I never expected it, she ......"