"Speech style...... Yanfeng ......" hugged Xia Yanfeng and cried over and over again, and Mengyu's voice gradually became hoarse.

Lucy sighed lightly, and Dian Le was sad, but they couldn't understand the madness of Dream Fish. Lu Xi has also seen his sad appearance, she has given love to Gu Xingchen, and Xia Yanfeng has received her affection and love, even if there is no real blood relationship, she can dream of the fish's sincerity, even if it is just an ordinary friend, she will do her best to care.

"Dream fish, I understand your mood,......" Lucy smiled bitterly, "Once the bad news comes out, even if we can fly away, we are helpless, just because, the strength can't get back what we lost, so don't have unrealistic dreams anymore, where you fall, you have to get up from there!"

"It's not a dream!I said it, it's not a dream!" Mengyu was still very stubborn, "Because he is Xia Yanfeng, he won't die!"

"I can't help it. Lucy breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, there are no enemies nearby, and the pursuers haven't come over, so you can stay here a little longer and pray for a miracle." ”

"Speech style...... Yan Feng ......" biting his lip, Dream Fish prayed sincerely for the gospel in his heart, and the light, the mysterious power, would spring out again, "Please...... Save the wind...... Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Lucy and Dian Le didn't understand what Mengyu was talking nonsense, maybe she was too anxious, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the unthinkable soon unfolded. Just as Mengyu's words fell, her heart suddenly shook violently, and a scorching energy pulsated up, causing her blood to burst in an instant. Shallow golden spots of light inexplicably flowed out of her body, like a layer of golden scale armor wrapped around her body.

"It's ......," Lucy startled, "it can't really be the ...... Mystical powers?"

Although his body was covered in golden light, and there seemed to be signs of an outbreak, Yumyu himself seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly. Her hands were still holding Xia Yanfeng's body, and the faint golden light also enveloped Xia Yanfeng.

"Dream Fish, Dream Fish!" Lucy saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted the name of Dream Fish, but no matter how much she shouted, she would not answer.

Lucy walked up slowly and stretched out her hand towards the dream fish, but the dream fish seemed to have some kind of protective shield on it, and she saw the golden light flash in an instant, and Lu Xi was ejected as soon as she touched her body......

The shadow of the blade crossed the sky, and in the vastness, there was a little more suffocating blood in the eye sockets. The heart-tearing pain, Xia Yanfeng couldn't bear to look at it directly, although it was a dream, but the visual impact on Xia Yanfeng made him unbearable.

Blood splashed, the red and black liquid filled Xia Yanfeng's sight, and Hei Hui was pierced by dozens of sharp blades fixed on the cross at the same time, instantly becoming a hornet's nest full of holes, and the broken body made Xia Yanfeng physically and mentally torn apart, and it was difficult to hold back the resentment and pain in his heart.

Hei Hui died tragically, and Xia Yanfeng's mind still floated with pictures of the past. It's just a dream, but it's very real.

"Speech style...... I love you......"

In the bleak remnant wind, the voice of the black Hui soul faintly echoed. Xia Yanfeng couldn't hold back and didn't cry, and Hei Hui's stabbed body was like gas, quickly evaporating into invisibility.

Nothing comes and nothing goes, illusion, comes blank, goes blank. Xia Yanfeng sighed heavily, and then glared at the man in black with a fierce light, and then, regardless of the three, seven or twenty, he rushed towards him.

"Bastard, I'm going to die with you!" Xia Yanfeng roared viciously, he rushed to the man in black, and punched through the opponent's chest!

The fist pierced through the chest, but it hit the air in one hand, and in the black clothes, there was a mass of nothingness. Laughter rang out, listen carefully, but it didn't come from the black clothes at all, this man in black was just a disguise!

"Once the execution begins, it can't be stopped, what can you change if you kill me? You are still a weak worm who doesn't even dare to face your own soul, you think you are God, but you are nothing......"

"Shut up, shut up!" Xia Yanfeng's contemptuous ridicule made Xia Yanfeng angry, and he directly used both hands in a fit of anger, tearing the black clothes to pieces in one breath. However, all he ended up pulling at was a cloud of air, nothing inside the black clothes.

