"Hey......"

With a sigh, he circled around the plain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This sigh is full of sadness, awakening everyone's mind, the most painful past, stinging the heart, but this sigh is also full of warmth, like in the saddest time, your mother takes you in her arms and gently strokes your head.

The intertwining of pain and warmth made the two young people unable to suppress their inner emotions, and their eyes were inexplicably moist.

The corpse's coat fluttered gently, and the thick dust was shaken off in the wind, revealing its original color, and it was dressed as white as snow.

The white-clothed corpse took a slow step forward, and a white light spread like ripples under his feet.

A little bit of green suddenly appeared from the cracks in the earth, and then quickly grew and became a bluegrass.

Then the green color also spread like ripples, and with the ripples of that circle of white light spreading rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the land that was still devastated before had become a vast grassland, full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants, all of which Chu Feng and Yan Qingyu had never heard of or seen.

The white-clothed corpse leaned over, his free left hand trembling slightly, and casually twisted a blade of grass in his hand, then raised his head and looked at the phantom in the sky that had stopped merging.

The white-clothed corpse lifted the blade of grass, a blade of grass with sharp edges like a sword, and with a slight wave of its left arm, the grass cut a crack in the void, sealing the heavens and the earth.

The dry corpse snorted coldly, and his finger was a little in the air, and he pointed at the void rift, and locked the rift in an instant, so that the rift no longer spread.

The white-clothed corpse silently took a step forward, and with one step, he appeared in front of the phantom.

The white-clothed corpse and the phantom were relatively silent for a moment, and then almost at the same time, they shot at each other!

Bursts of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the blue light and thunder light were constantly mixed, so that the earth was also reflected in a mottled color.

However, in addition to the deafening roar, Chu Feng and Yan Qingyu only saw the man and the skeleton constantly making their own movements, each movement was a little stiff and funny, but extremely serious, as if they were performing a pantomime.

"Nothing......" Chu Feng saw the white-clothed dry corpse standing up and knew that things had taken a turn again, and he and Yan Qingyu might not die so easily.

But this look only saw that the two sides were holding in the void, there was neither a magical transformation, nor a stirring true qi, and they didn't even show a little coercion, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Yan Qingyu shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Our cultivation is too low...... I can't see them at all, and the speed of their every move and the speed of defusing it have long exceeded the limit of our perception...... Even the movements we see of them are just a patchwork of perceptual fragments that can be combined into a coherent movement in countless shots...... They're only afraid that those Tenth Order Great Emperors can only come out once in thousands of years......"

Chu Feng was taken aback, tenth order?

Isn't the ninth order the limit of a monk?

But looking at the two people in front of him, Chu Feng really didn't have the courage to deny such a powerful existence, he had to believe that maybe there were really tenth-order cultivators in the world, and their cultivation had already reached a point that shocked the heavens and the earth......

The battle between the phantom and the white-clothed corpse lasted for an extremely long time, but there was still no winner or loser.

It should have been a worrying situation of life and death, but this kind of stalemate also made Yan Qingyu gradually impatient.

She hates this situation that is not crisp at all, she prefers clean and neat combat, what is the point of such entanglement?

"When will the fight be finished......" Yan Qingyu yawned.

Chu Feng shook his head, and suddenly felt the earth tremble.

Yan Qingyu's words also came to an abrupt end, she looked at Chu Feng, her face was a little shocked, because if anything changed at this time, it was actually the last thing they wanted to see.

"Boom-" There was a sudden sound of a wave of anger in the distance, and it was approaching at an alarming speed.

Chu Feng and Yan Qingyu looked at each other, swallowed their saliva in unison, and then turned their heads to look into the distance at the same time.

In the distance, a bright red line across the earth quickly approached, and then a wave roared out, it was a sea of blood, rolling towards this place!

"That's ......," Chu Feng was apprehensive.

"The blood of the river of blood!" Yan Qingyu's expression was also full of panic, and then he forced himself to calm down, "It's okay, it should be the reinforcements of the White Emperor's predecessors......"

That being said, even she doesn't have any bottom in her heart, and there is nothing else she can do but resign herself to fate.

The vast sea of blood was boundless, sweeping in, but in just a breath, it swept across the entire wilderness, and countless white bones were completely swallowed by the sea of blood, and disappeared.

Facing that sea of blood, Chu Feng and Yan Qingyu were also generally powerless, after all, it was already beyond the scope of their comprehension.

In this battle, they are destined to be only spectators, and they can only hope that the sea of blood will not accidentally hurt themselves.

In fact, if the other party doesn't care about himself at all, and treats himself as an ant-like existence, there is naturally no problem of accidental injury or not.

The sea of blood seemed to have no intention of stopping, and continued to wreak havoc and spread on the earth, and the overturned blood river made the earth become a sea of blood, and the blood flowers rolled up on the sea of blood, making bursts of waves.

"Don't you even want the last glimmer of hope to live?" "Phantom sneered repeatedly, "Wen Rui, you are a genius ......"

