Chapter 1223: A World That Is About to Collapse

"Ahem...... An Luyun coughed, spit out the blood in his mouth, tilted his head, and said a little weakly, "Can you not use this kind of heroic way to save beauty in the future?"

Chu Feng was stunned, looked at An Luyun who was hugged by him, and said with a little embarrassment: "Senior Sister An, I remember that you didn't talk like this before, right?"

An Luyun coughed a few more times, covered his chest and said, "In the past, if you dared to touch me like this, I would cut you all, how could I tell you this." ”

Chu Feng thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

If it was An Luyun before...... If she held her like this, wouldn't she have cut off her hands?

Not to mention the hands, whether the head can be saved is a question.

An Luyun saw Chu Feng's look of deep understanding, and he was immediately a little annoyed, although he was also clear about his temperament, but at this moment, he was actually admitted like this, and he was inevitably a little angry in his heart.

But Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it so much, he just blocked the knife slightly for a moment, and then a starry sky suddenly opened up behind him, and the whole person's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared by Mu Tianzi's side.

"Come in, take advantage of the fact that there is Yixin Changshu now!" Mu Tianzi waved his sword, "Xiao An, Qiu Yu, Coral, Konoha, Shuang'er, you all go in with Chu Feng! You are familiar with each other, and you have cooperated in the past, and there should be no problems now!"

"What's the use of me going?" An Luyun coughed slightly, broke free from Chu Feng's arms, and barely stood before he said, "It's useless for me to go in, it's better to delay here for some time, you guys go." ”

Chu Feng's expression changed slightly.

"Come in, you can't hesitate, I don't know how long I can delay in the ghost country, if I continue to delay like this, if that power is taken away by Yixin Changshu, it will be completely over!" Mu Tianzi said eagerly.

Chu Feng nodded, and immediately no longer had the slightest hesitation, turned around and rushed into the passage of the ghost country, although Mu Qiuyu, Mu Ye and the others were also injured, but they all still had the strength to fight, and they also followed closely behind Chu Feng at the moment, and rushed into the ghost country together.

"Master, although you sometimes talk about gods, but ...... If you can't keep it, run away, you have to live. Hua Lingshuang turned her head and smiled slightly, and her figure disappeared in front of the passage to the ghost country.

"Desperate!" Mu Tianzi took off Zhenyue in his hand, and the five Zhenyue lined up behind him.

Shadows of magnificent mountains then emerged, overlapping and overlapping, forming treacherous passes, blocking the passage to the ghost country.

Mu Tianzi had a cross in his hand, and the sword intent on the sword was cold.

"Whoever wants to go to the ghost country, just come to fight!"

"Ahem......" The black blood in Bing Zhiyi's mouth kept gushing out, and even the blood gushing out of the wound was a viscous and foul-smelling black liquid.

Bing Zhiyi raised his head weakly, looked at the figure holding him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a slight arc, buried his head in his chest with peace of mind, and said softly: "You have grown up." ”

"Sister, I ...... too. It's almost 100 years old, so no matter how you think about it, it doesn't match the word growing up. Bing Zhiqi's face was embarrassed, and he looked at She Junqun's expression full of vigilance.

Bing Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh, and the smile touched the wound, causing her to cough violently again.

"Sister, just heal your wounds well, and leave it to me here. While guarding She Junqun, Bing Zhiqi slowly put Bing Zhiyi on the ground, so that Bing Zhiyi slowly sat down, and then held the knife in both hands and said.

Bing Zhiyi looked at Bing Zhiqi's back in front of him, with a satisfied smile on his face, and his expression was full of happiness.

"Hmm. Ice Zhiyi replied softly, without the slightest doubt, just like the endless trust that Bing Zhiqi had in him in the past years.

Bing Zhiyi slowly stared at his eyes and began to concentrate on healing and clearing the poison, but Bing Zhiqi looked coldly at the black water snake in front of him, with an awe-inspiring killing intent in his expression.

"You waste, without the manipulation of others, what have you done?" She Junqun laughed wildly, his words full of disdain.

He had seen Ice Qiqi in the underground of the Spirit Snake Cave, and he had also heard rumors about Ice Qi.

Bing Zhiqi is just a person who is submissive and does not have any opinions.

Such a person, detached from others, is, of course, a waste, a person who can't do anything.

She Junqun's words were full of sarcasm and disdain, but his body still slowly circled, accumulating every bit of strength, ready to take Bing Zhiqi's life at any time.

Bing Zhiqi looked at She Junqun, and his figure slowly squatted down, without saying a word.

