A thick smoke flashed in front of Bai Qianyu's eyes.

She saw the fierce flames of war burning in the sky on all sides, thick smoke billowing into the sky, the remnants of the defeated flag, and a huge black flag overturned on the ground, with a broken sword stuck in the center.

The clouds rolled beneath his feet, stretching far away.

A tall ancient tree, standing in the sky, can be surrounded by ten people, up to a hundred feet, extending from the ground to the sky.

"Wei Xiao! Wei Xiao!" Bai Qianyu turned his hands into horns and put them to his mouth and called out loudly.

But the dust and smoke are billowing and the heavens and the earth are silent.

In the vast world, it seems that she is the only one left.

The loneliness of being alone in the desolation of heaven and earth made her suddenly feel extremely small.

"Strange," Bai Qianyu looked around and said to himself: "This is obviously an ancient battlefield, but why are there no soldiers and soldiers who are fighting, and there are obviously battle flag chariots, but why can't you see a war horse pulling a chariot?"

She ran towards the flag, but only two steps before she suddenly stopped, lowered her head, and looked at her feet.

The white clouds under his feet are like mist, ethereal and undulating.

Her right foot slowly moved away—

White clouds surge.

Her left foot also took a step back.

There are also white clouds under his feet.

She is standing on top of the white clouds!

At that moment, her heart suddenly beat wildly, and she almost fainted with fright!

After a while, she cautiously poked her foot forward, took two steps tremblingly, and after making sure that she would not fall, she was relieved: "Yes, I am in Wei Xiao's dream, my soul is light and weightless, how can I fall from the white clouds?"

Then he thought again: "Since I am above the white clouds, that is in the sky, but this day, which side of the sky?"

She walked towards the ancient tree and approached, but saw that its leaves were like human palms, and countless yellow tassels hung down between the leaves, which was very magnificent, and she said in her heart: "It turns out that this is the sacred tree Ruomu born in the West Pole Heaven, so to speak, I am in the West Pole Heaven." ”

I saw a golden chariot poured under the tree, the black iron was the white jade for the balance, and the head of the wheel was carved with a vicious dragon, which looked very gorgeous, but I didn't know what sharp weapon was split in half from it, and the fracture was very neat, and it could show the shadow of a person.

She stroked her fingers from the severance, thinking: "Among the gods of the Western Heavens, only the Western Heavenly Emperor Shaohao Xuanhuan likes to see the most, it seems that this is the chariot that he drove in person—then this battle must be the fierce battle between him and the Eastern Heavenly Emperor Taihao Changyuan thousands of years ago! 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Horses were wiped out, and even the chariot of the Western Heavenly Emperor was split." ”

The dragon on the wheel stared at her, its mouth wide open, its face hideous, and its eyes showed a fierce light, as if it was waiting to choose someone to eat.

A drop of red blood and tears suddenly dripped from Jairus's left eye!

Bai Qianyu was frightened and involuntarily retreated, and fell to the ground, thinking that the dragon was about to transform, but the dragon was just entrenched on the wheel, and the blood and tears flowed along the dragon's face until the dragon's mouth.

She was stunned for a moment, stepped forward cautiously, put her fingers tremblingly into the dragon's mouth, dipped it, and the blood was wiped away.

She withdrew her fingers, put them under the tip of her nose and sniffed: "The smell of blood is so strong, could it be that the blood shed by the Western Heavenly Emperor Xuan in the fight dripped onto his car?"

She became more and more frightened in her heart, glanced left and right, and caught a glimpse of the black flag with the word "Xuan" on the ground, with a broken sword stuck in the middle, so she was going to pull out the broken sword and hold it in her hand to defend herself.

But no matter what she sucked, the sword was firmly planted on the flag, and it did not move.

The cold light on the sword's body flashed, stinging her eyes!

When she opened her eyes, she saw two small characters engraved on the sword: Hanguang.

"Hanguang?!" Bai Qianyu was shocked in his heart, remembering that this was Wei Xiao's sword, one of them was Qingjun and one Hanguang!

Qingjun is condensed and heavy, it is the sword of killing, the light is agile and elegant, and it is the sword of swiftness.

Bai Qianyu looked at the broken sword, and could almost infer that Wei Xiao used this sword to kill thousands of troops and horses, with a light sword fold, and then threw it out of his hand with the broken sword, that sword was as fast as lightning and as bright as a dragon, and the Western Emperor Shaohao Xuan Huan couldn't dodge, blocked with his right arm, knocked the broken sword away, and inserted it into the black flag, and the blood on Xuan Huan's arm also flowed down and dripped into the car!

But the opponent was the Western Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor with the highest divine power among the Four Heavenly Emperors, how could he let Wei Xiao please him? If he was injured, Wei Xiao was only afraid that he would be injured even more!

Thinking of this, Bai Qianyu's heart became even more anxious-

Why is she in Wei Xiao's dream, but she doesn't see Wei Xiao?

Where did the Emperor of the West go?

