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A dead star field.

In this star field, there is a dead air everywhere, and there is no life at all.

And it's in the middle of this dead star field.

Before an interface in this star field.

Ye Yu was silent.

Looking at the scene in this interface, Ye Yu's brows were furrowed, with a tangled meaning.

Because...

He found a man in the center of the interface.

Nightfall!

If you feel it carefully, you can perceive that everything in this star field has a frequency of micro-movements, and the frequency... It's like a heartbeat.

Frequency, not much different!

And in Ye Yu's eyes... The dark night in the center of this interface.

It is driving the whole star field to beat

More precisely, it is absorbing the vitality of this star field...

No wonder... Ye Yu's eyebrows furrowed, in this chaotic land, Ye Yu had already discovered seven or eight dead star fields.

Originally... It's not that these fields are depleted and shattered.

Rather, it was sucked out of life!

It's just that...

Ye Yu's brows furrowed even tighter!

You must know how vigorous the vitality of a star field is.

Don't say that one dark night is thousands, ten thousands, billions... It is categorically impossible to do this.

But... The facts are in front of you.

The dark night has already absorbed the vitality of seven or eight star fields.

And, it continues!

Ye Yu could feel that the vitality of this star field was passing faster and faster.

At most, after a day, it will completely dissipate into powder.

Eyes tightened... Ye Yu saw through this interface,

I saw the dark night in the center of this interface, the dark night at this moment... Apparently asleep.

And so it goes!

Ye Yu had already concluded that this vitality was indeed absorbed by the body of the dark night.

It's just that... Whether it is absorbed by the night itself, or by the existence in the body of the night.

I can't say for sure.

In the body of the dark night, there must be other beings.

Such beings, relying on the body of the night, absorb the vitality... I want to use this to achieve some goals.

Perhaps, it is rebirth, or it may be... Healing.

Ye Yu, stand in front of this interface.

The robes are flying, and thoughts are racing to think.

Sanctuary of Chaos.

Emperor's Palace.

Yan Feng killed the King of the Black Horn with a sword.

The people were shocked, their morale soared, and countless people rushed towards those Black Horn tribes.

The Black Horn Clan, who had lost the Black Horn King, was already in chaos, and when the Terrans came to kill them, they fled one after another.

But... How could they be allowed to escape in vain like this!

Billions of people, hundreds of millions of miles to hunt down!

It is inevitable that these remaining Blackhorn Clan will be exterminated all the way.

The most shocking thing was the Three Domes and Four God Emperors.

These seven people, all of them have their eyes condensed...

The fist clenched and creaked.

But in the same way, there is also a look of jealousy in his eyes.

None of them know, Yan Feng... You can also swing a few more sword qi like that.

With this kind of sword qi, he directly slashed the Black Horn King with one sword.

If you can kill the Black Horn King, then it will be easy to kill the seven of them.

Yan Feng, after he had just slashed out a sword, he felt the last sword qi remaining in the Heavenly Weeping Desolate Sword, his face looked indifferent, but his heart tightened.

As the old man of the sword spirit said, with the return of the Heavenly Weeping Desolate Sword, many sealed places have been washed away one by one.

Today's appearance of the Blackhorn Clan is just the beginning of many incidents, and from today onwards, there will be other sealed clans.

No one knows when it will appear, and what a powerful being it will be.

And themselves... Now there is only such a sword qi in the sword, and there is only one sword power.

Strength... The most important thing at the moment is to improve his strength, and it is comparable to the strength of his father Baili Moyun back then.

Otherwise, if all the sealed lands are broken, then all races will die, and the human race... I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe.

Yan Feng still remembered the immortal lord in the Locked Spirit Tower.

The last remaining sword qi was left by Yan Feng to this immortal lord, and during this period, he didn't dare to use it in the slightest.

If there are other sealed places to rush out, Yan Feng will no longer be able to take action in person, and can only be handed over to Dao Aoki to solve it.

And, this thing in the Sealed Lands... After two days, the severe wind is the main road, and Aoki makes it clear.

After all, at this moment, Dao Aoki and the others didn't know why things had developed like this.

In their opinion... An existence like the Black Horn King should be dead.

I must give them a psychological preparation, otherwise, as today, if it wasn't for the sword that I had decisively killed the king of the black horn with the sword before, the people's hearts would have been restless.

And just as Yan Feng was thinking.

Suddenly... His eyes shrank suddenly.

The chest was like a fire burning, and on his chest, the purple-red mark suddenly began to flicker at this moment!

There is no sign at all!

Yan Feng's breath began to grow rapid as the light of this purple-red trace flickered.

And at the moment...

The sky is crying, in the world of the sword.

The endless sea of sword qi, in the center, the old man of the sword spirit, is sitting here cross-legged at this moment.

Now... The white eyebrows are furrowed.

For the first time, his face showed a solemn look... It's as if I'm wondering, I'm sure of something.

Then, the horror was undoubtedly revealed in the eyes!

"It's ...... I didn't expect that such a noble identity of her would appear here!"

Obviously, he also sensed the purple-red marks on Yan Feng's body.

And... Looking at the old man of the sword spirit, he muttered to himself.

I know what kind of purple and red marks exist... She in his mouth!

It's the woman Yan Feng had just met!

Behind Yan Feng, when Yan Feng had an abnormality, the indifferent figure appeared instantly, and hurriedly supported Yan Feng.

"Emperor. ”

It's not done yet.

Yan Feng raised his head slightly to look at the indifference that appeared beside him, his face was pale, and hot beads of sweat were running down his forehead.

But it's holding on, and if you don't look closely, you can't see any difference from before.

"Go back to the palace, let... Michi-Aoki came to see me. ”

Leaving such a sentence, Yan Feng was almost faint.

And at the same time, the indifference with the harsh wind directly turned into black gas and dissipated in place.

No one knew that Yan Feng was in trouble.

Of course... Except for some people with hearts.

For example, the Glass Empress.

At this moment, the glazed empress naturally saw that something was wrong with Yan Feng.

The worry in that eye... Pressed to the core.

She... Don't let yourself worry.

She told herself countless times that she... It's just his ministers.

That's all!

That's all...... Nothing more!

The more I thought about it, the more irritable the Empress Liuli's heart became!

The fierce phoenix eyes are condensed, with mania!

As soon as Lianbu stepped forward, his body went directly to the fleeing Black Horn Clansmen.

Kill!

Use killing to curb the throbbing heart in your heart!

[Third Shift, Good Night]