At this moment, Wen Xiaoruan's heart was so nervous that she seemed to be beating slowly, she stared blankly at the Feng Liji in the mirror, and saw that the person was unable to move due to lightning, and it seemed that she had no time to dodge the oncoming flames.

"Don't!" She couldn't help but shout, she was in a hurry, and her first reaction was to chase and fly over, but in her anxiety, she forgot that she was locked in the space, so she rushed forward suddenly, and with a "bang", she hit the transparent wall in front of her.

"My nose!" There was a sharp pain at the tip of her nose, Wen Xiaoruan was full of tears, whining, she was dying of pain, she forgot that she was in Yu Peili, her nose!

However, at the moment when she missed, Feng Lichen didn't know what Lu Dao had done, but he dodged the fire, at this time Feng Lichen was lying on the ground sweating, and was slowly getting up with difficulty, he slowly knelt on one knee, holding the water sword in one hand, and pressing on his knee with the other, trying to stand up.

His head was raised, his face was pale, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, clinging to his face, his lips were not a trace of blood, but there were some blood stains at the corners of his mouth, slowly, the blood stains were thicker, ticking down his chest, and the front of his shirt had been stained red with blood, but because it was a black fabric, it looked just a little dark. The dark eyes on his cheeks were strangely bright, revealing a look of refusing to admit defeat.

"Hmm-" Wen Xiaoruan covered her mouth. The man's stubborn expression, his eyes were cold, and he was so quiet that it broke her heart.

In the hazy eyes of tears, she saw him trembling and forcing himself to get up, his lower lip was bitten by him, and cold sweat dripped down the ground again, again, and again! Until he finally stood up, staggering, but straight up.

At the moment when he got up, a thick demonic qi emanated from his body, and with a bang, the things in the entire tower body of this layer were completely destroyed, and the thunder and fire array was naturally not spared.

"Great!" Wen Xiaoruan cried with joy, she touched her wet face, huh? When did she cry?

She didn't understand what she was crying for, the tears just couldn't stop, and they came up and blurred her vision.

She only remembered that at the moment when she thought that the big devil might die, she suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and a strong voice suddenly appeared in her head, she didn't want him to die, she wanted him to live well!

Why is this feeling so familiar? It was as if she had said the same thing a long, long time ago.

Covering his chest, Wen Xiaoruan looked in the mirror, Feng Lijian dragged his scarred body and continued to walk towards the top of the tower.

Layer after layer, Feng Li's marks finally broke the barrier, but he himself was also covered with scars, and when he reached the last layer, he couldn't even straighten his body, so he could only rely on the water sword step by step, slowly climbing up.

"Don't go up...... Don't go......" Wen Xiaoruan's tears couldn't stop falling, and her mouth kept chattering.

He was such a proud person, she had never even seen him bend over and let him sit down on the peach tree, and that person maintained an upright posture, and he was so meticulous, standing, standing straighter than pine, sitting, and sitting. He is so strict with himself, he will never allow himself to show a little cowardice, at this moment, he can't even maintain the pride of standing, he can only rely on the water sword to support his already overwhelmed body, so he, can he still overcome this last level?

Wen Xiaoruan watched Feng Lijian step by step, walked up the stairs, and finally, finally let him climb to the back floor.

Glancing around, Wen Xiaoruan found that he was on a very large platform, with a huge stone three people high in the middle, pitted, quite ugly, obviously having experienced too many years of baptism.

In each of the previous layers, as long as Feng Liji stepped in, other attacks would come up, but he had already reached the edge of the huge stone, and there was no attack.

Wen Xiaoruan wondered, is there no prohibition at this level?

Feng Liji was obviously confused by the quietness of the most rear, impossible, obviously there should be forty-nine prohibitions here, but he had only passed through forty-eight daos, and there must be more dangers waiting for him at this level!

Sure enough, in the next second, I don't know where the white smoke came from in the body of this layer of towers, but in the blink of an eye, it was white, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

After a while, the white smoke slowly dispersed, Feng Liji saw that the three-meter boulder in front of him disappeared without a trace, and he clenched the water-breaking sword in his hand, he faintly felt that there were people behind him, it is estimated that this is the most forbidden after it!

He clenched the water sword, turned around sharply, and stabbed the sword behind him, but when he saw the man's face, Feng Liji quickly moved away from the sword, he was already scarred, so this sudden turn made him stumble a few steps, and when he reached the stairs downstairs, he almost didn't stabilize his body and fell.

