Life is unpredictable, we can't know what will happen until the last second, and the human heart is complicated, because we can't be sure what decisions we will make on different occasions and different situations.

The huge arena was silent, and everyone fell into silence. The sound of falling leaves and the cold wind blew lightly, but it brought a strong smell of blood.

Blood continued to drip from Feng Jianfei's hands, he looked at everyone firmly, turned his gaze to the man in white, and said slowly: "Could it be that the Tianhai Mu Clan should be sealed in the Tianhai and face the endless darkness forever." ”

"Yes, they carry the sigh of the dead, and leaving the sky will only bring death to others, just like now!"

"Bullshit!" Feng Jianfei couldn't help but burst out foul language, the man in black was about to make a move, but was stopped by the man in white, he looked at Feng Jianfei with interest, and motioned for him to continue.

"The sigh of the dead brings them a shackle, and instead of helping them break it, you put another shackle on them!"

Feng Jianfei's gaze did not change, staring at the man deadly, and said solemnly: "No one does not yearn for freedom, no one wants to hurt others, they are just fighting for freedom, from the beginning, did the cloud rumor swallow everyone's vitality?"

"No, she didn't, all the consumption of the deceased's sigh was provided by herself, a person who is not a martial artist is still like this, not to mention the people of the Mu clan who are martial artists, they are all working hard to break this shackle, why can't you give them a chance, a chance to change their fate?"

Han Li looked at Feng Jianfei dumbfounded: My brother, when did you become so eloquent!

The man in white clapped his hands with a smile, Feng Jianfei was very lucky, because it was him who was standing here, not the other pursuers, otherwise he would not have the slightest chance to speak.

He is not good at commenting on the right and wrong of things, because they are standing at different angles, different angles, different rights and wrongs, maybe we are all right, maybe we are all wrong, he has always been lazy and doesn't want to argue about anything, he just wants to see what choice Feng Jianfei will make next, and said with a smile: "Your time is running out, it is up to you to decide whether to kill or not!"

Yun Yu quietly leaned on Feng Jianfei's body, a trace of hope appeared in her originally godless eyes, she looked at this immature face, no matter what the ending was, she would always remember it in her heart.

"My choice?" Feng Jianfei's gaze swept over the familiar people, with a comforting smile on his face, whether it is reality or fantasy, I will protect you!

He pulled out the burning ember with his backhand and inserted it in front of him, and the bright sword body rose black and white flames, since the baptism of the moonlight, the burning embers seemed to be integrated into the power of the golden moon wheel, whether it was light or black flames, mixed with a hint of silver and white.

"Burning Ash!"

The black and white flames enveloped the two of them, and a strange force began to wear away the sighs on everyone's bodies, and the connection to the sighs of death in their bodies was constantly diminishing.

"Ahem......"

Feng Jianfei's body was weak, holding the burning ember in one hand, half-kneeling on the ground to support his body, and trying to hug Yun Yu, his body continued to overflow with blood, dyeing Yun Yu's white dress extremely red.

Everyone felt the protective meaning emanating from Feng Jian Fei, the rise of the black and white flame, burning the vitality in his body, exchanging his vitality for their survival.

"Enough!"

Han Yi interrupted Feng Jianfei's technique with one hand, the black and white flame was extinguished, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and one hand was gently placed on his shoulder, regulating his tired body.

"Grandpa Han, I'm sorry!"

Listening to Yun Yu's hoarse voice, a face appeared in Han Yi's mind, were you also so helpless back then? Is my choice a drop or a mistake! Han Yi let go of his hand, stood up straight, and said calmly: "Now you should think clearly, maybe this disaster is caused by Yun Yu, everyone hates Yun Yu in their hearts, this is human nature, but this is a foregone conclusion, what is the point of hatred?" And Fei'er is a child of our town, what he has just done to us, we can see it, he understands very well that we are just a phantom, but he is still willing to do this for us, as elders, what qualifications do we have to complain about him?"

Everyone fell silent, and the burning embers were not only dispelling the sighs of the dead, but also making them realize their existence, which turned out to be nothing more than a dream for children!

"No complaints, no regrets!" the rest of the people raised their heads and shouted, their eyes pure and determined, looking at Feng Jian Fei with comfort, not caring about the passage of life at all.

"Don't!"

Han Yi stroked the top of his head and said with a loving face: "Do you know why you can't see the keeper in the study building? Because the dream maker can't conjure him at all, and he can't interfere with this dream, so after a long time, the loophole of the dream will be even bigger, when we die, you will face the dream maker, so don't waste your strength, send us off the last ride quietly!"

The man in white looked at this scene with a smile, and with a finger, a force imprinted into Feng Jianfei's mind, and said slowly in his surprised expression: "I see the will to protect in you, your martial arts meaning is similar to mine, this seed of guardianship is delivered to you, I hope you cherish it!

The figure of the man in white gradually dissipated, and his actions seemed to exceed the limits of the dream.

"Who are the seniors?"

"Mu Fengchen!"

