Two of the kings of the Akame Ghost Vine have already died, and the remaining one naturally can't stop Shi Xie's stormy attack, its vine branches are suppressed by Muramasa, and the only counterattack is difficult to threaten Shi Xie.

Just as Xie was about to take advantage of the tail of the Fighter's Blood to deal with the last big enemy, he suddenly heard Han Feiyu's angry roar behind him.

"Ed!"

Shi Xie was taken aback, slightly stunned, and was almost pierced by vine branches.

He used Muramasa to block the attack of Akame Oni Fuji and looked back.

He saw that the part of the ghosts that originally belonged to Ed were all rushing towards Han Feiyu, and the three of Mo Langtian, who were slightly weaker, had also become a one-to-two or even one-to-many disadvantage.

What's going on?

Shi Xie was a little puzzled.

It doesn't make sense that something will happen to Ed!

He dodged the attack of the Akame Ghost Vine again, and the Supreme quickly landed on the ghost besieging Han Feiyu.

The ghosts snorted coldly, and the Supreme was instantly shattered.

Shi Xie's face turned pale and staggered back.

There was a strong wind behind him again.

Shi Xie frowned and cut off the attacking vine branches.

"Han Feiyu, hold on and I'll come over right away. He yelled.

No one responded, perhaps because Han Feiyu was tired of dealing with the ghost's attack.

Shi Xie's heart tightened, and he didn't care about the red eye ghost vine behind him, and rushed directly to another battlefield, and hurriedly stopped less than two seconds later.

A spiritual power that made Shi Xie's heart palpitate suddenly rushed into the sky.

Thunder suddenly thundered in the sky.

It's midnight, there are no clouds in all directions, where does the thunder come from?

Shi Xie was slightly stunned, and then he heard the voice of the people who resounded through the world.

"Extinction Flame. ”

The voice is soft, but definitely not weak.

It's a bit like Han Feiyu's voice, but it's a little different.

Shi Xie frowned.

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and countless purple thunderbolts as thick as human bodies fell from the sky.

The world has become a thunder hell.

Shi Xie frowned, but stayed where he was.

This kind of offensive can't withstand even with his physical strength.

But he believed that Han Feiyu would not hurt him, even if Han Feiyu was probably so angry that he lost his mind.

In this case, the best way to do this is to do nothing.

A thunderclap exploded in front of him, and purple flames spread out.

Shi Xie was a little frightened.

When did Han Feiyu develop his talent to this extent?

With an attack of this magnitude, no one except the saint may be able to block it.

Suddenly, there was the wailing of Akame Oni Vine behind him.

Shi Xie turned his head and found that the last Akame Ghost Vine had been hit head-on by the thunder, and the thunder split its drive, and the purple flames were instantly poured in.

In an instant, a person of the ninth order of Ming I died.

Shi Xie's pupils constricted.

Like the first drop of rain falling into a pond, or like the first note of a song, the wail of Akame Oni Fuji instantly detonated the entire battlefield.

The ghosts wailed one after another.

A man suddenly appeared in the midst of the thunder.

The thunder was suddenly mixed with a loud shout.

The thunder in the sky collapsed.

The moonlight reappeared.

Han Feiyu's hair was scattered, and red blood oozed from his body.

The Extinction Flame is not his trick, to be precise, not his current trick.

The current Han Feiyu, whether it is the comprehension of the realm or the control of spiritual power, is not enough to balance the load brought by this spiritual power to the body.

His body shook and fell limply to the ground.

The remaining ghosts hurriedly ducked, for fear of disturbing the terrifying god of killing.

Is it just a game?

Why is there such a feeling of suffocation on the verge of death?

Shi Xie rushed towards Han Feiyu and caught him steadily.

"That's your plan?"

The person who could defeat Han Feiyu's strongest offensive with just one shout could only be a saint.

"Yes. Xinsheng said.

"Why?" Shi Xie asked.

Xinsheng walked up to the charred red eye ghost vine and stretched out his hand to beckon.

A milky white branch like a jade bone flew out of the corpse and landed in the heart saint's hand.

"Do you know? There are twelve royal families in Purgatory, and each royal family keeps a piece of heaven and earth treasure, and it is precisely because of those heaven and earth treasures that they do not need to absorb the mixed spiritual power in purgatory. It is precisely because of those natural treasures that they can have an endless stream of talented descendants. The heart saint said seriously, "This jade-colored trunk is the Babel Wood of the Akame Ghost Vine Clan. ”

Shi Xie asked, "So what?"

The heart saint said: "There is an upper limit to each kind of heaven and earth treasure, and the Akame Ghost Vine Clan only has a total of three pieces of Tongtian Wood, what do you say?"

Shi Xie frowned and said, "I don't care about these. ”

"What an acuteness. The Heart Saint chuckled, "You and Ed are basically equivalent to attributeless demon hunters, and Tongtian Wood is the best medium for you to advance to the modern world." ”

Shi Xie was slightly stunned, "What do you mean...... You want us to get to the near world with this thing?"

"Yes," said the Heart Saint. ”

Then he added: "Not really, Tongtian wood is just the main material, and there are some other things...... Moreover, this only increases your chances of reaching the Near World, and does not guarantee that you will be able to break through. ”

Shi Xie said: "Other heavenly treasures?"

The Heart Saint nodded, "Nine are enough for you and Ed. ”

Shi Xie was silent for a while, and said, "I still don't believe it, it's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. ”

Shi Xie said categorically: "For thousands of years, there have been so many talented people in the Divine Society, but one of them has reached the modern world? My and Ed's talents are indeed extremely strong, but I dare not say that we can reach the top level, if there is really a way to improve the probability of being promoted to the modern world, the principal would have broken through a long time ago!"

