The sword that poured out the blood river turned into countless blood-colored crystal petals, restrained all the killing intent and ferocity, and bloomed arbitrarily at that moment, as if it wanted to open all over the entire Lechuan River.

The purple light that came against the long river was extremely arrogant, as if it was a more turbulent long river, and it was about to collide directly with this blood river.

The most direct result of the collision of the two rivers is that the monstrous flood water poured up the embankment, raging along the embankment, destroying the crystal flowers that bloomed all over the banks of the Lechuan River.

The gorgeous flowers quickly withered and shattered under the impact of the turbulent torrent, and then turned into smoke.

The river of blood that poured for thousands of miles was torn open like a red brocade, slanting to both sides and rushing down, while a purple dragon roared out of the purple river and sea, stirring up the entire Lethe River completely.

Dragons, overturning rivers and seas, can do anything, but where there is water, it is where the dragons roll up the wind and rain.

The purple-scaled dragon let out a roar that tore open the river of blood, and in an instant it was at its source.

Without hindrance, the dragon pierced into the chest of the blood-condensed body in an instant.

But that doesn't matter, because Yi Xuyu doesn't have a heart in the first place.

He let out a loud and presumptuous laugh and reached out again to grab the dragon.

The dragon's eyes flashed with a cold light, it had already prepared, it let out a disdainful snort, and its huge but flexible body twisted violently, tearing the bloody body apart, and with a dripping body of blood, it suddenly turned an angle to meet the scroll in its hand.

Swords are always sharp.

Books, on the other hand, have always been powerless.

If the bookmaker cannot satisfy the butcher, then the butcher with the sword can kill the bookmaker one by one, and kill the sword so that the sword is stained with blood, and the blood is flowing, and the bones are like mountains, and no one dares to repair the book, and then a fire burns all the books in the world, and stands on the top with blood and proudly declares his merits.

But no matter how sharp the butcher's knife is, the repairer will not stop there, perhaps when the butcher turns around, perhaps when the butcher closes his eyes, under his nose, in the darkness that he cannot see, simple books are quietly compiled.

Plain words will turn into a soft sword, stabbing at the butcher, stabbing everything he has built into a thousand holes, and the butcher will remain unaware, immersed in the sweet dream he has compiled.

Years later, the butcher had long since been reduced to dry bones and buried in the tomb, and the sword that was stained with blood when he killed had long since lost the erosion of time, and was mottled with rust and no longer as sharp as it once was.

And that thin volume of pamphlets is still passed on in the world, after one hand to circulate and copy, it is still soft, still weak, the paper has long been yellowed, even brittle, but it is still passing on, not broken.

No matter how many unimaginable catastrophes it has experienced, how many times it has almost been completely wiped out, this civilization will never be broken, it will be reborn in the ashes, and then it will be passed on all the way through time.

It is like the earth, the foundation of all the civilizations in the world.

The dragon was aging, its purple scales rapidly losing their luster, shrinking, and falling off, and its minions rapidly dulled, from minions that could easily tear through rivers and mountains to even a thin piece of paper.

The soft paper was only slightly rolled, and the words that recorded the stories of the years passed by the dragon's side, causing the dragon's eyes full of sharp light to gradually become cloudy.

It is as if the most enterprising and forward-looking power in life is always the young man, and with the passage of time, he will gradually lose all his edge, and be content with the status quo until Huafa is born, until the dry bones are sleeping.

The scales are against the thin of life and death, no matter how sharp it is, there is no way.

Yi Xuyu's body was rapidly dissolving.

Previously, Da Mingzun temporarily left his hand in order to limit the attack of the ground burial and did not completely kill him, but Yi Xuyu's state had reached the limit at that time.

At this time, he used the last strength of his body, although Da Mingzun did not hurt him, but he could not save his life that came to the end.

What's more, the inscriptions left by the burial in Yan Shisan's body would not let him go, the freedom that Yan Shisan gave him just now was too great, too big to exceed his imagination.

Yi Xuyu sighed, looking at the stalemate in front of him, the scales and life and death, the great Ming Zun and the ground burial.

He had to admit that Zhen Scales really surpassed the existence of the apex emperor weapon of life and death, and it could even make Da Ming Zun barely able to stalemate with the ground burial.

But that doesn't matter, because the final victory must belong to the ground burial.

The wear and tear of the Great Ming Zun is too serious.

If it weren't for the previous series of fierce battles and the heart-piercing sword, it would be very difficult for the earth burial to defeat Da Mingzun at this moment.

