Filthy black water erupted from the core of the black nightmare, covering most of the sky in an instant!

The terrifying power of the Blood Moon rushed by, colliding violently with the core of the Dark Nightmare's collapse!

Huge soul power exploded at this moment!

The ground cracked, and even space could not withstand such a terrifying attack, and began to blur and distort like water mist!

In some places, it cracked like a broken mirror, revealing a chaotic spatial storm within, and everything began to become chaotic and uncontrollable!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!h

An evil near-death scream, filled with all the negative emotions in the world, resounded throughout the world!

Ancient beasts.

The Nightmare of Filth –

Die!

The realm of extinction, retreating—

Everyone, back to reality!

The carcass of the Nightmare shattered into countless pieces, eventually turning into disgusting, rotten, foul-smelling filth......

And the soul magicians on the shore, there are already a lot of people who have been affected by this battle, and they have fallen to the ground and lost consciousness......

"Eh, what's that?" Mu Yuanting asked, pointing to the remnants of the black nightmare's corpse.

There were two faint soul rays looming there......

"It's the Liuyin Sword and the Red Flame Sword!" "The two of them are not as powerful as the Sacrificial Sky Sword, and they have sealed the Black Nightmare with their own strength for tens of thousands ......of years, and now they are very weak, and now that the Black Nightmare is dead, if they continue like this, they will destroy themselves!"

Feng Wuxian immediately shook his head, and in a flash of lightning, his soul power was released in time!

However......

The Liuyin Sword is a sword of water, and in a place like the Soul Sea, there is barely a trace of strength left, but-

The Red Flame Sword is dangerous!

Chiyan is a fire-based sword weapon, which has been fighting against the black mares for thousands of years, and has no regional soul power advantage, and its sword body, at the moment when the black mares died, was also shattered!

Although Feng Wuxie's attack was fast, he could only protect Chi Yan's soul from dissipating! But he couldn't keep the sword body of this ancient divine sword......

If this continues, the fragments of those sword blades will also be reduced to ashes!

"It's a pity...... What a sword...... It's ruined like this......" Mu Yuanting watched from the sidelines, it was really a pity!

Emperor Qianye also frowned slightly:

"Definitely. Woman, the power of the fire soul of this sword is very compatible with you, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second one in the world, and it is a pity that it was not preserved in this battle. ”

Feng Wuxian held Chiyan's shattered sword body in her hand, she majored in fire and wind soul arts, and the moment her fingertips touched Chiyan's fragments, she actually felt a faint resonance!

The Red Flame has been destroyed, but its remnants of power are still longing to follow the mistress in front of it!

What kind of resonance is that......

Like a thirst for loyalty that is never forgotten on the verge of death, weak, but firm!

Even if you destroy, you have nothing to fear!

The regret in Feng Wuxie's heart is far from being something that others can understand!

"I will not allow it to self-destruct before my eyes!"

Her tone was firm and resolute, and between her words, the power of the heavenly fire in her hand had turned into a fire phoenix, and the phoenix roared high, turning into a majestic power, and injecting it into the shattered sword body of Chiyan!

She wasn't a soul refiner, so she couldn't recraft the Red Flame Sword in time at such a moment, but she had to make sure that these sword body fragments were intact and couldn't let it turn into ashes!

Seeing Feng Wuxian make a move, Su Yu was a little relieved, and she also released her wind power, covering a layer of wind shields around the two swords of Liuyin and Chiyan, to protect the weakened spirit sleeping in the sword!

At the same time, the sacrificial sword in An Lingxi's palm also moved!

It flew out of An Lingxi's palm, flying above Liuyin and Chiyan, and the sword body spun rapidly, releasing wisps of purple light one after another—

The sacrificial sky is infusing the soul source in his sword into the body of Chiyan and Liuyin!

It has been with Liuyin and Chiyan for a long time, so naturally we have to do our best to rescue them!

The sacrificial sky is a space sword weapon, which is different from the general soul power attribute, so its power is extremely powerful, not only has it preserved itself in the long confrontation with the black nightmare, but it can also exert the power that shocks the world to this day!

In the end, with some rescue, the fragments of the Chiyan Sword were finally preserved and did not turn into ashes, and the Chiyan Weapon Spirit, although it could not be transformed into a human form for the time being, was not in danger of destruction.

These ancient sword weapons in the present world shocked the soul magicians of various sects on the Soul Coast!

Everyone couldn't help but wonder how great it would be if they could get such a sword weapon, but it was obvious that the Ancient Artifact Spirits would only choose the owner they deemed to be by themselves, and no one else was qualified and had no chance at all!