"Wei Xiao, Wei Xiao!" Bai Qianyu couldn't help but call anxiously.

There was no answer.

Suddenly there was a sound above her head, and a drop of water fell on her hair.

Then two or three drops.

"At this time, is it actually going to rain?" Bai Qianyu wiped his hair casually.

A drop of water fell on her wrist.

She withdrew her hand and was surprised to find that her wrists and palms were full of blood!

She subconsciously raised her head, only to see that between the layers of leaves above her head, all the way up, there was a person standing on the branches and leaves, with a slender figure, dressed in the armor of the gods, looking up at the sky, holding a sword in her right hand, and blood flowed out of her arms and body, along the branches and leaves under his feet, layer by layer, dripping down.

Bai Qianyu suddenly had a stirring in his heart, and blurted out: "Wei Xiao!"

But the man stood at the top of the tree with all his attention, looking at the sky, and did not answer her.

A drop of blood, along the Qingjun Sword in his right hand, went straight down from the gap between the leaves, and went straight to her cheek, with a "snap" sound!

"Wei Xiao!" Bai Qianyu was even more anxious in his heart, and he didn't care about wiping the blood off his face, and shouted loudly.

Wei Xiao suddenly toe a little on the branches and leaves, and the Qingjun Sword in his right hand was raised, stabbing straight towards the sky!

"Shao Hao Xuanhuo, don't hide anymore! I've already found you!" his body pierced through the layers of clouds and flew towards the higher clouds.

Above the West Pole Heaven is a higher level of thoughtless heaven.

Among the thirty-three days, the only one that gave birth to the Chaos Twin Lotus was a heavy heaven.

Bai Qianyu's gaze followed Wei Xiao's figure, only to see him flying higher and higher, like a paper kite, and his body was as small as a little.

In that heavy sky, the clouds suddenly surged, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly surging inward!

A young and arrogant voice came out from the whirlpool: "Heavenly God General Wei Xiao! Don't think that you are Taihao Changyuan's henchman and I am afraid of you! I am just a trick to lure the enemy, hahahahahaha!"

In the midst of laughter, a ball of fire suddenly burst out from the whirlpool, and in an instant, it turned into infinity, and the flames were raging, and a huge lotus flame opened in the thoughtless sky!

The lotus flame is very peculiar, at first it was red, it turned white in an instant, and then it turned into red and white in an instant, rotating alternately, as if it wanted to burn the sky!

Wei Xiao's figure rushed into that flame, and the Qingjun Sword erupted with an unusually shining light, fighting with it.

"Wei Xiao!" A rumbling voice came from the flames: "This is the red and white demon fire that I refined with the Chaos Twin Lotus in the Thoughtless Heaven, thousands of red lotus and white lotus, all the demon fire, burning inexhaustibly, burning endlessly, no matter how strong your divine power is, it is difficult to resist it!"

Wei Xiao didn't speak.

In the red and white demon fire, the Qingjun Sword was like a dragon and like lightning, bursting out with light that illuminated the sky, and it actually suppressed the demon fire flames!

"Don't struggle anymore!" The voice in the sky continued: "I have the Emperor Fire to burn the Heavenly Flame, smelting the Red and White Demon Fire, which is the strongest flame in the Six Realms, and will surely burn your body and pierce your soul!"

With the words, the red and white lotus flowers in the sky were wide open, and a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the fire, like lightning, falling from the sky and hitting Wei Xiao!

At that moment, the body of the god fell from the sky like a paper kite that had been shocked by electricity and had broken wires.

"Wei Xiao! Wei Xiao ——" Bai Qianyu ran over!

But her steps stopped suddenly.

"No! A great battle thousands of years ago was Wei Xiao's memory, which appeared in his dream because it was extremely tragic. He's not actually dead, so why should I save him?"

Thinking so, she gradually relaxed.

But her feet suddenly slipped and she almost fell, Bai Qianyu looked down and found that the original steaming clouds under her feet suddenly changed to an extremely smooth ice surface, she looked forward along her feet, only to see that the ice surface extended to infinity, and the entire ground turned into a huge ice surface!

In the whole world, suddenly there was only this huge, complete and smooth ice surface, like a huge mirror, and the light could be seen.

The sky overhead was dark and dreary, without a trace of flowing clouds, as if frozen.

The black sky is reflected in the ice, but it is eerily white.

The wind blew from a great distance, swept across the entire ice, blowing Bai Qianyu's hair and clothes, whirring, but not feeling the slightest cold.

The dream of the god general Wei Xiao was so weird and desolate.

Is it as true as his heart?

An inexplicable chill suddenly rose in Bai Qianyu's heart, and he called out repeatedly: "Wei Xiao!

She looked around, but the huge ice was empty.

Where is Wei Xiao?

She panicked, looked at it, but couldn't see a figure in front of her, and at the moment she turned her head, Wei Xiao suddenly appeared behind her.

"Wei Xiao!" Bai Qianyu rushed over in surprise.