During this time, Sheng Xi's corpse re-touched the air, and it had been torn apart by an ice pick, and it instantly returned to its proper appearance under the yellow eyelids, drying up, dissipating, turning into white bones and turning into ashes.

"Sheng Xi! Sheng Xi! ”

Two more shouts, the warriors came to the mountain first, and the eyes were that the mountain stone was blown out of two big pits, and between the broken stones was Cai Wenxi, who was curled up with pain on his face, clearly smelling the full of blood, and turned his eyes to see the yellow kneeling in front of the broken ice coffin between the stone caves, shouting, reaching out to catch something, only to catch a pile of white bones in his hand, sluggish, and the red face was exposed to the world for the first time.

Fools can see that Huang Bang's mood is extremely unstable, and the warriors are even more confused by the situation in front of them, and they step forward and draw their swords, very vigilant about Huang Bang at this moment, they should rush forward as soon as they see Huang Bang and arrest people, but at this moment none of them dare to step forward.

Sheng Xi, who had a yellow-like voice in his ears, was dyed with grief and crying, the pair of yellow eyes slowly blurred, the whites of his eyes were really blood-red, and the bean-sized tears hit the white bones that were about to turn into powder when he grasped it lightly in his hands.

When the mountain people who came with him saw Huang like this, their expressions changed instantly, their faces were full of horror, they shrunk their necks, and they went home without saying a word, running faster than the other, not daring to make a sound at all, and not daring to breathe.

Cai Wenxi listened to the call of the yellow voice, and finally got up from the ground, just now the bones were crushed, and he didn't recover so quickly, his body was still stiff, and he finally straightened up a little, and when he looked up, he saw the samurai standing in a daze, his face was red from pain, and he grabbed a piece of gravel and threw it at the samurai, and his voice was full of difficulty.

"Hurry up! I blew up the yellow nest and hurt him, hurry up and catch the yellow nest! ”

Speaking very hard to the samurai, he grabbed a stone next to him and smashed the samurai, seeing that they could be regarded as a reaction, he glanced at her and swung his sword towards the yellow like slashing, who was immersed in grief and completely unable to accept that the yellow like that Sheng Xi, who had been preserved for so many years, was so gone.

According to Cai Wenxi's expectations, he should have been too grief-stricken and didn't know how to resist, and was killed directly by the samurai, but Cai Wenxi turned his body with difficulty to face the tear-stained Huang Pan and the warriors who were with him, seeing Huang Pan pinching Sheng Xi's ashes in his hand, his body tensed again, his teeth were clenched, and his blood-red eyes with tears added murderous intent.

Suddenly turned around and raised his hand, grabbed the blade that the samurai swung at him with his bare hands, jumped and jumped, grabbed one, broke one, and with ten percent strength in his hand, he got up and stole the bell with lightning speed, one move at a time, ignoring the deeper and deeper wounds in his palm, and stabbed the samurai's heart with his hand and cut the samurai's throat.

Cai Wenxi on the other side was stunned when she saw this scene, a team of samurai besieging Huang Ban didn't have any advantage at all, they were simply slaughtered by Huang Ban, and the consternation in her eyes couldn't hide it, Huang Ban This is turning grief and anger into strength, this will definitely not work, and she will come to kill her later.

Seeing that the entire samurai team was about to be wiped out, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, raised his hand to touch the hidden weapon in the bag, stared at the yellow action, waved his hand and threw it out, hit, but the yellow action did not stop at all, not changing at all, as if the dart had pierced someone else.

Cai Wenxi gritted her teeth more urgently, pulled out the dagger again, stood up with difficulty, wanted to join the battle, just took a step, cold sweat brushed out, the painful face was distorted, and she quickly helped her waist, she must have knocked it just now, she couldn't move at all, she had to take back the dagger with rapid breathing, lowered her head and took a deep breath to calm her mind, and tried to mobilize her internal force again to make a heavy ice spirit against Huang.

Feeling the convergence of internal forces, the cold qi around his body became heavier and heavier, blending with the bloody qi in the air, as if he could condense blood droplets.

Cai Wenxi only had an eager begging voice in her heart, not hoping to be able to vaporize the iceman, but to be able to use pure cold ice, this trick should be enough.

The cold air lingered with the internal force, the legs that were firmly on the ground trembled slightly, and the familiar sound of freezing was remembered in his ears, and the face that was exerted together stretched slightly, and the thin lips that were still hanging with blood were still hung.

"Pure Ice!"

The four characters were full of qi, and the palm of his hand suddenly retreated, and the root ice cubes condensed in the air burst out in an instant in the moonlight, shooting straight at the yellow-like face.

Huang Pan knocked down the warrior in front of him with a palm, realized that Bingling turned over to dodge, successfully dodged, raised his eyes and stared at Cai Wenxi to kill her, but he didn't know that this Bingling was controlled by Cai Wenxi, he could turn around, change the direction behind Huang, and shoot quickly at Huang's back.

Huang Pan realized it again but couldn't dodge, the sharp ice cube snorted into the yellow body, the ice cube scattered, the pain was painful, the movement was more slow, and the yellow joints were firmly pierced, and on the hands and legs, the god-like person instantly lost his ability to move, and fell to his knees.

