Lang Yu was stunned.

Xiao Ye watched the mysterious qi that Lang Yu hit on the ice explode, and laughed mockingly.

Bite off more than one can chew.

This ice layer is made of all the spirits and water here, and it has a powerful natural power, how can it compete with this power with only one person's energy?

She would make such a blow with all her strength, that is, she consumed all her Xuan Qi with this move, and killed Lang Yu with ninety percent certainty.

The remaining one percent can only be said to be a miracle.

If that miracle happens, it can only mean that she is unlucky. Moreover, she will no longer have the strength to fight against Langyu, so she can only wait for death.

The last blow, Xiao Ye pressed it with all his strength.

Boom, loud bang through the heavens and the earth. The ice layer in the sky suddenly fell to the ground even more rapidly, and at the same time, Xiao Ye's figure also flashed, disappearing like lightning, leaving only the hard ice walls on all sides and the thick mist swirling around, still standing in the ice wall, looking up at the ice that had been smashed down, with a stunned face.

Boom –

The ice fell instantly, the mountains were flattened, the stones were turned into ash, the whole valley was spared, the earth was smashed into a depression in that moment, only to hear the roaring sound endlessly, like the howl of ten thousand beasts, deafening, and like a tsunami roaring, earth-shattering.

I don't know how long it took before the voice gradually quieted down, echoing and disappearing into the distance. And this mass grave can no longer see the original appearance.

Heaven and earth are connected, boundless white, the scorching sun drills out from behind the clouds, reflecting the whole heaven and earth, the transparent and crystalline ice surface, the light is brilliant, as if sprinkled with gems, sparkling, beautiful. The cold mist is as thin as a light veil, floating around, a wisp, a wisp, like a dream, making people feel as if they are in a ethereal fairyland on earth.

A figure suddenly appeared, standing on top of the ice.

White clothes are better than snow, spotlessly clean. Under the reflection of the long hair like ink, his face was slightly pale and tired. Xiao Ye clutched his aching chest, looked at this illusory scene, and exhaled lightly.

Is it all over?

In this beautiful and illusory realm, no one knows how much life is hidden, the earth, the grass and trees, and the green mountain tops, as long as there is natural life with water, are all sucked up until they dry up, forming this overwhelming layer of ice. This is the so-called Ice Judgment, and among Xiao Ye's Ice Skills, the most energy-consuming and physical strength is also the most brutal skill. More often than not, Xiao Ye would not use this trick. Especially in this life, when her own ability is insufficient, she uses the Ice Judgment to destroy her body.

Xiao Ye finally couldn't resist the powerful consumption in his body, his chest was stuffy, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood was sprinkled on the crystal ice, which was very dazzling.

Xiao Ye was physically exhausted, and as soon as his body was weak, he half-knelt on the ground, looking uncomfortable.

The cold wind blew slowly, blowing the hair on his forehead, Xiao Ye's face was pale, his hands covered his chest, and his body was as tired as being run over by a carriage, so his strength was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. The Judgment of Ice, brutal and wounding. Fortunately, Lang Yu has been killed, otherwise......

Click-

Xiao Ye was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a slight sound, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Where the judgment of ice fell, everything was destroyed, and the sound seemed to be tenacious. Xiao Ye squinted his eyes and stared closely at the white ice surface in front of him.

The ice layer is dozens of feet thick, extremely hard, and can destroy mountains and the earth, and ordinary creatures are smashed down so sharply that there will not even be slag left, and the small sound just now seems to show that there are really living hands.

At this point, Xiao Ye's heart couldn't help but hang up.

Click, click, click.

There were a few more subtle noises, and Xiao Ye could hear that they were coming from under the ice. A moment later, some thin cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the smooth and crystalline ice.

Xiao Ye: "......"

The heart hangs a little more.

Those fine lines became denser and denser, and they stretched and stretched out, expanding more and more, extending to Xiao Ye's side, making a clattering sound. At the same time, Xiao Ye felt that there seemed to be a vibration in the ice, and this vibration was like a tidal wave, coming from afar, shaking people's hearts.

In the calm, those strange and small sounds, as well as the large ice layer that trembled slightly under the feet, all outlined a touch of silence like the coming of a storm. Suddenly, the trembling of the ice under his feet suddenly intensified, Xiao Ye looked solemn, and tried his best to stand up and stabilize himself, so that he would not be knocked by this sudden strong vibration.

The vibrations became more and more violent, more and more violent, and there was already a feeling of suffocation in the breath, as if the air had been emptied. On the white ice, a glimmer of melted water has quietly appeared, and the thin ice water flows down those thin cracks.

Boom, there was an earth-shattering bang.

