Shi Yu felt like a speck of dust floating in the void, and the Illusion Sect in front of her was getting farther and farther away from her, and finally turned into a drop of water, merging into the long river of time and becoming a drop of it.

"You're hurt. The fat cat's voice sounded, and the next moment, Shi Yu returned to the Xianfu space.

There is no punishment for disturbing the order of time and space, Shi Yu is already covered in blood at this time, fortunately, her physique is special, and the scars on her body began to heal after entering the Immortal Mansion.

"Just thanks to you. "What happened just now only happened in an instant, if it wasn't for the fat cat appearing in time, I'm afraid she would poke the big basket.

Shi Yu felt something else, the time around him suddenly accelerated, and the figure of the master disappeared quickly. The plants and trees of the Phantom Sect are in full bloom and autumn glory, only in an instant.

She flew to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and the Valley of Forgotten Worries changed at all times, and the garden was already empty. Turning around, she saw that the Phantom Floating Seniors were practicing in retreat at the bottom of the pool, and Phantom Yong had changed from youth to maturity, and it seemed that she could take charge of herself.

"Phantom Yong!" Shi Yu shouted at him, struggling as hard as she could, hoping that time would pass more slowly so that she could say goodbye.

I don't know if her struggle had an effect, and time really stood still for a moment, but Shi Yu still couldn't reach him, so he could only watch him kneel in front of the sect master and plead to go down the mountain: "Now that the demon beasts outside the sect are in trouble, and the lives are ruined, the sect is transcendent and can not be ignored outside the world, but the disciples can't be ignored." Teacher, disciples don't cultivate for the sake of living in a corner and being greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The sect master looked at him, his cold face was not moved at all, "As a descendant of the Phantom Sect, you should stay in the sect." ”

Huan Yong's eyes immediately turned red, "Because the disciple is the heir of the sect, he must shrink into the sect and let those demon beasts slaughter the human race? ”

As he spoke, he knelt in front of the sect master, respectfully took out the green gold order and put it on the ground, and then kowtowed heavily to the sect master three times, and turned around and left without looking back.

Shi Yu wanted to hold him, but the surrounding picture changed, the blood-stained Huanyong stood on the wasteland, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the blood stained the jade flute on the side of his mouth, but the flute sound never broke. The green vines and plants on the wasteland all danced wildly with the sound of the flute, and they forcibly dragged the chasing demon beasts, and the entire wasteland was full of fighting sounds.

"Don't......" Shi Yu was trembling all over, she could see that Huan Yong had run out of oil and dried up, and if he continued to hold on like this, once his sea of consciousness collapsed, then he would be completely useless.

However, Phantom Yong couldn't hear her voice at all, not only did he not stop, but his spirit was even more irritable and commanded those demon vines to harvest the lives of demon beasts, as if he was desperate before death.

"Don't ......" Shi Yu could only watch him go crazy at the end.

"Poof!" Before the song was finished, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the originally flushed complexion instantly turned into gold paper, and the surrounding plants stopped dancing the moment the flute stopped, and then the surrounding wasteland ice and snow melted, revealing the blood-stained lake in the environment, and all the obstacles in front of the demon beast army disappeared.

Huan Yong was no longer able to support it, so he could only hold the jade flute in his hand and kneel in front of the demon beast army, his face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be catching the last prey, so as to contribute the last value.

"It turned out to be an illusion master, what's the matter, are the group of shrunken turtles from the Illusion Sect finally about to appear?" someone in the demon beast sneered, looking at the illusion Yong's eyes full of greed, "I heard that the illusion master has the best skin and flesh, and the taste is far higher than that of ordinary cultivators. We didn't have a chance to taste half a cent before, but now God has given me a big gift, and it seems that we are blessed tonight. ”

When Shi Yu heard this, he was desperate, they actually wanted to eat Huanyong!

"Heh, do you want to eat me?" Phantom Yong looked at them, his eyes defiantly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, although Jun's face was mottled with blood, he did not hide his elegance, "Master, I see that you don't have this opportunity." ”

"Why, do you still want to blow yourself up? The space around you is blocked, so you might as well just tie your hands down. ”

The demon beast said as it walked towards Phantom Yong. But before he could get close, a fire suddenly broke out on his body.

Soul fire, the illusionist's last move, is to release the soul fire to burn the void at the cost of his own soul and life. As long as the person who is stained with soul fire, he basically can't escape. But the illusionist who casts the spell is also completely dissipated.

Shi Yu looked at the spreading soul fire, and the surrounding roars of begging for mercy were endless, but the person in the fire always calmly admired this last masterpiece. As more and more demon beasts died, his figure became fading more and more.

Just as he was dying, his eyes suddenly moved and he looked in the direction where Shi Yu was.

The two stood in different time and space, looking at each other. Then, Shi Yu saw him wave his hand at him. The wind blew and completely blew away the smiling man.

"Phantom Yong......" Shi Yu looked at the place where he disappeared with tears, crying silently.

Behind him, the sect master stood at the dome of the Cloud Palace all night, and when the sky broke, a green silk turned into snow.

But the chaos continues, and sorrow can only be suppressed as midnight lingers.

The four saints ran in all directions, and the smell of blood finally woke up the spring and autumn dream of the human race, and on the land of the human race, blood became the only color, and wailing and fear were the only tune. Dark clouds obscured the starry sky, and it seemed that even the moon could not bear to see this miserable world.

When Ye Li used a spear to split out of the abyss, he himself tried his best to sleep at this time, and the little bloodiness of the human race was finally stimulated. Finally, no one runs away anymore, because running away will only lead to faster death.