Even after so many years, he has become self-reliant enough to help Bing Lanfeng deal with the affairs of the Condensing Cold Sect and become the de facto leader of the Condensing Cold Sect, but he is still a person who is not good at words.

There is no point in arguing with people, and there is no point in arguing with enemies.

The only person who can speak is the knife in his hand.

He wanted to protect the person behind him, just like she had protected herself all those years ago.

They are rootless springs, they are the spirits bred by heaven and earth, they can be used to refine medicine to ensure the full exertion of medicinal power, they can be used to forge magic weapons so that magic weapons can become difficult to be eroded by time, and they can even be swallowed to increase cultivation.

When they were born and conceived, they were hunted and hunted by countless people full of malice, like wild beasts.

His first memory was that Bing Zhiyi, who was seven or eight years old, ran in the river with him on his back, covered in blood, but never let go of him.

From that day on, for a long time, there was only one thing in their lives, and that was to flee, to keep fleeing, to flee with all their might.

But even on the way to escape, Bing Zhiyi still cared about him, even if he was hungry and cold, he would not let him be wronged at all, even if he was in a desperate situation many times because of him, she never left him, but tried all means to find a glimmer of life.

He was young at the time, and later he was ignorant, and never thought it was a big deal.

When one day, when he finally stood on his own feet, he knew how great it was.

He can't remember a lot of the past.

But there is one picture that he will never forget, and that is her back every time she stands in front of him.

Such a slender body has carried too many things for him.

His ignorance, his cowardice, made everything that should have been borne by him be borne by her.

But she never complained, and when she faced him, she was always so gentle.

She had protected him for too long, too much.

Now, it was finally time for him to protect her.

He wants her to see that he is no longer the child who needs her to worry about, and now he can not only take on his own responsibilities, but also take on what she has to bear!

"Roar—"

Behind Bing Zhiqi, the Ice and Snow Demon Shadow suddenly appeared, holding a bloody long knife in his hand, the blade was cold, and it suddenly broke through the air!

She Junqun was willing to show weakness, the snake roared, and its huge body rushed out like a dragon, and pounced straight at the oncoming blood-colored long knife.

Bing Zhiqi and She Junqun don't have any tricks, and the shot is the most direct and brutal collision of forces, either you live or I die, there will never be a second way to choose.

She Junqun's one-eyed eyes looked at Bing Zhiqi, and a moment of sadness flashed in the gloomy owl's expression.

To mourn is to mourn for oneself.

From the moment his essence was destroyed, he already knew that he had no future.

Even if he still has such a body at this moment, but this body is nothing more than a refined thing after all, no matter how much time passes, this thing will not grow in the slightest, even if he is given endless years, he can only maintain his current appearance.

He was found by the Snake King in the ice when he was still a snake egg.

He is the bloodline of the combination of the ancient xenomorph Black Water Snake and the Demon Clan's snakes.

He came to this world with an aura of honor.

From his childhood, he had the reputation of being a genius.

Everyone demanded that he must be the first of his generation.

The slightest slackness in cultivation was exchanged for the torture of the Spirit Snake Cave.

Because he is the hope of the Spirit Snake Cave, he must become the first of his generation—further, even the first in the world.

His fate has never been in his own hands.

In order to chase the first in the same generation, or even the first in the world, he paid too much and sacrificed too much.

Whatever it is, whether he wants it or not.

He has finally become a person who only wants to become stronger, and only has the first person in his heart.

Gloomy, cold, cruel.

That's a part of him, and that's because there's always an inexhaustible flame of anger in his heart.

He is a man who has fallen into darkness, so how can others enjoy the light?

He's cold, he's cruel, he sees everything as something that can be sacrificed for betrayal.

He could defect to Bai Yan and betray the Snake King, because Bai Yan promised him more benefits.

He can also defect to Yixin Changshu and betray Baiyan, because Yixin Changshu will bring him one step closer to that first.

All was abandoned by him.

However, in the end, the first had no chance with him.

There is always someone above him, and no matter how hard he tries, he is just a servant of others.

He was always just a lonely servant, a servant with nothing.

Before, he could still imagine that he had at least a future.

But now, there is no future.

Before, he thought that he would at least kill Chu Feng and end up with this person who had destroyed everything.

But now, even that last dream has been shattered.

He really has nothing left.

He sacrificed everything, gave everything, betrayed everything, and in the end, what he got was a blank slate.

It's as if he had just come into this world, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was nothing.

No joy, no sorrow, no hatred, no anger.

He slowly closed his eyes, and left everything to fate.

"Boom ——!"

There was a thunderous roar, the cold light trembled, and a scarlet color covered the bright moon.