The emaciated body stiffened in place, the crimson skeleton could be seen under the cracked flesh, the blood flowing slowly and slowly, a pool of blood had gathered under his feet, and weak breaths came from behind the mask.

The audience in the stands watched this scene in amazement, and most of them were shocked by Mu Xunyi's methods, such a skillful but cruel method made them feel a chill in their hearts, and they felt terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

In addition to fear, everyone looked at Feng Jianfei's eyes full of pity and pity, it was indeed a pity to encounter such a pervert, this situation, physically and mentally disabled, it was difficult for him to react.

Mu Xunyi looked at his masterpiece with a wild smile, holding the extreme blade in his right hand and carefully slashing across Feng Jianfei's chest, ribs could be seen in the cracked skin, he gently held the blade, aimed at Feng Jianfei's heart, and smiled wildly: "If it is really a perfect spiritual path, then let me see what mysteries exist in the core of this spiritual path!"

His mind flashed familiar faces, family, friends, he found that there are still so many reluctant things in this world, when he dies, maybe there will be no traces left in the world, but at least they will be sad, they will be sad for their departure, he stepped into the martial arts to protect everyone, not to make them sad.

My dreams, the direction I am chasing, just want to protect the things I cherish, work hard, fight, and wander on the edge of life and death again and again, just to become stronger and have more power to protect my world, instead of being so powerless to meet death.

The condensation of the meridians, the collapse of the spiritual path, the body is empty of spiritual power but cannot function, and the blood in the body seems to be running out, but his consciousness is gradually waking up, more clear than before.

Zero Domain Bilianhua!

The shattered Zero Domain has not disappeared, and in the case of not being able to mobilize spiritual power, the only way to rely on the Zero Domain is to perform various martial arts.

On the battle platform, the crystal lotus bloomed, the cold was indulging, the ice crystal started from the extreme blade that touched the skin, and the extreme cold besieged Mu Xunyi, and a crystal clear crystal lotus bloomed with him as the center, and at the same time, the blood under the feet of Feng Jian Fei opened a blood-colored crystal lotus to besiege him, and used the extreme cold of the ice to forcibly suppress the wound.

Click......

The crystal lotus in front of him shattered, Mu Xunyi broke through the ice, and the extreme blade in his hand began to pierce into the blood-colored crystal lotus, but a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, and he stepped forward fiercely, retreating again and again.

For a moment, the sword qi was swirling, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the sharp will turned into a substantial force, slashing out in all directions with Feng Jian Fei as the center.

The twin blades of the pull were difficult to offset this power, looking at the blood dripping from his fingertips, this power was beyond the scope of his analysis, this is not based on the spirit, but based on the will, Xiao Cheng's sword intent, he looked at the young man in amazement, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Sword intent, it's a pity it's too late, can you still hold the sword now?"

With the spiritual source as the center, the body as the heaven and earth, and the construction of the zero domain, the extreme cold freezes the wounds of the whole body, and the body is difficult to mobilize to hold the long sword, and the black and white light rises, and the sword intent is vigorous, intertwined on the battle platform.

The Xingyue mask on his face was stained with crimson blood, becoming a little bewitching, and the starry pupils and moon eyes, the simple lines seemed to come to life under the blood, and the blood on the mask was sucked up.

The cold eyes under the mask revealed a trace of persistence, the cold spiritual power penetrated the body, he had to hold the long sword tightly, and stepped out, the ultimate sword dance unfolded in the air, the long sword and the double blades continued to resonate, the cold light refracted and the power continued to fall.

Faster, faster, faster......

Feng Jian Fei's body burst out at an unprecedented speed, and the burning embers in his hands were connected, blooming with black and white light without reservation. The darkness of the underworld, the purity of the moon, the black and white light blended together, turning into gray, this gray light was filled with the desolation of death, and precipitated the pulse of life.