Cai Wenxi's really can't adjust any internal strength, and Cai Wenxi, who has lost a lot of herself, also knelt on the ground with a thud, her body fell forward, and her hands supported the ground, so that she could maintain that she would not fall to the ground and hit her face on the ground.

The only remaining strength is on the face, desperately raising his eyelids to stare at Huang, seeing that his expression is sluggish, he has regained his composure, but his eyes have lost their light, as if he can't even breathe, he bowed down and knelt quietly, becoming a lifeless porcelain doll, facing Sheng Xi, who has become a handful of ashes, Cai Wenxi can't figure out what Huang thinks now.

The selectors who were in the center of the palace were restless and had no intention of doing things, and they didn't care much about the strange noises in the mountains after listening to the reports of the samurai who rushed to the mountains, but the latter group of people knew from the mountain people that the mountain rocks had been blown up, and they appeared like yellow, as if there were also Cai Wenxi's samurai present who brought the news.

Ke Ling selected the soldiers to act, and the mountain lord heard that he hurriedly went out of the palace to see it, and on the way, Cai Wenxi had already begun to carry out the final destruction link against the soulless yellow.

Cai Wenxi's harder face softened, her chin slightly raised, staring at the yellow-like eyes full of mockery and contempt.

"Huang, what should I do, the person you are bent on resurrecting has now become a handful of ashes, your efforts over the years, what you have done at all costs, now it has become a joke, Huang, is it heartache? You can understand the feelings of the surviving people among the mountain people you killed, no, there are ghosts in the mountains, black shadows, yellow pupils, nowhere to be seen, you are a ghost who kills people without blinking, where does you come from your heart, how can you empathize. ”

The cold voice drifted between the night, helping the cold that had not yet dissipated to gather strength, clearly and warmly spring night, but at the moment it was as cold as winter, a vibrant spring day, but at this moment it was silent and desolate.

Huang Pan didn't react, he still knelt on the ground, unloaded his whole body's strength, let the wounds on his body flow bloody, and his godless eyes faced the mess of rags, looking for the handful of ashes in the rags, the few bones that were vaguely left.

The vicious introduction in Cai Wenxi's heart did not disperse, but deepened, but she was provoked by Huang Pan's reaction, she was clearly not such a person, but at this moment she looked the same as those vicious female partners, the ultimate villain.

"Huang, if you don't care about the grudge between you and me, put aside your identity and deeds, just look at everything you do, Huang, you have suffered the loss of no relatives and friends to persuade you, everything you have done in the past few decades, maybe hundreds of years, is simply a joke!

Monkey fishing for the moon, yellow, have you ever heard of it? It's just an ethereal nonsense, brought back to life? What the Da Luo Immortal may not be able to do, you believe it and do whatever it takes, how sad it is~ How stupid.

Sheng Xi in your mouth, the most important person in your heart, the white bones in front of you, the handful of ashes, it is impossible to come back to life, you, alive and dead, can't see the person you care about the most open your eyes again. ”

Cai Wenxi said word by word, clearly unable to mobilize any internal force, unable to exsude a bit of cold, but the words were like an ice pick, pierced in the heart of Huang, and the words became deeper and deeper.

Kneeling on the ground like a puppet and soulless yellow, he finally moved, his bowed body straightened slightly, leaned forward, slowly rubbed away in front of the few white bones, and returned to the side of the broken ice coffin, touching the handful of ashes, the yellow eyes were a little more radiant, but there was no longer a lifeless appearance.

The blood kept flowing, and the red lips became more and more pale, and they moved slightly.

"Sheng Xi, you have saved me so many times, now I am here to save you, but not once, I know that the method of resurrection is ethereal, I have tried for so many years, and I knew it earlier, but I still don't want to give up, I already knew that I was enchanted, from the moment I killed you by mistake, but I don't regret it, I only regret it, cicadas sing in midsummer, I let you save me.

Obsession to the bones, once broken, I have nothing else left, these years, let you down, make you angry, make you sad, so many years, I never thought you were dead, now I admit it, but I won't say goodbye to you, I can't leave you, I've lived long enough. ”

The hand that was stained with ashes suddenly moved to grab the broken blade beside him, and pierced into his heart without hesitation, the pale lips were dyed red again, with the chin, and the white bones in front of him, the yellow pupils condensed a tear again, snapped down, condensed in the blood and ashes, and gathered together.

Huang Bang smiled suddenly, he raised the corners of his mouth, with tears, for so many years, Huang Bangtou smiled back like this, as if he didn't know the pain at all, with a bright knife stuck in his heart, he slowly fell forward.

"Cai Wenxi, the chaos has been eliminated, the cause and effect are established, conform to the destiny of heaven, the next chaos has been planted by your own hands, and the end has quietly begun, I am waiting for you below."

The words were very easy to spit out from the yellow mouth and the mouthful of blood, and the body completely lost its strength, and its voice gradually weakened, and finally it fell completely, in the handful of ashes.

Those yellow eyes were covered by the eyelids, lost their color, and never appeared again.

Cai Wenxi's strong body finally drifted into the sky with the last word of Huang Pan, completely relaxed, and the last words of Huang Ban before his death all fell into Cai Wenxi's ears and lingered in her brain, Cai Wenxi didn't have time to think about it, her eyes rolled, and she fell back to this mess with a bang.