The silver moon reflected the snow, shining on Jiang Yi's pure white and flawless white clothes, and it was gilded with a layer of gloom and bleakness.

He stood straight with the sword of ice crystal in his hand, and the powerful backlash made him feel uncontrollable, as if the three souls had lost six souls, and blood flowed out of his fingertips, dripping onto the snow.

"Jiang Yi!"

In a trance, he heard Fu Li's worried voice.

Three thousand green silks were scattered on the face, as white as a ghost, and under the moonlight like day, Jiang Yi's blood-red eyes were strange and cautious.

His empty eyes stared straight ahead, as if that way he could see Feng Qiwu's face that made him disgusted and hateful.

He didn't understand that there were few people in the world who were as obsessed as Yaoguang, but there were countless murderous beasts like Feng Qiwu, he was not a savior, nor was he a good person who was sympathetic to the common people, he was just a selfish god, a person who guarded his home and protected him.

He wanted to kill the dog thief.

No, he actually had the intention of killing a long time ago, but he failed and ended up dead.

He overestimated himself and underestimated the power of resentment -

The powerful aura swept in, and the surrounding area was filled with a rich and cold atmosphere, Jiang Yi was surrounded by ten thousand swords, making a thunderous momentum, and the clear light shot in all directions, and even the floating Li on his side was shaken open.

The long sleeves set off a sharp arc, and the golden sword light full of murderous intent struck from the top of his head, Feng Qiwu's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand, his arm was shocked and numb, and he could stop the sword, and the long knife in his hand slammed, and it was smashed in an instant and fell at his feet.

The killing intent of the sword was not reduced, Feng Qiwu hurriedly turned over in embarrassment and dodged, grabbed a subordinate from the side to block in front of him, and slashed his head, and in an instant, the minced meat flew sideways, and blood splashed everywhere.

Feng Qiwu took a few steps back, and he was able to stand firm, he was on fire in his heart, and sneered coldly: "Didn't the gods forget, how did they die at my hands in the first place?"

The sword of the covenant suddenly soared again, and dozens of sword lights immediately burst out, forming a fan shape around the body, and the light moved.

Fu Li stared at Jiang Yi with a cold expression outside the sword array, the shadow was out of the sheath, the blue light was dazzling, and he didn't dare to act rashly, if he stopped it at this time, he was afraid that he would hurt Jiang Yi's soul.

The flying swords roared, surrounded by each other, Jiang Yi's body did not move at all, like a mountain, and in the loud bang, the towering main hall and pavilion collapsed, and the broken stone tiles were overwhelming, smashing on the white snow piled up all over the ground and falling apart.

One after another, the black-clothed figures came out in unison to protect Feng Qiwu, but they were instantly knocked down by the sword array, and they used their swords to support their bodies on the ground, motionless with their flesh and blood to resist the powerful aura.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence, Jiang Yi lowered his head, his eyes were hopeless, red as blood, like the sea of flowers on the other side of the strange Lechuan River, and the white clothes flew with the sword qi, elegant and sad.

"Huh. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he chuckled, his voice as gentle as ever.

He rubbed his dry eyes, stretched out his hand, and the powerful aura was turning the sky and the sea, and the sword array around him instantly refined his body and forged his bones, twisted into a golden dragon, the whole body was gorgeous, soaring above the clouds, hovering above Jiang Yi's head, with a long roar, the sharp claws were aimed at the façade of Feng Qiwu, and the wind and rain roared.

The heavens and the earth changed color, the black clouds pressed on the top, and everywhere the golden dragon went, it was like a broken bamboo, leaving no room for half a minute, and it was not even clear what those black-clothed warriors looked like before they died, but in an instant, a cold and biting wind blew, and blood poured down like rain.

From beginning to end, Jiang Yi lowered his head, as if he was controlled by resentment, and under his feet was the only pure land.

The bloody atmosphere in the sky was a little thicker, Feng Qiwu looked at the dragon rolling and shuttling among the clouds with a dazed expression, he took two steps back again, sat back on the dragon chair, and closed his eyes lazily with his head propped up, without fear.

It is worthy of the treasures that were obtained at a huge cost, and they were all unscathed under Yaoguang's sword array.

Jiang Yi's hands were clenched tightly, he didn't want to kill people, he didn't want his hands to be stained with the blood of innocent people.

However, he couldn't control it, he only knew that he was going to tear Feng Qiwu, a beast, to pieces.

The golden dragon attacked again, swirling in the air, and the claws had reached Feng Qiwu's body, but he was motionless, and the corners of his mouth curved in a strange arc.

Whew—

With a loud bang, Chengying's blue sword light blocked the golden dragon's final blow.

In the endless darkness, the wind was howling, the rain was pouring down, the snow on the ground was muddy, and the bones and bones everywhere were unknown, Jiang Yi still stood in the ruins with his head down, the cold rain penetrated into his bones, freezing his blood little by little.

He stood stiff, keeping his promise around him, and he didn't even have the strength to retract his sword from its sheath.