"Interesting!" Mu Xunyi felt the changes of Fengjian Fei Lingzi, the blessing of the sword intent could not be easily analyzed, and the sword in his hand also became incomprehensible, and the spirit son contained in it brought him a thick dead silence, but in the dead silence there was a trace of indelible vitality.

Speed has never been Mu Xunyi's weakness, as a spiritual analyst, not only must he have a superhuman spiritual sense, but also have a superhuman reaction speed, and he also captures the existence of Lingzi in the microscopic world, and even controls and changes it!

"I'll go, did this kid take medicine, he was just going to die, and now he is pressing Mu Xunyi all of a sudden, even if he uses sword intent, it's too incredible!"

The audience in the stands had begun to ignore Mu Xunyi's bloody methods, and a look of disbelief appeared in the face of the sudden change in the situation on the stage.

This speed, this power, is completely out of the middle stage of the fusion of the scriptures!

"Where did that mask come from?" Qin Feng frowned, he only now realized that the mask was extremely compatible with Feng Jian Fei, just like a part of his body!

Yan Tong tried hard to recall, there are too many strange things in purgatory, and the masks that hide the identity of the trialists are all high-quality, where does this Xingyue mask come from, he suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly: "I remember, this is the boss in the hands of the Star Tower, but because it was useless and was thrown here, why did I give him this mask! The boss wants to blame it, Your Highness the Seventh, you have to save me!"

Ming Yi looked at Yan Tong with a sad face with black lines on his head, a person in charge with a strict style would make such a mistake, which was a little incomprehensible, he turned his head to look at Qin Feng and asked, "What is so peculiar about that side?"

"I don't know, but Xiao Feng's blood and spiritual power fit perfectly with that mask, do you see that the star pupils and moon eyes on the mask are very similar to his own eyes?" Qin Feng said solemnly.

"It's a bit like that!" Ming Yixiao touched his chin and said, why did those eyes look a little weird, I didn't feel like this a few days ago, Ming Yixiao observed very seriously, and couldn't help asking, "Is he having some special bloodline?"

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, he didn't feel the existence of a special bloodline in Fengjian Fei's body, but he didn't rule out this possibility, although the bloodline that was too thin could not be manifested, it still had a trace of influence, Moyue City, Falling Moon Town, there seemed to be no bloodline inheritance in his impression.

"Hey, hey, don't pay attention to the mask, your little brother can't hold on, this wave can't be turned over, he's really finished!"

I saw that the frozen wound of Feng Jian Fei in the field was cracked again, and the temporary spiritual path constructed by the Zero Domain had also reached its limit, and the blood in the body overflowed very slowly, and it was shattered by two forces in the air.

No! Not enough! Hold me up a little longer!

The long sword in his hand danced wildly, if it weren't for the guardian sword intent to protect his body, he would have fallen long ago.

Guardian sword intent, as the name suggests, its most terrifying power comes from guarding, with the will generated by a guardian heart, turned into a swordsman's martial arts true intent, although it has the sharpness of sword intent, but its power is more reflected in the guard, which is why he can still burst out with such combat power when the oil is exhausted.

But his guardian sword intent has a limit after all, and when the collapse of his body has exceeded the limit of guarding, all power will dissipate.

Mu Xunyi lightly spilled blood, the young man in front of him gave him too much surprise, this storm-like attack made him feel a little difficult, I really don't know how this body that was analyzed by him exerted this level of strength.

He remembered what the master had said to himself: We can explore the mysteries of the spirit in the microcosm, but we cannot analyze the origin of a person's will, because this will is a pure force in the human heart, different from the spirit, it is more formless and incorporeal, but it can create unimaginable miracles.

The double blade in his hand was picked open by the long sword, and the sharp long sword stopped an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, at this moment, he had a feeling of facing death, he thought of his senior brother, remembered those who died tragically in his hands, is it as helpless as himself at this moment, it turns out that everyone has an innate fear of death.

The sword stopped, Feng Jianfei's body froze again, the power of his whole body dissipated, the burning ember fell weakly from his hand, the gray light dimmed at this moment, the trace of blood flowed down the mask, strangely losing the red color that should be, he looked up at the sky with difficulty, and the sunlight reflected through the mirror was so dazzling.