In the sky, dozens of sharp blades will gather again, and this time, the target of the sharp blades is Narcissus. Xia Yanfeng half-knelt on the ground, as if he had lost his soul, and there was always a feeling of slump.

Xia Yanfeng didn't know what he should do or what he could do, he wanted to protect Narcissus and Zhen Wei, but he was powerless. He only had this urgent thought, but he didn't have the strength to do it, he could only watch as the blades came together, stabbing his beloved into powder one by one and turning them into dust, even in this virtual space, but anyone who could abuse Xia Yanfeng's heart would use any cruel moves.

"Thunder Tribulation...... ......" muttered weakly, Xia Yanfeng raised his palm, he didn't expect that he could use any magic, anyway, he couldn't protect it horizontally and vertically, no matter what.

However, just when Xia Yanfeng fell into the abyss of despair, his palm suddenly pulsated, and he didn't have time to think about it, because his entire palm was shrouded in a blue-purple flow of electric light.

"What......" Xia Yanfeng still couldn't believe it, when the thunder and lightning beam rushed out of his palm, and at the same time knocked dozens of sharp blades flying towards Narcissus to the ground at the same time, his eyes widened, looking at his palm that seemed to have returned to normal, and his shock was self-evident.

He quickly became connected, this was the spiritual world, it was in his dreams, and no matter what happened, it made sense. Therefore, as long as the spiritual power is strong enough and the will is firm enough, whether it is others or yourself, you can burst out with extraordinary power, and the spiritual world is compared to the soul!

Realizing the true meaning of the dream, Xia Yanfeng's heart finally stopped hesitating. He rushed over with arrows, gathered the energy in the palm of his hand again, and another brilliant neon broke through the sky, and the colorful thunder and lightning exploded directly to the ground, and the ground under his feet burst into snow!

"Boom!" out of the snow came a faceless warrior in silver helmet and silver armor, the warrior held a silver long sword in his left hand, the sword body was cold, and in his right hand held a round shield, on the shield surface carved a silver flying tiger.

The warrior didn't say a word, he directly aimed at the cross and slashed, and with a sword split Narcissus's right leg, while the blood overflowed, the skin and flesh of Narcissus were awakened by pain, coupled with the erosion of the severe cold, she looked weak and pitiful.

"Yanfeng!" Narcissus screamed, the first name she shouted when she woke up was not Guo Xing, not Yu Sen, but Xia Yanfeng!

Xia Yanfeng covered his heart, his heart was shocked, seeing the faceless warrior ruthlessly swinging his sword at Narcissus again, Xia Yanfeng broke off and shouted: "You have the ability to rush at me!"

At this moment, the voice of the giant god like a bronze bell sounded in the sky: "Sima Demon! This is the sanctioner of the dream realm, you better give up, they are all illusory!"

"Thunder Tribulation, get up!" Xia Yanfeng acted as if he hadn't heard the voice, and released the thunder and lightning in his palm.

"Ding!" The moment the lightning strike was issued, it was directly sucked into the shield, and I saw that the color of the flying tiger on the shield instantly turned blue, and then with a sound, the thunder element was completely absorbed.

Xia Yanfeng saw that the thunder and lightning were ineffective, but he still rushed towards the sanctioner of the dream without hesitation, he was not only to protect Narcissus and Zhen Wei, but also to prove the firmness of his soul!

The lightning flashed again, and the mind moved, but the Sword of Destiny failed to appear as expected. Xia Yanfeng's spiritual power was squeezed too thoroughly, so that his will could not be guaranteed to be firm, so he could not control the dream realm as he wanted.

The previous daggers and guns can now use magic again, and Xia Yanfeng is already crossing his own bottleneck!

"Bang, bang, bang......" Gritting his teeth, Xia Yanfeng actually collided continuously, scuffling with his flesh and blood and the sanctioner of the dream realm. He threw punches and kicks, and even relied on the most basic human fighting to fight the Dream Sanctioner, almost being beheaded by the long sword again and again, and sparks from the shield again and again, leaving his whole body scarred, but he did not say a word, and did not flinch at all.

