"Shut up!"

Yu Feng's body trembled, his wide eyes were full of bloodshot hatred, but it was too late to say this, Jing Xiongyi's faint voice spread throughout the whole world, so the martial artists inside and outside the valley could hear it clearly.

"Don't thank me, this is a fact that I should clarify for you. ”

Jing Xiongyi opened his mouth gently, his golden eyes revealed a faint banter, and the layout of the game was his favorite thing in his life: "Brothers and sisters, swords and swords cannibalism, what a pleasant scene." ”

"Ruthless Emperor, take all living beings in the world as chess, hurry! Hurry! Hahahaha"

"You brute"

Yu Feng roared in his mouth, and his face became hideous.

Before today, Yu Feng didn't know how many days and nights he had struggled, and the scene of betrayal of his siblings was like a nightmare, which could not be erased in his heart, and he was no longer tormented all the time.

The guilt in his heart, as well as the ridicule of the world's martial artists, the cold words are like a cold blade, cutting his heart little by little, but he has no regrets, as long as he can keep the drunk and crazy alive, even if he bears the world's infamy, what does it matter?

In the past half a year, Yu Feng didn't know how many times he missed drinking and talking happily with drunkenness, and how many times he had the impulse to tell the drunken madness the truth, but he also knew that some scars could not be erased by words.

Pale rhetoric, superfluous explanations can even seem a little ridiculous.

Gradually, he didn't want the drunken madman to know, because Jing Xiongyi was too terrifying, even if he broke through the peak of martial arts, and even stepped into the half-step martial realm with his help, he couldn't shake it.

Facing Jing Xiongyi, it is like facing the giant peak, the deep sea, wanting to deal with him, but it is as ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree.

Yu Feng knows the love and righteousness of drunkenness, once he knows the truth, he will be angry, but this behavior is undoubtedly death, and carrying hatred and anger is very likely to make him grow faster.

Even at this time, the drunken madness can fight with himself, but in Yu Feng's eyes, it is still not the time.

Even at the moment of life and death, Yu Feng was angry and resentful in his heart, and he only blamed Jing Xiongyi for saying this, and he had no time to pay attention to his passing vitality.

"Drunk and crazy, your friend has endured the world's infamy and borne too much responsibility for you, and now at the last moment, it should be his decent time. ”

Jing Xiongyi's eyes wandered, he withdrew from the drunken maniac, and looked at Yu Feng with a sigh, ignoring the last anger on his gray face: "I gave you a farewell gift, how about it?"

"This is a rare mercy in my life, and you should be flattered and even feel panicked. ”

"Jing!Xiong!Yi!"

Yu Feng's eyes burst with cold light, and a strange flush suddenly surged on his originally pale face, and the gradually faint breath surged again, as if it was returning to the light, and finally struggled.

"Is what he said true?"

Suddenly, a flat voice slowly came out, making Yu Feng's body stagnant in vain.

"How can what the old man said be true?"

Yu Feng's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and responded coldly.

"Oh, you know me, why don't I know you?"

The drunken man sighed softly, and the ice glass branches behind him floated quietly, scattering a little bit of ice glass, and with it, there was a cold and sad atmosphere, which made people feel sad.

"Is the goodbye over?"

Jing Xiongyi spoke in a low voice, interrupting the words of the two, and said indifferently: "If you finish speaking, I will give you a ride with my own hands, which can be regarded as the last bit of comfort for my old friend." ”

"Buzz"

As soon as he said a word, the golden light on Jing Xiongyi's body was magnificent, and the endless imperial power on the Yu Tang seal suspended in his hand spread out, enveloping Yu Feng's whole body, and there was a faint killing intent.

"Even if I'm like an ant, I'm going to bite off a piece of your flesh!"

Yu Feng's face was bruised, and the crimson blood around his body gushed out, and the rich bloody aura was like a fight

The tragic battlefield makes people feel chills.

"Imperial Curse Sword Kill!"

