In the picture, the thirteenth battle is continuing.

The Lord of the Sea of Ink, the battle with this day, the last battle of the thirteen battles, was already fierce to the point of being terrifying and speechless.

Even if it was Yan Feng, when he saw this battle, he didn't know how to describe it.

Because, he couldn't find an adjective at all.

The Lord of the Ink Sea, who turned the Endless Sea into his own body, actually created a giant as high as the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is no head and no tail.

The sound of fierce bombardment shook the heavens and the earth, and one world after another, under the confrontation between man and the sky, shattered and annihilated.

The entire world is constantly annihilated in the battle between the Lord of the Ink Sea and the heavens.

At last......

It was utterly shattered!

Yan Feng was shocked.

Although that awe still exists, it is much better than before, and Yan Feng can already suppress this awe.

He believes that as long as he watches this battle, he will completely erase all the fear of heaven in his heart.

And at that time, when he was fighting the sky, he could be fearless.

But now......

When Yan Feng looked at the situation of this battle, he couldn't help but be shocked, but he was silent again.

Because the battle between the Lord of the Ink Sea and the heavens directly shattered this world.

After the world shattered, what came into view was an endless darkness.

All he could hear was the roar, all he could hear was the roar that day, and nothing else.

Because, he can't see clearly.

Or, in other words, the woman's illusion can't conjure up the battle situation at this moment.

Yan Feng could only rely on his voice to judge what the current situation of this battle was, and at the same time, he was constantly honing his resistance to the awe of that day.

Little by little, the awe that existed in the heart was finally completely wiped out!

When the moment it is obliterated!

Rumble!

The picture in front of Yan Feng's eyes shattered in an instant, completely collapsed!

When this picture shattered!

In front of Yan Feng's eyes, everything returned to the original, and the fluttering peach blossoms flew down from the endless peach trees.

In front of him, the woman was still standing in place, with a smile on her face.

"Wine, is it delicious?"

The woman asked, she also had a pot of wine in her hand, but she drank it casually, not like a severe wind, and under the wine, she actually saw such a shocking thirteen battles.

"It's delicious. ”

Yan Feng smiled slightly, picked up the wine in his hand, and took another sip.

This time, it was not as before, just tasting the wine, although it was a conjugated wine, it was real, and it was extremely comfortable to take a sip.

"What do you call your seniors?"

Yan Feng opened his mouth and asked, this woman, who has been in his heart for so long, doesn't know what to call her, and she really can't tell the past.

"Hibiscus. ”

The woman smiled and smiled, which was extremely contagious, and when she looked at her, the worries in her heart were gone.

At a second glance, there was almost no trouble.

This innate feeling is really unbelievable, and the wonder is truly terrifying.

"After drinking that glass of wine, what do you have to ask?"

The woman spoke.

"Have you seen him?"

Yan Feng got up casually at the moment, and sat directly cross-legged, with the peach blossoms falling under him, dancing one after another, so that he could not reveal a sense of comfort.

The woman, holding a wine jug in her hand, with a graceful body, walked towards Yan Feng step by step.

Then he also sat down cross-legged, only three feet away from the wind.

Yan Feng could even see the woman's eyebrows, and her delicate face couldn't find the slightest flaw.

"I've never seen it. ”

The woman replied with a smile, very simply.

Yan Feng didn't disbelieve the woman's answer, he knew very well that this woman named Hibiscus didn't need to lie, and she didn't need to lie to herself.

She said she hadn't seen it, so she hadn't seen it.

After all, there are so many reincarnations between the two, and there are ......

This Lord of the Ink Sea, in which reincarnation battle heaven, it is impossible to be met by this woman every time.

As for why this woman was able to get the picture of these thirteen battles, and each battle was so clear, Yan Feng believed that this woman must have her own means.

You don't have to think about this, and you can't think of it.

"What does he live for?"

Yan Feng asked the second question, which was also the question he wanted to know.

This question was something he wanted to know from the time he knew that the Lord of the Ink Sea had fought thirteen times in a row and had lost thirteen times in a row.

Why the hell is that!

Thirteen times, every time the soul is scattered, every time the soul is destroyed, but this Lord of the Ink Sea can be resurrected, and each time it is stronger than the other.

It's just beyond people's imagination, even if it's Yan Feng, I can't think of why.

This person is beyond the limits of human beings.

"Because he was a dead man. ”

"If they are dead, how can they die and not die? ”

The woman was not surprised at all by Yan Feng's question, obviously she had expected it a long time ago, and answered casually.

To this answer of the woman.

Yan Feng, too, is not very surprised.

Because only this answer can perfectly explain why that person can be reborn thirteen times in a row after fighting the heavens thirteen times in a row and dying thirteen times.

That's because he was already dead!

This......

Yan Feng didn't know Mo Jiu Divine Venerable, if he knew Mo Jiu Divine Venerable, he would find out.

Mo Jiu...

The same is true.

It's just that, compared to the Lord of the Ink Sea, he should have taken a wrong step, and this wrong step directly entered a dead end.

This is also why, although Mo Jiu Divine Venerable is dead and immortal, and is not under the jurisdiction of this day, his strength is far inferior to the past, just like a duckweed, floating around between this heaven and earth.

And this Lord of the Sea of Ink is different.

Obviously, the starting point of the two is the same, but the road below, one is on the right side and the other is wrong!

If you go right, you have become a supreme existence who has fought with the sky and fought thirteen times.

If you make a mistake, it can only be a realm of heaven and earth mayflies.

"Then he, is he dead or not dead?"

Yan Feng asked his third question.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Yan Feng really wanted to get this answer.

It's a pity.

The woman in front of him gave him a negative answer.

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't seen him, I haven't spoken to him, how do I know why he didn't die." ”

Yan Feng, his brows slowly furrowed,

Looking at the woman's eyes, from it, he couldn't see the slightest change in expression, for a woman, everything is natural, everything, it's just flashy and noisy.

"Fourth question. ”

Yan Feng took a deep breath, and then asked again.

The wind blows, and the peach blossoms flutter up.

(End of chapter)