Xinsheng smiled, "There is some truth. ”

Shi Xie shook his head, "Don't talk about this, cure Han Feiyu first." ”

Xin Sheng said: "Han Feiyu doesn't need to be treated. ”

Shi Xie said, "Why?"

Xinsheng pointed at Han Feiyu, who was covered in scarres, "You take a good look at the wounds on his body." ”

Shi Xie was slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned his head, his pupils constricted.

Han Feiyu had no wounds on his body, not even scars.

Xin Sheng said seriously: "The Vermilion Bird bloodline originally originated from the immortal bird, as long as he was not killed in seconds, there was no possibility that he would be seriously injured and incurable. ”

Shi Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine. ”

The Heart Saint said, "Since he is fine, can you welcome your creation?" ”

Shi Xie's heart was shocked, "Companion?"

Xinsheng laughed, "That blonde kid named Ed. ”

Shi Xie hurriedly asked, "Is he still alive?"

The Heart Saint nodded.

Shi Xie asked, "Where is he?"

The Heart Saint said: "Gonggong is helping him remove the ice curse, and in addition to this, he is also absorbing Tongtian Wood, and now I am afraid that I can't let you meet." ”

After a pause, Xinsheng said again: "Now, it's your turn." ”

Shi Xie said seriously: "My realm has improved too quickly, and I have already fallen into hidden dangers, and now I use heaven and earth treasures to forcibly improve my realm, which is likely to be counterproductive." ”

Xinsheng chuckled and said, "Consolidating the foundation and laying a solid foundation is the basic effect of Tongtian Wood. ”

Shi Xie said: "We have less than half a day to leave here. ”

Xinsheng still kept a smile, "With your talents, half a day is enough." ”

Shi Xie looked at Han Feiyu, "Feiyu hasn't woken up yet, what should I do?"

Xinsheng said: "With me watching, is it possible that something will happen?"

Shi Xie said, "Doesn't that Feiyu need to absorb the Heavenly Wood?"

Xin Sheng said seriously: "Han Feiyu has already obtained the most crucial thing, and I don't plan to let him absorb Tongtian Mu again." ”

Shi Xie thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

In terms of thoughtfulness, he is not weaker than anyone else.

But when it comes to reasoning and calculation, Ed's ability is above him.

Since Ed has accepted both, it proves that the benefits of this kind of thing outweigh the disadvantages.

Xinsheng waved his hand lightly.

Several items of different shapes suddenly appeared in the void, slowly rotating around the jade-white wooden block in the middle, and then submerged into Shi Xie's body.

A wave of tiredness rushed to his brain, and Shi Xie hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

Xinsheng stretched out his finger and tapped at him.

Shi Xie's figure disappeared in an instant.

After doing all this, Xinsheng looked at Han Feiyu, "Don't pretend, your acting skills are quite clumsy." ”

Han Feiyu opened his eyes, with three points of immaturity and seven points of vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Long time no see, heart saint. ”

Xinsheng looked at him and sighed, "That guy Zhurong really did it." ”

Han Feiyu was silent for a while and asked, "How is my brother now?"

Xinsheng thought about Zhu Rong he saw that day, and shook his head gently, "It's not very good." ”

Han Feiyu said, "Where is he?"

Xin Sheng said: "This question may be only known to him. ”

Han Feiyu frowned suddenly.

Xinsheng said: "The memory has just awakened, so you don't have to force yourself. ”

Han Feiyu didn't speak, pursed his lips, and beads of sweat dripping from his face.

Xinsheng touched his chin, "Zhu Yan broke through the modern world at the age of twenty and died at the age of twenty, although you are now close to the age of nineteen, you do not have the experience of thirty-nine, and blindly reluctantly can only backfire." ”

Han Feiyu waved his hand.

How big can a human brain be?

Even if it's a witcher, how big can the brain capacity be?

Han Feiyu was nineteen years old, but he only had fifteen years of memory.

Zhu Yan is the remnant of the corpse psychic, and he has a lot of intelligence since he was born.

With Han Feiyu's fifteen years of experience, he can't match Zhu Yan's twenty years of memory.

Xin Sheng sighed and pressed his hand on the top of Han Feiyu's head.

The majestic spiritual power surged out, protecting Han Feiyu's brain, and finally calming Han Feiyu down,

"Who am I now?" Han Feiyu held his head, in a trance.

"What do you think?" asked the Heart Saint rhetorically.

"I don't know, I ...... It is like Zhu Yan and Han Feiyu. Han Feiyu's expression was a little painful.

Xinsheng sighed, "Who you really are, it depends on what you think, if you think you are Han Feiyu, then you are Han Feiyu." In the same way, Zhu Yan is the same. ”

Han Feiyu said bitterly: "I think I am Han Feiyu, but subconsciously someone will tell me that I am Zhu Yan." I think I'm Zhu Yan, but ...... I can see a lot of people laughing and calling me Feiyu. ”

Xinsheng said, "Look into my eyes. ”

Han Feiyu raised his head, his face full of tears.

Not only because of the pain, but also because of the inadvertent sadness in those mixed memories.

Xinsheng said seriously: "Name, does it matter?"

"You just need to do what you want, what is the difference between Han Feiyu and Zhu Yan?"

"Remember, it's the worldview, habits, feelings, and ways of looking at it all that determine who you really are in your past life!"

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