"Needless to say. The response to the phantom was only surprisingly bland, the white-clothed corpse's left hand slowly raised, and quickly twisted a few fingers, and the sea of blood above the earth suddenly roared into the sky.

"I also knew a person who cultivated blood tricks before, but compared to you, you are still too far behind. The phantom smirked.

The surging sea of blood condensed into a bright red silk silk, rolled up, gently fluttered around the body of the white-clothed corpse, and then continued to pour into the body of the white-clothed corpse, making its skin and hair rejuvenate in an instant.

"I'm no match for it. That gentle and deep voice suddenly echoed in Chu Feng's mind, Chu Feng looked at Yan Qingyu with a spirit, only to see that Yan Qingyu also looked at him with an extremely surprised look, obviously she also heard that voice.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a sound, because it is a consciousness, a consciousness that is instilled in the mind with the power of the spirit, and there is a world of difference from the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

The information conveyed by the consciousness is not hindered by the language, and even if the language is completely different, the consciousness can express its meaning clearly without hindrance.

"My real body has been dead for thousands of years, but a wisp of soul, a body of blood, and a skeleton. That consciousness was full of sentimentality and pathos, "Although this fang has also been repeatedly injured, and there are seniors to help suppress it, but the physical body has been completed, and it is difficult for me to fight again." Using this remnant soul as a guide and burning essence blood, it can be suppressed, but it is difficult to support until the day the catastrophe begins......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the white-clothed corpse suddenly thrust the short stick in his hand into the earth, and the short stick entered the ground and rose to the sky, and the branches and vines flew everywhere, entangling the phantom shadow to death, but the phantom did not resist at all, but just let the short stick be entangled, as if it was waiting to be killed.

"How many years can you suppress me?" the Phantom sneered, "Those old things refuse to make this sacrifice, but they want you to come, are you willing?"

"Someone has to sacrifice, so why sacrifice me?"

The clothes of the white-clothed corpse flew up, and his hands slowly pinched a trick mark, and a pair of eyes like red glass suddenly appeared behind him, and then a huge white rabbit also appeared.

Although this Dharma is just a white rabbit, it has a spirit that stands up to the sky and the earth and stands proudly for eternity, just like a person on the top of the lonely peak, standing in the midst of the gale.

As the white-clothed corpse had been sealed, his right hand flew into the air, and wisps of blood flew with his fingers and turned into ancient words in the void, and every word was written, making the white-clothed corpse that had just regained some vitality shriveled down a few points, as if every word was very difficult.

The boundless sea of blood before that was finally only written more than ten blood words, and it was completely exhausted, and there was no longer a little life in the flesh and skin of the white-clothed dried corpse, and it was even drier than the original.

"Ha, it doesn't matter, I've just been able to think about how to undo your spells over the years, and I've been able to avoid a lot of trouble. I have to admit it...... You are indeed a genius born in the wrong era. The Phantom said nonchalantly, as if being re-suppressed was exactly what he longed for.

The phantom looked at Chu Feng as he spoke, and his eyes were suddenly so frightened that Empress Chu Feng Cang took a few steps back before she stood up with difficulty.

"Boy, you can keep it for me...... Hahaha, I really want to see the look on those old things when they want to kill you but are reluctant to kill you......"

The Phantom laughed rampantly, laughing so unbridled that it was like madness.

"Heavenly Soul Lead. ”

The four short words revealed an incomparably heavy coercion, the hands of the white-clothed corpse suddenly closed, and a group of miserable white flames enveloped the white-clothed corpse, but in an instant, the white-clothed corpse dissipated in the pale flames, and disappeared again.

Tears suddenly welled up inexplicably in Chu Feng and Yan Qingyu's eyes, and an irresistible sorrow and desolation enveloped them.

Bursts of bells and Sanskrit chants suddenly sounded in the dark sky, and the unknown flowers stained with wisps of pale red blood in the white were pouring down like a torrential rain, one after another, endlessly.

"It's so beautiful...... Yan Qingyu reached out to pick up the petal, but the petal passed through his hand, fell to the ground, fell into a little faint light, and floated up, like endless fireflies in a summer night.

The ancient tree could no longer resist the phantom, and the vines suddenly broke, causing it to suddenly turn into the original short wooden stick, drawing a green light and rushing towards Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu saw that the green light was coming, and before he had time to dodge, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the green light had disappeared.

"A respectable opponent is just stupid after all, and becomes a victim of other people's calculations. ”

The consciousness of the phantom also reached the minds of the two, he calmly faced the final struggle of the white-clothed dry corpse, and did not make too many moves, his body fell on the body of the bone snake, and the huge bone snake was also slapped into the earth, and he himself calmly followed the pit smashed by the bone snake, and slowly walked in.

The glow of the sky immediately filled the gap in the earth, and the surroundings suddenly returned to calm.

Nothing was left behind, as if nothing had happened.