A golden manghuang qi burst out from Yu Feng's body, and the blood mist in the sky converged and condensed, turning into a handful of Zhangyu Han Feng, flashing with an icy killing machine, and slashing Jing Xiongyi in front of him.

Awe-inspiring killing, alternating with gold and blood.

Majesty, killing, two completely different strange auras fused and mixed together, and the sword power that erupted tore through the surrounding sky, making it difficult for even martial artists at the peak realm of martial arts to resist.

"Ants are ants after all!"

Jing Xiongyi's eyes flashed with golden light, and between the low drinks in his mouth, the seal in his hand trembled in vain, and a huge phantom appeared and pressed down on the top of Yu Feng's head.

The phantom of the seal passed, and the golden-blooded sword shattered inch by inch.

"The seal of the Yu Tang Dynasty is here, as the royal family of the Yu and Tang Dynasty, how dare you be disrespectful?"

Jing Xiongyi shouted in his mouth, the golden mangs above the virtual shadow of the seal were masterful, and there was a faint dragon shadow circling and roaring the heavens and the earth, and the mighty imperial majesty descended, instantly suppressing Yu Feng.

The last struggle of gathering the spiritual power of the whole body and burning the essence and blood in the body did not make any waves.

The seal descended, and was about to kill Yu Feng, when an icy cold chill swept into the air, crossing the seal of the emperor's might, and a little bit of ice glass converged and turned into a shield covering the sky, protecting Yu Feng under it.

"Oh?"

Jing Xiongyi was suspicious in his mouth, but he was not angry in his heart, but more interested.

The play, in the end, is a sad drama with deep love, so it comes freely and vividly, and it will make the arranger feel proud.

"Click"

The ice glass spread, the ice flame burned, and bursts of coldness swept in, blocking the Emperor Wei Shengsheng, and even freezing the golden mangs around Yu Feng's body and turning them into ice sculptures.

"Bang!"

The ice sculpture shattered, Yu Feng's body loosened, and slowly fell down, his weak body burst out with the last full strength, and now the flush on his face slowly receded, and he even had some difficulty blinking.

"Snort"

A black-clothed figure flashed out and swept away in a hurry.

Jing Xiongyi just watched lightly, and didn't stop it at all, and even wanted to see what interesting surprises drunkenness could bring him.

The play, although he has something to look forward to, but what he cares about more is the fusion of the seal in his hand, as well as refining the flame demon, devouring the blood body of the dragon, and stepping into the legend of the North Cang, the realm of martial arts.

"Buzz"

The icy blue flame poured out of the mountain, and the icy chill completely froze the ground, and the two figures fell sharply, it was the drunken madness and Yu Feng.

"How are you?"

The drunken madman raised his hand to send the healing pill into Yu Feng's mouth, held his spiritual power, pressed it on his chest, frowned, and forced himself to calm down, but the trembling gaze in his eyes and the surging tide in his heart made him unable to suppress the wanton spread of fear.

"Huh"

Yu Feng's pale face was bloodless, and he chuckled lightly, but blood gushed out, dyeing his clothes red, and a pair of godless eyes slowly flowed, barely falling on the drunken man: "Don't, don't waste your efforts"

"Listen, listen to me, words"

"Go, Live"

"Don't talk about it!"

The trembling words in the drunken man's mouth interrupted Yu Feng, and the spiritual power in his palm was even stronger, but the ice glass flames outside his body became colder and colder, and the mountain was shrouded in endless chill, and there was a dead silence.

"Hmm"

Yu Feng's face trembled, slowly revealing a far-fetched smile, staring at the drunken madness carefully, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his heart, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he whispered slowly like a dream: "No regrets, this life"

"In this life, there is a confidant who can be hateless"

"Old wine"

Yu Feng's mouth was slightly open, with a smile on his face, but he couldn't speak anymore, and the hand that was grabbed by the drunken madness was actually weak and fell to the ground heavily.