"Ah......" The shield hit the lower abdomen, Xia Yanfeng flew out upside down and fell to the ground, and almost at the same moment, the Dream Sanctioner turned around and sank into the lower abdomen of Narcissus with a sword!

"Narcissus!" shouted heartbreakingly, Xia Yanfeng stood up again despite the pain all over his body, this time, he was determined to go wild, "Sword of Destiny, come out!"

Shouting to the sky, the sword was already in his hand, Xia Yanfeng was galloping, and the dream sanctioner drew his sword. The pain of Narcissus was unbearable, the blood from the wound was pouring infusion, as if she was dying, but she did not faint because of this, she still had to help Xia Yanfeng cheer, she still wanted to live to see Xia Yanfeng's heroic appearance of killing the enemy and winning.

Xia Yanfeng finally disappointed Narcissus, just two or three back and forth, Xia Yanfeng once again flew out with a sword by the shield, the protective power of that shield seemed to be stronger than Yu Chengfeng's Niwang Shield, no matter how crazy Xia Yanfeng attacked, the dream sanctioner was stunned.

"Speech style...... Speech style...... I can't move...... Don't be reckless...... I...... No......" Narcissus used her last strength and shouted at Xia Yanfeng, her eyes had already been occupied by tears, on her delicate face, snow and tears blended, and her lower body was soaked with blood, "Leave me alone...... Let's live......"

Narcissus may not know that he is just a dream, but Xia Yanfeng doesn't care about these things anymore. Covered in bruises, he resolutely stood up, and the Sword of Destiny in his hand lit up with dazzling thunder again.

"Narcissus...... I'm sorry...... I failed you......" Xia Yanfeng was resolute, "but...... You're so beautiful, Narcissus......"

"Speech ......"

Xia Yanfeng and Narcissus looked at each other affectionately, their voices mixed with sourness, but more importantly, it was the energy of love: "Narcissus, I really ...... It's true...... I really like you...... I...... Love you......"

"Speech style...... You're me...... Favorite ...... Good man ...... "Narcissus is like a gossamer, her time is running out, her face is full of bitterness, she also resigned herself to her fate, death is inevitable."

"Narcissus, no matter how long it has been. You will always bloom in my heart!I want to be a messenger of flowers, I will never allow you to wither!" When Xia Yanfeng shouted these words, the tears could no longer be suppressed, and they flowed from their eyes, blending with the snowflakes, flowing into their mouths, cold, salty, cold and sincere, and his next words were all crying and shouting.

"My dear...... You've ...... I did my best...... I'm dragging you down...... I love you......" Blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the most lips of Narcissus were already pale, and her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Xia Yanfeng cried, and could no longer care about his image: "Narcis......sus! As I said, I would like to be a little grass in the lace of daffodils, swinging in the wind and dancing with you...... I don't ask for anything, even if it's not for me, for your blue face, for the third brother, and for the eldest brother who loves you deeply, please be strong and bloom!"

He fell to his knees, his face covered with tears, and he looked up to the sky and cried, but he was powerless to release it. His spiritual power has long been exhausted, his mana can't be transported at all, he can't save anything, even if he fights, he can't change the fate of Narcissus's death. Even if it's just a dream, it also proves that Xia Yanfeng is truly in love with Narcissus!

"I don't have a blue face...... I don't know any brothers...... I only love you......" At this point, the breath of life was gone, Narcissus's arms drooped straight down, her heart no longer beating, her breath was no longer breathing, and her beautiful eyes would never be opened again, leaving only a corpse as cold as ice and snow standing on the cross.

A flash in the pan, an instant fragrance, flowers bloom and fall, cause and effect are determined. Once the flowers have bloomed, it is enough, remember that the narcissus existed.

Xia Yanfeng's eyes were as lifeless as a pool of stagnant water at the moment. Completely ignoring the existence of the Dream Sanctioner, he came to the cross in a daze, and reached out to touch the cold body of Narcissus.

When the daffodils fall, the wind and heart also die, what a sadistic heart!