It's all over, he closes his eyes, breathes in the air of this world, I'm sorry! Grandfather and grandmother, father and mother, Fei'er is unfilial, let you down!

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, mixed with blood dripping in the air, and the blurred consciousness could no longer gather on those faces and began to dissipate.

Mu Xunyi looked at the young man who was still standing strong in front of him, his immovable body seemed to carry the weight of his life, Mu Xunyi stretched out his hands, and the double blades that were knocked away by the long sword returned to his hands, this unpleasant feeling made his face a little hideous, and said cruelly: "In return, I will perfectly analyze your body and let you make a great contribution to the cause of the spirit analyst!"

Alas, countless sighs sounded from the stands, an inch away, this is fate!

In the private room, the young man who had always been calm was a little panicked, looked at the girl in white with a low face, and tried to shout: "Sister?"

The hand of the girl in white on the windowsill slowly clenched, and her slender fingers crushed the special frame, which made the young man feel a little chill in his heart, he had never seen his sister's gaffe, it seemed that Feng Jianfei did have a lot of influence in her heart!

The girl in white looked at the stage with cold eyes, the terrifying spiritual sense penetrated the magic circle on the battle platform, blocked by the strange star and moon mask, and an extremely strong backlash was generated, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, but the spiritual sense was still not broken!

Feng Jianfei seems to be in a dark and cold world, tired he will sleep in this world, but outside this world, there is a consciousness that makes him feel extremely familiar and warm, he subconsciously let go of the shackles of this world, and the Xingyue mask allows the penetration of spiritual consciousness.

In the dark world, he seemed to see the white-clothed ethereal, immortal dancing red dust figure, still so far away, let her stay in his memory forever, as he went away, he closed his eyes weakly, and said softly: "Farewell!"

"Kaede, survive, give me life!"

The young man looked at his sister who seemed to be in hysteria, blood slid down his jaw and dyed her white dress, the turbulent aura seemed to be under great pressure, he was a little hesitant to interrupt his sister's spiritual sense, but he only had to think about it, interfering with what the old sister was doing, he didn't have the courage yet!

"I'm too tired, let me rest!" Feng Jianfei didn't open his eyes, his consciousness was already shaky.

"Feng Jian Fei, let me survive, I look down on you for others! Xiaoyu, Hanxiao and everyone are waiting for you to come back, if you dare to leave everyone alone, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

The cold voice pierced through the deep darkness, Feng Jianfei's heart seemed to touch something, he tried his best to open his eyes, but unfortunately the boundless darkness had submerged him, he couldn't see a trace of light, his efforts didn't have any effect in this cold world.

"Go back to your heart and think of the power in your heart, the power that can burn everything in the world!"

Feng Jianfei felt a pair of warm hands holding his already cold hands, his forehead touched, the familiar breath stimulated his facial features, the feeling of substance made him finally open his eyes, that deep face finally broke the darkness of this cold world, the contact between the foreheads, the real feeling, let him understand that this was not the conjecture of death, but that she was really coming.

"Your world is still up to you to break, Kaede, do it! I believe in you!"

Well, there's no reason why I shouldn't believe in myself!

Feng Jianfei closed his eyes again, his mind returned, and he felt the call of the burning embers, and whispered softly.

Burn the ashes!

The gray light turned into flame, with the two of them as the center to illuminate this cold and dark world, and the mysterious gray and white flame spread towards this boundless world, burning this world inch by inch.

On the battle platform, the gray and white flames rose up in Fengjian Fei's body, and the horror swept through the entire battle platform, faint and fierce, and the ice could burn everything, along with the ancient array on the battle platform, it was also annihilated in the flames.

"You're right, teacher!"

Mu Xunyi tried his best to point a finger, and finally touched the strange Xingyue mask, feeling the accommodation of his mind, a simple smile appeared on his face, and turned into ashes in the flames......