Yi Xuyu dragged his slowly dissolving body back to the back, and his appearance began to change gradually, from a vague bloody man to a blood-colored youth, wearing a silver mask, slowly walking towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

Yan Shisan found a stone by Chu Feng's side, sat down with his back against the stone, and said a little weakly: "What happened before has nothing to do with me, I want to apologize and find a place to bury." ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Yan Shisan snorted coldly and said, "Xiaoyun...... Did she say anything when she left?"

Chu Feng bit his lip, thinking of Nangong Yun, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Sister Yun said that she doesn't regret it, she is the thirteenth generation law enforcer of the human realm, Nangong Yun. ”

Yan Shisan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately patted his leg, and said impatiently: "This damn stinky girl, why is her mouth so hard." ”

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, looked at Yan Shisan, and also laughed: "Yes, Sister Yun had a hard mouth before leaving, and she also stinked Mu Tianzi, which made Mu Tianzi very embarrassed, but there was nothing she could do about her." ”

Yan Shisan laughed when he heard this, laughed for a long time, laughed out of tears and said: "I won't wait until we go back, woman, it's really untrustworthy." ”

Chu Feng was silent, but he didn't know what to say.

Yan Shisan laughed for a while before he said slowly, "Chu Fourteen, how do you feel?"

Chu Feng thought about it for a while, and then smiled helplessly: "I haven't done anything yet, so I'm here." ”

"It's sad for someone like you to be a law enforcer. Yan Shisan said mercilessly, "But no one can deny that you are really a good person, a good person, you don't want to be a law enforcer." ”

Chu Feng was silent.

"If it's possible, go back and see, the world...... People like you are needed. ”

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "My hands are not clean for a long time. ”

"Really...... Then what you want to do, just watch it yourself. I'm also going to find Xiaoyun and those messy guys, all of them are in a hurry, they never thought of waiting for me, they are really heartless people. Yan Shisan sighed, "I'll give you something before leaving, otherwise it's not interesting to say that I'm a senior." ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to catch Yan Shisan's hand, and threw over a string of seal letters, which were forty-eight in full shape, and the style was the same as that of the law enforcer's seal.

"Take it, all the enforcers who came to the underworld, not one of them is alive. Yan Shisan stared for a moment, then opened his eyes and smiled, "Hey, Yi Xuyu, you're going to die with me anyway, don't you mind giving Chu Feng something more?"

Yan Shisan's left hand quickly changed into a blurred head with blood condensed, and he narrowed his cold eyes and looked at Chu Feng.

"Why should I give him something?" said Yi Xuyu with a sneer.

"Nonsense, he's your apprentice, right?" Yan Thirteen smiled.

"I don't have an apprentice. Yi Xuyu's tone became more and more cold, but it revealed a sense of loneliness.

Not only does he have no apprentices, but in this life, he has no friends, only enemies.

The only person who was worried about him, only left him a good memory, and then dissipated in the wind.

Yan Shisan pursed his lips disdainfully, and then said, "Then I don't care, anyway, this is my body, I have the final say." ”

"Then what do you ask me to do?" said Yi Xuyu in annoyance.

Yan Shisanyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Pretend that we are very harmonious." ”

Yi Xuyu smiled bitterly a few times, and after a long time, he looked at Chu Feng and said, "The next time I see Yang Wenqin, remember to tell him that I really died thoroughly this time, and he doesn't have to worry about me anymore." ”

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, looking at Yi Xuyu's expression was a little complicated.

He doesn't know exactly what kind of things Yi Xuyu has done, but it is precisely by relying on Yi Xuyu's Blood Demon Sutra that he has turned danger into danger again and again, and the most excessive thing Yi Xuyu has ever done to him is just trying to snatch his ** but he has failed.

Now, this man is going to die before him, and whatever he has done will be turned to dust.

Chu Feng looked at Yi Xuyu, shook slightly, and said, "Late ...... The apprentice got it. ”

The corners of Yi Xuyu's mouth twitched slightly, and the blood light in his eyes flickered in an instant.

"What are you going to do with such sweet words now?" Yi Xuyu said with a cold snort.

"Do you feel like you're becoming more and more like a normal person?" Yan Thirteen said with a smile.

Yi Xuyu stopped talking.

Yan Shisan stood up and shook Chu Feng slightly, his body melted in an instant, and the blood all over his body converged into a trickle, converging towards Chu Feng.

"This is the last thing I can give you. Yi Xuyu said indifferently, "This is my body, and it is also the most essential blood of the blood river of Lethe." You fuse it, and as long as Lethe is by your side, you are immortal. ”

Yi Xuyu said, and his voice and image gradually faded into the air, leaving only the thin stream of blood that slowly flowed, surrounding Chu Feng's body, dancing happily.

Sister, apprentice...... It's family, right?