In the land of the abyss, Lisheng took the figures of Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan all the way down, and countless hideous and terrifying phantoms rushed towards her.

On Lisheng's body, there was a powerful sword intent and cold ice dao intent swept out, but it could not stop the invasion of those demonic things, and the frozen power shrouded the bodies of Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan in it, turning into two statues.

"Boom. Lisheng's delicate body trembled violently, and a dark air flow appeared on her fair face, and in her mind, there seemed to be another chaotic will, wanting to erode and engulf her own will.

She had no distractions, her mind was extremely firm, undisturbed, and she continued to go down, however, the infinite phantom frantically eroded and grew, gradually engulfing her beautiful body.

Lisheng's mind was in turmoil, all kinds of negative emotions invaded her will, and at this moment she seemed to remember a lot of things, remembering her life.

She should have been envied by the world, but she experienced the most cruel everything in the world, and then the revenge was avenged, Ye Futian and they killed King Zhou together, although she knew that Ye Futian was not for her, but after all, it was her obsession for many years.

But since that battle, she has been hit hard, her seven emotions have been beheaded, like a walking corpse, she doesn't know what she wants to do and what to do.

Of course, when Ye Futian invited her to stay, she chose to stay, not purely because she didn't know what to do, but because she was by Ye Futian's side, her beheaded seven emotions would feel a wisp of fluctuation.

Either because of Ye Futian's hatred and anger that humiliated her back then, or because of Ye Futian's gratitude for finally avenging her, she didn't know what kind of emotion it was.

Perhaps, both.

People in the world, who really wants to be a walking corpse, she still wants to be a normal person after all, and wants to survive this catastrophe, so she has stayed with Ye Futian and his group, followed them, watched everything happen as a bystander, and witnessed their growth.

Those unforgettable experiences seem to have become her memories, even if they are the posture of a bystander, she still occasionally feels the waves of her mood, which may be the most real life.

Compared to them, her previous life was nothing but hatred and revenge, and it seemed so pale and boring, as if she had never lived.

Although everything that happened today was very sad, she was equally touched, those who fought hard at all costs, Ye Wuchen who drew his sword, and the maid who let her die, all made her see the beauty in human nature.

Perhaps, this is the real life.

Sometimes, she will envy and want to live like this.

Suddenly, a smile flashed in those beautiful eyes that had not had any waves for many years, and this smile was exceptionally bright.

While smiling, tears slipped down, as if she had found herself.

It turns out that this is the answer. Lisheng secretly said in her heart, when Yaya asked her to die, she was still hesitant, although she hesitated for a moment, she still agreed, but until this moment, she may not really find the answer.

It's a really beautiful feeling.

At this time, a surging aura bloomed from her, stronger than before, and her thoughts were also sublimated at this moment, her Dao intention was stronger, and a stream of air went towards the sky.

Lisheng, at this moment, actually broke through the shackles of many years and stepped into the level of the Flawless Saint Realm.

It's just, what's the point of breaking through the realm at this time?

However, at least in the last moments of life, it is enough to find your own answer.

Powerful thoughts are released, clinging to the power of the mind and will, resisting the invasion of the endless demonic will, even though it may be certain to die, but after all, it must be resisted, and it cannot sit still.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

In her mind, there seemed to be countless demon phantoms, fangs and claws, rushing towards her will, and a chaotic scene appeared in her mind in an instant, as if she could see the remnants of the terrifying battle of the year.

And her body continued to fall, until she gradually lost herself, and I don't know how long later, her body fell to the ground and fell to the bottom of the abyss.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan were naturally the same, like two ice statues, falling into this endless dark abyss.

The ice sculpture that Ye Futian transformed, without the control of the glass saint, the ice sculpture melted little by little, the crisp sound of clicking came out, the ice sculpture shattered, in the ice sculpture, Ye Futian's eyelashes trembled, and countless terrifying illusory shadows rushed towards him.

At this time, in Ye Futian's body, wisps of divine light enveloped his body, enveloping his body, and even, there were ancient branches and leaves rolling towards Xia Qingyuan's body, enveloping Xia Qingyuan inside.

He wanted to perceive the outside world, and wanted to extend the ancient tree to the Glass Sage, but at this time he seemed to be a little powerless, and his power seemed to be burned out, and he vaguely felt that the Glass Sage seemed to be struggling, fighting against the will of those demons, and it was getting farther and farther away from him.

He knew that even he couldn't help Lisheng.

With no distractions in his heart, Ye Futian fell into a deep sleep of his self.

In the abyssal land, in the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of blood-red eyes that opened, and the monster was extremely strange, but it disappeared again in an instant, as if nothing could be seen.