Feng Qiwu opened his eyes, a pair of phoenix eyes calmly looked at Fu Li who was blocking him, sneered, and said, "Heh." In this way, I still have to thank the emperor for saving his life?"

Fu Li didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, put away his sword and flew back to Jiang Yi's side, supporting his trembling body.

"Fu Li......" Jiang Yi unloaded his killing intent, turned his head to face Fu Li with a pale face, his eyes were still bright red, and his cold voice mixed with the cold air passed into the ears of the two of them, "I don't know...... I just saw someone die, and that person seemed to me... It's important...... A very important person......"

"But I don't remember exactly...... I can't remember who he is......"

"Fuli...... I'm in pain...... He's dead...... I feel like my blood is going to drain......"

Fu Li's eyes deepened when he heard this, and the expression on his face turned into a strange aura, but his slender fingers were still gently holding Jiang Yi's wrist, injecting aura into him.

He said slowly, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Feng Qiwu's body was shocked, annoyed, angry and hateful, a mouthful of silver teeth was about to be crushed, he shook his sleeves vigorously, and paced the cracked stone steps again.

He slowly walked to the ice coffin, tapped his fingers on the coffin, raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "What is the appearance of the gods? It's just a water god of low status in the god race, I'm afraid he can't enter the eyes of the sword god, right?"

"Do you want revenge? want to avenge those untouchables in Invite Yue?"

Jiang Yi was silent, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure the rioting emotions in his chest.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" "Then you come! Go on! Kill me and avenge those untouchables?" Feng Qiwu shouted word by word, "Raise your sword and kill me!"

Feng Qiwu walked up to Jiang Yi, staring at Jiang Yi's miserable white face with playful eyes, and the corners of his mouth were mocking smiles: "Why don't you continue?! Didn't you do a good job just now?!"

"Hahaha~ What a pity, I also know that I deserve to die, but what to do, no one can kill me!"

"Hahahahahaha

Jiang Yi raised his head suddenly, and suddenly shot towards the place where the sound came from, the golden strings followed the trend of thousands of sounds, and with a "bang", Feng Qiwu's body flew out, smashed out ten zhang away, and split the dragon chair in half.

Jiang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and moved his body stiffly towards Feng Qiwu with difficulty, his voice was gloomy and terrifying: "Kill you?

"My covenant was exchanged for inviting the people of the moon, and I Jiang Yi killed gods, demons, demons, demons and people, all for the sake of inviting the moon. ”

"Do you really think I can't kill you?! It's disgusting! You make me want to vomit in disgust! You really deserve to die, but you don't deserve to die under the sword of keeping the promise!"

Feng Qiwu got up from the ground, with a terrifying smile on his face, like a ghost: "Hehe...... Unexpectedly, the dignified sword god was reborn, and his strength did not grow, but his kung fu became powerful. ”

"Since you have the ability to kill me, then you should do it!

"Why don't you do it? The king's righteous anger tastes good, right?

Jiang Yi didn't move, Ren Fengqiwu mocked wildly, the blood in his chest was surging, almost numb, but the hatred and anger were still high.

Fu Li slowly stretched out his hand, the bones were distinct, slender as jade, and a blue light poured into Jiang Yi's eyebrows.

Jiang Yi's body was overwhelmed and fell into Fu Li's arms, unconscious.

Fu Li's gaze fell on Jiang Yi, his thin lips pursed into a cold arc, and he slowly turned around with a half-sound.

Feng Qiwu suddenly flew forward, stopping Fu Li's departure, the ruthless phoenix eyes revealed a cold glow, and said coldly: "You want to leave?"

Fu Li's eyes were clear, his face was expressionless, and he did not hide his disgust for the person in front of him, and said, "Get out." ”

Feng Qiwu's eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth: "Heh, the emperor is distressed now, but when he made a move, he didn't stop it." ”

A hint of chill flashed in Fu Li's eyes when he heard this, and he held Jiang Yi's hand slightly, he would never argue with others in words, let alone Feng Qiwu, he felt that his eyes were dirty even when he looked at him.

Feng Qiwu continued: "You can go, he stays!"

The cold wind raised the white brocade robe of the crescent moon of Fuli, the crown was broad, the cold eyes did not have any emotion, he did not say a word, bypassed Feng Qiwu step by step and left the palace that had become a ruin, he did not pass the array, nor did he have the sword, so he walked slowly in the snow with Jiang Yi in his arms, and the shadow disappeared into the dark night with the ice coffin.

Feng Qiwu spurted out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and glared at Fu Li's back fiercely, and said in a half-loud and difficult voice: "The strength has improved so far." The cruel eyes cracked open a confused color, and the bottom of the eyes was full of desolation.

The moonlight dragged Fu Li's shadow for a long time, his white clothes were spotless, and Jiang Yi in his arms was stained with blood.

"Can't fight the dead......?" the gloomy voice was scattered in the wind.

His steps were extremely firm and steady, and there was a gloomy mist in Mo Yu's eyes, as heavy as night, and the cold behind him swayed like a ghostly sword aura, like a shadow, as if he was about to devour these two white traces.