I saw that where Feng Liji had just pointed with his sword, a young woman was standing there with a smile on her face, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her already beautiful facial features added a playful atmosphere, and she looked aura.

Feng Liji's eyes have always been pitch black, faintly revealing gold, with a pure arrogance, and usually there is a chill in his eyes. But now, those eyes were actually full of surprise and disbelief, but then they were replaced by hatred, but at this moment, Wen Xiaoruan clearly saw that even though he looked extremely angry, he still couldn't hide the warmth hidden in it.

Who is this woman?!

Wen Xiaoruan's heart jumped, and when she saw the big devil looking at the woman in a daze, she felt extremely irritable in her heart, but at the same time, there was a deep, indescribable sadness.

"The Great Devil ......," the woman said with a sly smile.

Feng Liji looked at her, the hatred in his eyes gradually replaced by confusion and emptiness, and muttered, "Zhirou......"

At the moment when Feng Lichen spoke, Wen Xiaoruan seemed to hear a low sigh, which was low, but it seemed to come out of her soul, making her body tremble slowly.

"Looks like you've ended up here." Sang Zhirou smiled warmly, looking at Feng Lijian intently, the eyes were full of love, Wen Xiaoruan suddenly felt that her eyes were a little itchy, stretched out her hand, and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

"Big devil, have you always been unable to figure out why I should pull out your dragon scales?"

"Feng Liji...... When I returned to Qingyun Peak, I overheard from my master that the Heavenly Realm had finally gathered eighty-one Thunder and Fire Immortals, and was ready to launch the Dragon Slaying Technique when you attacked next time......"

"How well do I know you...... You are so stubborn, you have come this far, and you are categorically unwilling to give up. Even if you know that there is danger ahead, and you know that you will lose both, you will rush forward and kill those two people in desperation......"

Speaking of this, Sang Zhirou suddenly smiled, "But, I don't want you to die, I want you to live well......

She laughed, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, passing across her little white face.

"I want you to live well...... The dragon slaying technique, only eighty-one immortals can be activated once, if you want to launch it again, you have to find another eighty-one thunder and fire immortals, but how can there be so many simple thunder and fire spiritual roots...... So...... I've made a decision—"

"I led you to the cave, and while you were unprepared, I pulled out your talisman dragon scales and sealed you in that cave......"

"And I, with your dragon scales on my body, have become your appearance - after all, with this scale armor, I will have dragon energy, and my skills will be greatly increased, and the group of people in the sky will not doubt it-"

"That's it, I pretended to be you, and took the demon soldiers to answer the appointment, and the power of the dragon slaying technique was really endless, and I was defeated before I even had time to fight back......"

"Hold back your last breath, I went to Ercang Mountain and sealed your dragon scales—"

"Finally, I've run out of true qi and can't hold on anymore—"

"Big devil, don't hate me-" Sang Zhirou smiled bitterly, "The moment you pulled out your dragon scales, you looked at me with that strange, hateful look, I knew that you were hating me!" But I've never regretted what I did, even if you hated me—"

"I know that if I told you in advance, you wouldn't have agreed, but I really don't want you to die, so I'd rather die-"

"Feng Liji, even if you never understand feelings, but I love you......"

Feng Lichen felt that his eyes were a little astringent, he couldn't help blinking, the white fog around him became thick again, and when he opened his eyes again, the thick fog disappeared, and the person was gone......

Feng Lichen looked ahead in a daze, he instinctively wanted to reach out and grab the shadow of the man, but the man still disappeared in front of his eyes......

This feeling of powerlessness, he felt for the second time, the first time, was when his mother died, and he vowed to become strong and protect everything he wanted to protect.

And this time, even though he was invincible in the sky and on the ground, he still didn't catch anything......

Feng Lichen looked at the empty place, and slowly raised his hand to cover his heart. When I hadn't met her before, my whole body was cold, and nothing could pull his emotions; And now, the man's every move can affect his thoughts, but he still feels that this place is empty.

That unspeakable loneliness, the unrelieved sadness, many feelings he had never felt and never cared about, filled his heart at this moment, pain, fear—if this was the love that Sang Zhirou was talking about, then he must also love her.

Thinking of the reincarnation of that person, he is still the same as before, he loves to make trouble, loves to talk nonsense, is aggrieved, innocent, has smart eyes, bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and is actually very easy to get along with.