The drunken man's body is stiff, and his whole person is like ice

Eagle-like, half-kneeling in front of Yu Feng, his eyes were stunned, staring at the old man who had no breath in front of him.

"Click"

The cold hand hit the cold ice glass, and it cracked with a sound, as if it hit the drunken man's heart, and his body was full of coldness.

There was silence inside and outside the Valley of the Dead, everyone was silent, everyone sighed, a betrayal of the past, a pair of old friends, in the end, it was such a truth, such an ending.

In this life, there is a confidant who can be hateless

Yu Feng's words for the rest of his life turned out to be the last words of his brother's ice release.

A word is full of affection in the heart, a word is full of life calm, and a word is full of reluctance.

There is only an old drunkard who has not finished speaking, and the long-lost title has become the only regret of Yu Feng in this life.

The unfinished words, the unfinished words, the unfinished sounds, like a sad song lingering in the drunken heart, the picture scroll of the past slowly unfolds, full of lingering past feelings.

Now, they have all turned into cold fronts, piercing into the chest and hurting into the bone marrow.

"Yufeng !!"

The drunken man's eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was bursting with drinks, the power around his body was disordered, and the surging ice blue storm shook in all directions, rolling up the ice and cold wind in the sky, and the old man valley turned into a piece of ice and blue frost and snow.

"Brother, drunk and crazy him"

Yue Ningyan's eyes were red, looking at the drunken and crazy appearance in her heart, she subconsciously looked at Jun Yi, but saw him shaking his head slightly, and sighed deeply: "Although I expected this catastrophe, I didn't expect it to end like this." ”

In this way, it seems that I am not happy. ”

Jun Yi's gray words were filled with deep regret, even if he was powerless against the dead.

The warriors around the Valley of the Old Man watched silently, looking at the falling ice glass from the sky and the frost covering the earth, and their hearts were sad, and some people were even sobbing in a low voice.

Everyone was in a trance and sighed deeply, once upon a time, they had such a friendship, but they didn't know when they were abandoned in the corner and dusted.

Friendship should be as clean as this ice glass, but at this time, there is a little more sadness and coldness.

There is no one in the valley of the deceased, and he looks back at the prime minister.

As the saying goes, the valley of the old people, who was once abandoned and desolate, came to the world again, but I didn't expect such a tragedy to be born.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just as everyone was sinking into this sorrow, a royal aura that overturned the world came out mightily, pushing across the four directions and covering the entire valley of the old man.

Everyone looked up, only to see the golden light in the sky bursting out from the figure on the sky, and the dazzling light was even more than the sun above the nine heavens, which was daunting.

"Roar!"

The golden light flickered, and a majestic beast roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's hearts.

In the golden sky, there was a huge dragon shadow hovering and floating, and the huge scale beast armor overflowed with bursts of imperial might, reflecting the majestic figure in front of him.

"I am in charge of the emperor's authority, and the world is subdued. ”

A majestic voice slowly came out from the golden light figure, looking in all directions, and the domineering momentum that controlled the universe crossed the heavens and the earth, the sky trembled, and the wind and clouds danced wildly.

"Buzz"

Jing Xiongyi stepped out of the air, his golden robe was added, a pair of golden eyes overlooked the beings below, and the huge dragon shadow behind him was entrenched in the sky, and the dragon's eyes were majestic, shocking all souls.

"The play, I'm done watching it, let me do this finale!"

Jing Xiongyi said lightly, the dragon behind him shook the sky, and the golden light of the Dao Dao burst out, overturning the sky, the wind and clouds surrendered, and rushed straight to Mo Yiqian, who was not far ahead, and the pleasure of power made Jing Xiongyi a little impatient.

Mo Yiqian's eyes sank, his expression was solemn, the flames around his body surged, Jin Yan's crazy knife was in his hand, and he was about to make a move, but he was slightly stunned, only to see a chill covering the air, and the ice glass was all over the sky.

A black-clothed figure stood with a sword, his wild white hair rising in the wind, and his murderous intent surged.