Feng Wuxian barely breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the dull voice of the Spirit of the Ancient Tower suddenly came from her consciousness:

"Owner Crisis Resolved-Seal 01 Mission Completed-Seal Recovery Program Begins -"

With the sound of a program-like numbing machine, Feng Wuxian subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the dark feather stretching the wings of death in the sky!

I saw that the black feather that covered the sky was dissipating little by little under the light of the ancient tower......

The Grim Reaper has been imprisoned and free, the killing is over, and he is returning to his prison!

Ying Yu was also looking at Feng Wuxie's face, I don't know if it was an illusion, Feng Wuxian actually saw a trace of affection in his gaze......

It's just that his affection is not because of her!

It was as if she was looking at another woman through her face—

That person had the exact same face as her, but Feng Wuxian clearly knew that she was not her!

"Crow Kill...... Feng Wuxian smiled helplessly: "Oh no, your real name is Stygian Feather...... It's not easy to change your words for a while, Stygian Feather, this time, thanks to you. ”

I still remember that when Feng Wuxian and Styx Yu met for the first time, they asked his name, but he said that he had been guarding the ancient tower for tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't remember who he was......

At that time, although Feng Wuxian was skeptical, he didn't ask deeply, and now that he thinks about it, I'm afraid that Styx Feather deliberately concealed it.

"You can keep calling me a crow, it's a little ugly, but I'm magnanimous and don't care. He replied with an expressionless face, but his tone was gentle.

- When he said this, half of the wings of the Stygian Feather had been erased by the power of the Ancient Tower, turning into golden fireflies, scattered in the sky, half as dark as before, half golden and bright, illusory, poignant and picturesque.

"Brother Birdman, you have only been alive for such a short time, and you are going back to continue to be confined and confined again, and you haven't even seen a beautiful birdman sister, aren't you very angry, very aggrieved, and very complaining about injustice??"

The little white-bellied black poisonous tongue said, angry people don't pay for their lives.

Styx Feather glanced at Xiaobai: "Stupid dragon, don't just care about nonsense-"

After a pause, his gaze turned to Feng Wuxie's body again, but the words continued to be said to Xiao Bai:

"—take care of her. ”

Xiao Bai snorted and snorted, "My master, of course I will take care of her! And it's not just me, but also the Emperor Sect Master!, right?"

Emperor Qianxie just looked at the crow killing, snorted coldly, and then took Feng Wuxian into his arms and swore sovereignty!

Styx Feather and Emperor Qianye glanced at each other, and they were hostile to each other, and there was a trace of respect!

Feng Wuxie's heart was inexplicably warm - although the Stygian Feather was an ancient beast with terrifying power, it could be regarded as a gentle god of death, right?

"Okay, I don't have time, I'm going back, and besides, I've got so much power from the Nightmare, I'll have to digest it well. Ying Yu looked at Feng Wuxie, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he seemed to be smiling.

Feng Wuxian nodded, watching his body gradually dissolve with the golden color of the ancient tower.

In the end, it ended up in nothingness......

The dull voice of the Spirit of the Ancient Tower returns:

"Seal 01, recovery complete!"

The black feather in Skyrim is gone.

It's like never becoming.

At the place of Feng Wuxie's soul seal, the last ray of golden light passed, and then it completely returned to calm, and the spirit of the ancient tower was silent-

The body of the black nightmare turned into stream after stream of black blood and merged into the depths of the soul sea.

The Nightmare is dead, but the filth of the world cannot perish—

As long as the filth remains, then sooner or later new monsters will be born - it's just that this process of gestation is silent, long and long, and it will take tens of thousands of years!

However, the heroes of today's battle always die with the passage of time.

At that time, the mountains and rivers will change, and things will be different from people-

With new ugliness, new heroes and new stories will be born......

Just like at this time, above the sea of souls, those snow-colored dragon shadows hovering by-

Those Snow Dragons, 10,000 years ago, were also heroes against the Black Nightmare!

Perhaps it was the obsession that lingered under the sea of souls that was finally liberated, and at this moment, the remnant souls of those Snow Dragon Lins turned into human forms one after another, and under the leadership of Sect Master Youchen, they stepped towards the human soul magicians!

"Lord Youchen, ...... you" Xiao Bai's voice choked up, looking at You Chen's body that had already become transparent - it was the state of a remnant soul!

That is to say, Lord Yuchen ...... It's dead!

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