Mu Fengchen looked at the girl in Feng Jianfei's arms with a nostalgic expression, let out a long sigh, and dissipated into a point of light in the sky with the man in black.

Feng Jian Fei let go of the burning embers and looked at everyone silently, crystal tears rolled down his cheeks, and his hazy eyes looked at the curse mark rising in the town, and a huge skull appeared in the air, and when the sun set, the living dissipated one by one.

Han Yi looked at the gloomy sky with a smile, and said as if relieved: "Li'er is too jumpy, you have to take care of him!"

Feng Jianfei nodded fiercely, watching his figure dissipate, a wordless pain in his heart floated, like a mountain pressing on his heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

All the vitality of heaven, earth, and people was swallowed up by the skull, and the whole world became extremely gray, and Mu Yunyu's body revealed an extremely strong force, shaking Feng Jian Fei and Han Li away.

Feng Jian Fei held the burning ember with his backhand to protect Han Li, it turned out that this dream was still supported by Han Li, no wonder it was so complete, he looked at Yun Yu who was standing alone, the blood-colored tears between his eyebrows were clearly revealed, his beautiful face was a little evil, and countless evil and gray curse marks were wrapped around her, and her bloody clothes were flying, like a queen in the dark.

The town completely lost its vitality, the earth was gray, the huge skull in the sky kept shrinking, and finally turned into a very small black skull, blending into the blood-colored tears between the eyebrows of Yun Yu, the originally sealed spiritual path began to operate autonomously, and the power that belonged to her continued to return, she shook her body, her mind was confused, and she muttered: "Why? Why is this happening, I hurt everyone, I hurt everyone!"

In the desolate world, a purple spirit appeared in the air, a terrifying aura filled the sky, and a hoarse voice resounded in this heaven and earth.

"What is there in the dream of your two little dolls, the deity can't even intervene, and why do you stay awake in the dream, and almost ruin the deity's big thing. ”

Feng Jianfei stood up straight, looked at the purple spirit, and asked coldly, "Nightmare, you did everything?"

"What's the matter? Fortunately, the ending is almost the same, otherwise even if you destroy your soul, you won't be able to solve the hatred in the deity's heart, hahahaha, as long as you devour the soul of this little girl, everything is worth it, it's worth it!"

The Nightmare Emperor went straight to the whispering cloud rumor, Feng Jian Fei held the burning ember, the bright sword body black and white light staggered, dodging in front of the cloud rumor, the long sword swung out, the sharp long sword cut open the Nightmare Emperor, the Nightmare Emperor looked at this sword with some fear, it can actually hurt the spirit, what kind of sword is this? However, at this point, nothing can stop his steps.

Feng Jian Fei used his spiritual power, and the long sword in his hand danced extremely fast, and the intertwined sword light blocked the Nightmare Emperor's attack without leaking.

The Nightmare Emperor was a little annoyed, just ants actually ruined their own good deeds one after another, and it was really difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart if I didn't destroy you.

"Boy, let's die!" The Nightmare Emperor gathered his strength and swung it out with one hand, and a ray of light fell from the sky, condensed by the purest spiritual power, mixed with strange power to break through the sky.

Fengjian Fei long sword turned, a sword trick slashed out with all his strength, the black sword light met the light that fell to the sky, he stepped on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he approached the spirit body of the Nightmare Emperor, and the burning ember directly submerged into his spirit body.

The Nightmare Emperor was completely enraged, the ants actually hurt himself, which made him extremely angry, with a long roar, he grabbed the burning ember with one hand, and the powerful force directly shook the sword away, and the power of the circulation of the sword body was restricted, and the other hand directly penetrated his chest.

Feng Jian Fei's spiritual power collapsed, his hand weakly let go of the burning ember, fell on the stone platform, raised a cloud of dust, the Nightmare Emperor pulled out the burning ember in his body, threw it beside him, and said indifferently: "I really don't know whether to live or die!"

He held the burning ember and stood up with difficulty, the blood hole in his chest made him feel the passage of life, and said coldly: "Why, it's only to this extent." ”

"Look for death!"

The Nightmare Emperor waved his hand angrily, and the purple light condensed, like a knife swing, turning into several rays of light that intertwined with each other, cutting towards Feng Jianfei's body.

Feng Jian Fei stared at the approaching purple light, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place in an instant. The moon shadow floated, and his body briefly crossed the space, appearing above the Nightmare Emperor, and the sword light condensed, accompanied by a shocking cold light, and slashed down.

The Nightmare Emperor's spirit body dimmed a little, endless anger rose from his heart, and he shook back Feng Jian Fei with one palm, and said with a cold gaze: "Mole ant, you really me off!"

A powerful force surged up, and the terrifying spiritual power locked his consciousness, and an extreme purple light appeared in the sky.

I can't hide it! Feng Jian Fei stared straight at that light, and for the first time felt that death was so close to him, is this the world of the martial artists outside? The originally disordered heart became calm at this moment, and everything became no longer important.