The ice not far away, hesitantly broken through by a volcanic eruption-like force, large chunks of ice splashed everywhere, a ball of flame rushed out like a flood, the golden light was like a golden dragon pouring gold, the momentum was mighty, straight through the sky. The blazing air wave knocked the half-kneeling one away in an instant. Xiao Ye flipped in the air several times in a row, and finally landed on the ground with difficulty, clamping the ice with one hand and stabilizing his body. The surging and vast rolling energy rushed to his face, as if he wanted to overturn everything in this heaven and earth. Xiao Ye's hair and clothes danced wildly in the wind, and the hunt sounded. The flames formed a swirling tornado, surrounded by tongues of fire, bursting through the ice and towering into the sky, imprinting the heavens and the earth with a golden yellow.

At this moment, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the air seemed to be evacuated. The feeling of suffocation makes the chest dull. Xiao Ye looked at the scene in front of him, and his breathing couldn't help but tighten.

What the hell is this thing?

It was as if everything in the world was going to be destroyed. And the power that can rush out of her Ice Judgment is even more terrifying and immeasurable.

After a long time, everything finally calmed down, above the ice, the cold mist had long been digested by the blazing heat of the fire dragon, in the air, you can still see the little sparks like stars, above the ice, has been melted by the hot air, the ice turned into water, the water turned into a stream, and slowly poured into the bottomless ice pit that was washed away by the fire dragon.

The fire dragon dispersed, and a figure appeared in Xiao Ye's sight.

The man, with his white hair scattered all over his head, was sprinkled with water, and his eyebrows were as white as snow above his closed eyes. The tattered pitch-black robe, the wolf-headed wooden staff in his hand wrapped in a dazzling golden flame. He stood tall next to the ice pit, his face cold as frost.

When he saw Lang Yu, Xiao Ye was slightly shocked in his heart.

This Langyu, whether it is breath or appearance, is different from the previous Langyu. What's the deal with the white hair and white eyebrows on that end? And his face......

Xiao Ye looked at it clearly, looking at the face in front of him as if it was slowly getting old, the originally smooth face gradually appeared fine lines, and the eyes were sunken, showing an old state.

Is this really Lang Xi?

The Lang Yu that Xiao Ye remembered was just a man in his thirties, and the man in front of him had slowly changed from his thirties to an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Lang Yu slowly opened her eyes, and two sharp rays of light shot towards Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed and stared at each other tightly.

Marvel.

The miracle that she could still survive in the face of her ice verdict really appeared in Lang Yu, what else could Xiao Ye say about this?

"Do you think that's going to kill me?" Lang Yu said softly.

The voice is not as loud as before, with a bit of the vicissitudes of time, with a little hoarseness.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, I really underestimated you." Xiao Ye didn't know what to say anymore, she couldn't kill Lang Xi anymore, but Lang Yu would kill her next.

"It's me who underestimated you." Lang Yu smiled bitterly, slowly raised his hand, looked at his aging skin, and then looked at his own appearance reflected on the ice, his expression was gloomy, "I pretend to be extraordinary, I was promoted to King Xuan at the age of sixteen, and I have the ability to roar." Although the fire chant is powerful, it is only the length of one person. When he was seventeen years old, he met a master and entered the underground palace to get a strange technique. Although the art of the corpse servant is not as powerful as the fire chant, it can control people. Turn all people into people around you, never disappear, and never betray. Hex abilities can't coexist, so in the end, I chose the art of the Corpse. One day, I will use this technique to rule this filthy world, and I will kill all the people in this world, all of them, and make them into corpses for my use, and they will not be disobedient, let alone go against my will. But today, you forced me to use a fire groan, and I was ...... for a moment."

The faces reflected on the ice are crawling with lines, the sunken eyes are missing the previous brilliance, the traces of time and stories are precipitated in them, and the whole face has an indescribable vicissitudes.

When people get old, sometimes it's just a moment.

Not the face, but the heart.

At least at this time, looking at a face like herself, Lang Yu will think of a lot of the past, think of a lot of original choices, and at this time, ask yourself lightly, is the original choice really right?

However, no matter how many times he asked himself, he would not change one of his choices, which was to destroy this world and kill everyone in this world. Because these people have deeply hurt the most important person in his life.

"I won't forgive you." Lang Yu raised the wolf head staff in his hand and pointed at Xiao Ye.

On the wolf's head staff, surrounded by dazzling golden flames, the snake-like tongue of fire greedily licked the body of the staff, and a pair of wolf eyes on the staff were also dyed red by the flames, greedily looking at Xiao Ye who was half-squatting on the ground in front of him, as if in the next second, it would rush up and tear Xiao Ye to pieces.

Xiao Ye listened to the past that Lang Yu said, looking at the gloom on his face, for a moment, she would feel that the person in front of her was pitiful. In those lost eyes, there seemed to be a lot of stories hidden, and there were many, many pains.

However, with the existence of Langyu, for the people in this world, it will be even more pitiful, and the last bit of firmness in Langyu's eyes tells her that he will definitely ruin the world, and to do everything at the beginning, is to kill her in front of her first.