There is no life in the gloomy world, everything is dissipated under the curse of death, Yun Yu cries with his head in pain, a scene from his childhood happens to him again, there is no accusation and revenge, all the residents forgive her tolerantly, and accept this fact calmly, which is more painful than resenting her, hating her, or even killing her.

When the curse of death completely absorbed the vitality of the town, everything that had been sealed reappeared in her mind, this chaotic period was her most vulnerable time, but the Nightmare Emperor was forcibly dragged by Feng Jian Fei, allowing her to smoothly merge the memories of this time, sadness, pain and self-blame were buried in the depths at this moment, and the ethereal and vast aura reappeared.

At this moment, she is no longer the helpless girl Yun Yu, but a generation of Tianjiao - Yuxian Mu Yun Yu.

At the moment when Feng Jian Fei was ready to accept death calmly, everything seemed to be just a joke on him, the white clothes were bloody, and the girl appeared in front of him, defusing the deadly attack with one hand, and the other hand was printed on Feng Jian Fei's chest, and soft spiritual power was injected into his wound.

He looked at her in a daze, and was greeted by that beautiful face, although still slightly pale, but no longer as weak as before. Mu Yunyu injected a stream of spiritual power into the wound to stabilize his injury, turned to look at the Nightmare Emperor in the air, and said calmly, "You missed the last chance. ”

"Using the memories of these two little babies to create dreams is the biggest mistake of the deity, but even so, what can you do, today, the deity will devour you, no matter how heavy the price is. "The Nightmare Emperor has already strengthened his belief in devouring Mu Yunyu, and he resisted the Heavenly Punishment to create a dream but it was out of his control, this time the mistake caused him heavy damage, if he couldn't devour Mu Yunyu's soul, I am afraid that he would be annihilated under the Heavenly Punishment.

Mu Yunyu gently stretched out her white right hand, the spiritual power in her body centered on her, spreading to the surroundings, a blue light swayed in the gray space, the dust disappeared into silence, the breeze suddenly blew her dress, and the white clothes that fluttered like a jade butterfly were spotless.

The wind rose with the rain, the breath in the air became moist, and the slightest drizzle suddenly fell into the air, and a blue light condensed in her hand, forming a blue long sword aimed directly at the Nightmare Emperor.

The Nightmare Emperor's spirit disappeared from her sight, and there seemed to be no such thing as him between heaven and earth, and everything disappeared without a trace. The drizzle in the sky, every drop is integrated into the spiritual power of Mu Yunyu, countless raindrops let her clearly perceive this piece of heaven and earth, in the silent atmosphere, she moved, extremely fast speed accompanied by the blue sword light in the air to leave a remnant of the Dao, the long sword continued to wave, each sword stirred up bursts of purple aura.

Fengjian Frisbee sat on the ground, the burning embers were inserted next to him, the sharp sword body was flowing with a faint black light, he used his physical strength and spiritual power to repair his injuries, he could only watch this battle, his own state could not help at all, I have to say that Mu Yunyu's strength was beyond his expectations, this kind of artistic conception control close to the realm was far beyond his reach, and the spiritual source made by gathering the twelve acupoints provided her with a steady stream of spiritual power, and the combat power of the outbreak was amazing.

Mu Yunyu floated in the air, locked the direction of the Nightmare Emperor through perception, held the sword high above his head with both hands, and the vast sword momentum like heaven and earth was condensed, and the extremely strong pressure made the Nightmare Emperor have nowhere to hide, and the purple spiritual power gradually condensed and appeared in the air, he looked at Mu Yunyu's sword style in horror, and his flickering eyes were a little suspicious, this is the sword style that Wan Liuyun had made at the beginning.

"Slash the Spirit!"

The ordinary two words spit out from the air of Mu Yunyu, the long sword fell, and the blue sword light carried the breath of destruction to the Nightmare Emperor overwhelmingly, and the Nightmare Emperor burst out with all his strength to break free from the oppression of this force, but everything was in vain, the sword light penetrated the Nightmare Emperor's spirit body, and the destructive power raged to destroy his spirit body and origin.

The Nightmare Emperor roared angrily, the residual power was vented, and a strong shock wave shook Feng Jian Fei and Han Li out of ten meters away, Mu Yunyu stood with a sword, black hair and white dress kept fluttering, the Nightmare Emperor was crazy with great unwillingness to destroy the residual power, if it weren't for the erosion of the power of heavenly punishment, if it wasn't for the mistake of constructing the dream, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the sword-style slashing spirit, he wouldn't be so powerless, just a few ants actually forced themselves into death.

"I hate, in that case, let's bury it together!" The Nightmare Emperor's will collapsed, and after suppressing it for five thousand years, he couldn't accept his failure, and burst out all the power in his body, after all, it was once the existence of the Venerable Realm, even if it was weakened for many years, the power of the explosion was still not something that Mu Yunyu and the others could easily take.

The Nightmare Emperor's spirit body collapsed, and the power in his body turned into a purple light and rushed straight into the sky, and the town that had turned into dust was shrouded in a layer of purple, and the majestic power destroyed everything that existed again, and the artistic conception of the rain of Mu Yunyu was destroyed, and a purple light swept through, and the strong force shook her spiritual path almost collapsed.

She slashed through the air with a sword, temporarily blocked the impact, and fell suddenly, staying beside Feng Jianfei, the long sword was inserted into the ground, her hands were sealed, and a picture of the sea and sky in the wind and rain hung in the air, unfolding beside them, as if she was under this stormy sea and sky, the storm between heaven and earth, the vastness of the sea and sky, everything seemed insignificant.