Shi Yu saw that even a seven-year-old boy had a sword in his hand and wanted to fight to the death with the demon beast. There is no innocence on their faces, only hatred for monsters.

"No, you can't go, you have to live well. Go to the Ninth Heaven, where the Terrans have their last hope. "Serious adults on weekdays rarely have gentle eyes.

In the face of the powerful slaughter of the demon beasts, the various sects and sects almost reached a consensus - to send the young disciples to the Ninth Heaven. Although it is barren there, there is a great avenue to suppress it, and even if the demon beast wants to do it, it will not take advantage of it like now.

"As long as you live, there is hope. ”

Wen Xuan and his wife had a flash of light in their hands, allowing the formation to wrap the two sleeping brothers heavily.

When sending his two sons into the void, Wen Xuan's eyes flashed with tears, "Sleep, it'll be dawn when you wake up." ”

With no worries, the husband and wife returned to the fight.

Although the four saints of the human race are famous, there are not many sage royal families among the demon beasts, plus the sea beasts are biased towards the demon beasts, which fuels the troubles, and under the suppression of both sides, the human race is losing and retreating.

After Ye Li died in battle, thousands of illusion masters of the Illusion Sect were born, and they took it as their mission to drag the demon beasts and try their best to let the human race go to the Ninth Heaven, and wandered on the battlefield.

Illusionists are rare, and illusions are extremely weird, making it impossible to guard against. Although there were only a thousand illusionists, they allowed the battlefield to hold on for a while, and won a chance for the human race to breathe.

Among these people, most of Shi Yu knew each other, and some of them had even chatted together. She even saw Granny Xue, her old man's wine was a healing weapon, but in the end, she drank a bowl of wine made by herself, and ended her life of being sung by others with a soul fire sacrifice.

In the Illusion Sect, the disciples all have soul lamps. Die one, extinguish one. After the soul lamp enshrined in the Taiqing Palace was almost extinguished, all the disciples who were left behind knelt in front of the dream pool and prayed that Elder Taishang could take the last step to save the common people.

I don't know if their prayers have been rewarded, or if the sky can't bear it, after Wen Xuan and his wife took away the four demon saints with self-explosion, and the sect master of the Illusion Sect fought with their own strength to kill the two demon saints without a trace, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and the thunder was great, but the strange thing was that the originally dead grass and trees on the ground grew like a spring rain.

"Omen of Ascension! It is a sign of Ascension!" The Terrans, who had lost three Terran Sages in a row, had long been in despair, and now when they saw this situation, their eyes suddenly burst with a light of hope.

Hundreds of years ago, the human race had the power to ascend like this, and the heavens and the earth were a vision. I didn't expect that at this time of survival, there would be a human race soaring.

"Heaven will not die, my human race!" countless people wept with joy, hugging each other and crying.

Looking at the joy on their faces, Shi Yu in the void couldn't help but hide his face and cry.

They wouldn't know that what was recorded in the ancient books of later generations was that the result of the ascension of the Phantom Ancestors was a failure.

Behind hope is despair, and there is nothing more cruel than this.

Under the changing color of the wind and clouds, the golden thunderbolts gathered in the Phantom Sect. The Phantom Floating Creature stepped towards the Void, the thunderbolt striking at him, and he remained unmoved. After each thunderbolt struck, there was a fairy aura lingering around him.

Ninety-nine eighty-one thunder tribulations have been struck, and he will take the last step completely.

However, when he experienced the eightieth thunderstorm, the surroundings were mutated, and the immortal qi that lingered around him seemed to be deprived by something, and he disappeared into the thunder pillar again.

When the last thunderbolt came down, without the immortal qi to protect his body, he couldn't bear it at all, and blood spurted from the void and fell, and the path to ascension was interrupted.

Why is this happening!

Even though Shi Yu already knew the ending, she still wanted to ask out loud why Heavenly Dao was like this with those weird and disappearing immortal qi. If those immortal qi hadn't disappeared, would the Phantom Floating Ancestors be able to soar successfully, and the human race would be able to extricate themselves from this dire situation?

Shi Yu wanted to help the old man who had aged hundreds of years in an instant, but it was already a luxury for her to see these in the gap of time and space.

Shi Yu ...... "She suddenly heard someone calling her.

It's a phantom.

He opened his eyes, as if he had seen her through a river of time and space, and was talking to her, but his voice was inaudible to Shiyu.

Every time he said a word, Shi Yu saw that there was an additional crack on his body that was the same as Wen Heng at the beginning.

"Don't say it, you're going to die!" Shi Yu shook his head, hoping that he would stop, but Phantom Fusheng still insisted on saying something as if he hadn't seen it.

When a fifth crack appeared on his body, time around Shi Yu accelerated violently, and there was no longer half a point of stagnation. When Shi Yu wiped away her tears, she found herself still standing in the maple forest of the Phantom Sect.

The red maple inside is like fire, but there is no one to take care of it, and it is overgrown with weeds. Shi Yu subconsciously flew towards the inside of the sect, and the scenery inside could vaguely see the appearance of the past, but this was indeed not the past.

The stone mountain is right in front of you, and the stone mountain, which used to be weedless, now has moss and barren grass. Shi Yu rummaged in the grass, and when he touched a stone with marks of being burned by the fire, he finally couldn't help but cry.

It's all true.

Meeting is real, parting is also real, the past is true, the present is also true, life and separation are real, and death is also true.

It's all true!