Time passed little by little, and these remnants of the will sealed in the abyss had already been corroded, frantically surging outside, or devouring the bodies of Xiang Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan, and of course, Lisheng.

Other than that, there is a dead silence in the abyss.

Outside the abyss, on the edge, Ye Wuchen's body was lying on the ground, struggling in pain, the sound of Buddha lingered, constantly entering his ears, and the glory of Buddhism shrouded his body, affecting his will, wanting to make him peaceful.

"Roaring ......"

A low roar came from Ye Wuchen's mouth, as if it was not a human voice, but more like the roar of a beast, his eyes were glowing with blood-colored light, it seemed that it was difficult to control himself, he swept towards the rest of his life, and the pupils glowing with blood-colored light were faintly filled with terrifying cruel killing thoughts.

However, for the rest of his life, as if he didn't feel it at all, he still sat cross-legged, and kept spitting out Sanskrit sounds from his mouth.

Since he practiced in the Vajra realm, he has not really practiced the Dharma of Buddhism seriously for the rest of his life, let alone recited Sanskrit sounds.

However, at this moment, he became extremely solemn, as if he had incarnated as a Buddha, constantly reciting Sanskrit sounds, wanting to calm Ye Wuchen a little.

He knew Ye Wuchen's pain and struggle, because he was also experiencing it at this time, and Ye Wuchen had drawn his sword with both hands before, and was corroded and invaded by infinite will power, which was much worse than him, and the pressure he was under now was probably incomparable.

"Boom. A roar sounded, Ye Wuchen got up, a terrifying dark air flow enveloped his body, as if he had turned into an evil demon, he stared at Yu Sheng with blood-red eyes, raised his palm and blasted towards Yu Sheng's head.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes, those copper bell-like eyes were extremely calm, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth still continued to drill into Ye Wuchen's ears, looking at those clear and deep eyes, Ye Wuchen's hand did not slap down.

His arm was thrown out violently, and with a bang, the rest of his body was thrown away, but his figure flashed, and he would continue to come back, and the golden Buddha gate swastika in his mouth never stopped flowing out, and he walked in front of Ye Wuchen, and his eyes looked at him like that.

"When I came from Cangye Country, I came through so many tribulations, can't I go this time?" A voice came out, burrowing into Ye Wuchen's eardrums, and said: "You are a sword cultivator, your sword heart is pure, cut off all evil in the world, don't forget, Shenyu is still waiting for you." ”

Yu Sheng's voice was deafening, Ye Wuchen's body trembled when he heard his voice, and his breath still roared.

"Your sword has not slain the evil of this world with us. Yu Sheng continued to speak, Ye Wuchen held his head in both hands, his will seemed to be about to collapse, his will had already been submerged, as if he was occupied by all the negative emotions at any time, swallowed by those chaotic wills, and became an evil demon-like existence.

But the rest of his life has been waiting for him, if it weren't for the rest of his life, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.

He eventually let out a hoarse roar, and then fell on his back, his body still shaking, as if he were in endless pain.

Many demonic wills rushed towards Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng's eyes were extremely cold, and the divine Buddha light enveloped his body, even though these evil demons had extremely strong intentions, but they could not affect his mind.

Not far away, in the other direction, the Sword Saint's whole person was engulfed by the Demon Might, the terrifying Demon Dao air flow was roaring, the Sword Saint's hand was still holding the Demon Knife, the knife was stuck on the ground next to it, and the monstrous Demon Cloud submerged him and Yaya in it.

Beyond this vast and endless area, in the distance, a line of figures stood there, looking ahead.

The first person is Qi Xuangang, and the people around him are many strong people who were dragged down that day because of the big war and did not come here, and Zhu Zhao also joined them here.

In front of them, the area before was no longer visible, enveloped in a dark mist, with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Teacher, they'll be fine, right?" Mu Chunyang next to him asked with some worry, this aura was too terrifying, just in the marginal place, it made me feel a strong threat.

"No, they are all people with great luck, and their lives should not be so thin. Qi Xuangang opened his mouth and said, "Wait." ”

"Hmm. Mu Chunyang nodded slightly, his eyes said indifferently: "Zixiao Heavenly Palace, the deception is too much, even the Supreme Dao figures also participate in the siege, if the junior brother is alive, I am afraid that this account will not be so easy to calculate." ”

Qi Xuangang didn't say anything, he also knew a little about Ye Futian's character, he dared to go to the Dali Dynasty in order to kill Liyao and incarnate Jian Qi, back then, he could leave Dali for the sake of the fate between them, or he could lay out Lijia.

If Ye Futian came out unharmed, even if the Supreme Dao Body was born in the Zixiao Heavenly Palace, I am afraid that it would still be targeted by Ye Futian, and he would not die!