The purple light collided with endless power between this sea and the sky, the wind and rain surged, the sea stirred up huge waves, and the whole sea and sky were in a stormy situation, Mu Yunyu coughed gently, the slightest blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his hands were sealed again, and complex lines were imprinted into the spirit map, forcibly dissolving the power brought by the purple light.

Feng Jianfei watched this scene silently, his hands were quietly clenched, his heart was very complicated, the picture in front of him was deeply imprinted in his heart, he felt his powerlessness for the first time, so eager for strength, the existence of Mu Yunyu deeply touched his heartstrings, he really wanted to stand by her side and face this scene with her, but he couldn't do it at all.

The purple light in the sky swept everything it could touch like the sky was cracking, and the earth became full of holes under the force, only within three meters of Mu Yunyu was unharmed, her body became extremely heavy, and the stormy sea and sky were in danger of collapsing at any time, once it collapsed, I am afraid that everyone would be crushed into slag by this force.

"The sea is boundless, the heaven and the earth are immeasurable!" The twelve spiritual points in Mu Yunyu's body completely exploded, and the thirteen spiritual veins were running frantically with spiritual power, urging the spiritual diagram to the limit in the spiritual path dominated by the thirteen meridians, her body was overwhelmed, and the skin kept overflowing with a trace of blood, and the originally dry white dress was dyed red in the blink of an eye, which was so eye-catching under the purple light.

The sea and the sky spread, the churning sea water rushed towards the surroundings with the earth-shattering waves, the sea was immeasurable, the heaven and the earth were endless, its vastness contained everything, and the power of the purple light was assimilated and accommodated by it.

The purple light is constantly disappearing, the power between heaven and earth is gradually dissipating, Mu Yunyu can no longer support her body, she is covered in blood and slowly falls backwards, Feng Jianfei reached out to catch her, the weak body collapsed in his arms, the sharp pain in his chest made him grin, and he was about to use his spiritual power to heal his wounds, Mu Yunyu said in a weak voice: "Don't waste spiritual power, I can recover it myself, and be careful of the Nightmare Emperor, his spiritual wisdom is still not extinguished." ”

A faint purple light flickered between heaven and earth, and the Nightmare Emperor, who had lost his spirit body and origin, could no longer exist in this world, and the remaining spiritual wisdom had nowhere to rely on, and there was no ability at all.

His mind was swallowed up by the Nightmare Emperor's anger, he deeply felt the loneliness and unwillingness accumulated by the Nightmare Emperor for more than 5,000 years, the fragile heart began to waver, and the suppressed loneliness permeated his surroundings again, Mu Yunyu felt the sadness he revealed, and there was a trace of sadness and desolation in his heart, so terrifying, she calmed her mind and said with some worry: "What's wrong with you, calm down." ”

Mu Yunyu's voice sounded in his mind like thunder, and he couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces of meeting Mu Yunyu, although it was short, it was so profound, and the white shadow kept coming to mind. He thought of the town, the family, relatives and friends in the town, the innocent cloud rumor, and the burning ember that had always accompanied him, his mind gradually stabilized, and the anger in his mind kept disappearing.

Feng Jianfei's mind glowed with black and white light like burning embers, enveloping the Nightmare Emperor's spiritual wisdom, and the fading spiritual wisdom was suppressed by his mental mind without resisting, his soul began to tremble, and he instinctively devoured that trace of spiritual wisdom, and he suddenly felt more comfortable than he had ever been.

In the unconscious devouring, the seed buried in the depths began to sprout, his mind gradually changed, idealism to love, only affection to sex, in a trace of clarity in his mind like ashes, forming a sword of idealism to love, his breath is restrained, the meaning emanating from the body disappeared instantly, his sword is guarded by the heart, because of the protection and fearless, at that moment, the sword heart is formed, with an incomparably strong force to suppress the endless loneliness, with the heart of the heart of the clear nature, the perception of heaven and earth.

Feng Jianfei opened his eyes, only to see Han Li sitting honestly on one side, sketching something on the ground. And Mu Yunyu is wearing a blood-colored long dress, and the bewitching red can't hide her elegance.

"Brother, you're finally awake!" Han Li said with a relieved face, being with Mu Yunyu made him extremely depressed, Mu Yunyu looked at him, his calm face seemed to have happened to something, and said lightly: "How?"

In addition to the injury on his chest, Feng Jianfei felt the spirit he had never felt before, and his cognition of things became clearer, and he said with a smile: "Very good! Thank you, Yun Yu!"

Mu Yunyu retracted her gaze, her unwavering gaze didn't know what she was thinking at all, Han Li looked at these two people with some puzzlement, although he didn't know that it happened, but it was definitely not simple, but Mu Yunyu's strength made him dare not say a word, and he thought for a long time before saying, "That, how should we leave?"

Mu Yunyu sensed the changes in this piece of heaven and earth, and knew very well in his heart that the dream realm without the support of the Nightmare Emperor's power was already on the verge of shattering, and all he needed now was an opportunity. From the memory of Feng Jian Fei and Han Li, then it should also be up to them to end, Feng Jian Fei pulled out the burning ember inserted in the ground, the spiritual power in his body was running, the bright sword body flashed with a faint black and white light, the long sword was raised, the sword heart resonated, and the endless will was carried out in heaven and earth, he silently read in his heart: It's over, Yun Yu, will you remember what we experienced together?

The sword swung, and the burning embers pierced the dream that had long been unrecognizable with his will, and everything ended here, and in that moment, the heavens and the earth were darkened, and everything was destroyed.