Narcissus passed away, knowing that it was a dream, Xia Yanfeng's heart was still bursting with tearing pain. What is real, what is unreal? He asked himself more than once, but there was no answer to this question.

Standing in this desolate and snowy region, my heart is like a face, showing a dead ash. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes were at a loss. Is his heart really dead with the narcissus in his dreams?

Even if Narcissus's appearance is dead, it is still bright and beautiful, but Xia Yanfeng can't bear to touch it again. As the cross dissipated, Narcissus's corpse shattered into specks of light, like stardust.

"Useless, useless! Your mind has long been in a mess, and you still want to escape?" The bronze bell-like voice shook the entire space, and the voice was full of mockery of Xia Yanfeng.

The heart is cold, it is not the choice of fate, Xia Yanfeng is in turmoil, but he always pretends to be calm. Now, is there any difference between a dream and reality? Reality is not an ethereal mirage in a dream?

Silently staring at the Sword of Destiny, the aura on the sword was so weak that it was almost about to disappear. Xia Yanfeng smiled bitterly, didn't he bring it on himself? If it weren't for the fact that his mind couldn't be firm, how could he sink layer by layer in the dream, and finally he couldn't extricate himself!

"Feng'er...... Feng'er!" I don't know when, Zhen Wei was awakened from the cross, and she immediately called Xia Yanfeng's name.

Xia Yanfeng was so immersed in the grief of losing Narcissus that he almost forgot about Zhen Wei's existence. He turned his head, Zhen Wei's face was as delicate and haggard as the flowers that were about to float away. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to lose her, to lose the last light in her heart.

"Wei ...... Wei'er ......" Xia Yan said in a cool voice. In the face of the sanctioner of the dream realm, he was at a loss, the sword of destiny, the sword light was dim, and with the weakness of a trickle, how could he confront the vast ocean?

Zhen Wei looked at Xia Yanfeng's expression, without the slightest fright, unexpectedly indifferent, even if he found that he couldn't move, he refused to show weakness at all: "Feng'er! Feng'er...... Are you alright?"

Xia Yanfeng was just depressed, Zhen Wei's situation was obviously more dangerous than herself, but she cared about herself first. Xia Yanfeng was deeply touched, but I was afraid that if it was changed to Narcissus or Black Huilai, they couldn't be so calm, right?

Seeing that Xia Yanfeng didn't speak, Zhen Wei shouted at him again: "Feng'er, I know my current situation very well, we are more than lucky, so I won't let you worry anymore, I will accept all this safely!"

"Wei'er!" With a bloody roar, Xia Yanfeng raised his arrogant head again, "Narcissus and Sehui, they have all died, and I am the only one left now! This time, I will never back down, I want to save you out, you can't just accept the destiny of the fall, this is not our end!"

"Feng'er!" Zhen Wei looked at him, with an embarrassed wry smile on her face, "Don't be impulsive at this time, what do you have in your head? Even if you are in a desperate situation where there is no hope of survival, you still look determined to win, as if your opponent will die in the next second." ”

"Vier...... You're asking me that kind of question. Okay, I'll answer you, all I have in my head is you! My Xia Yanfeng woman, the most beautiful 'Luoshen' in the world, Zhen Wei!"

This sound, the cry from the depths of Xia Yanfeng's soul, poured out all the strength he had accumulated over the years, for a while, the shout shook through the nine heavens, the aura ran through Changhong, and the aura soared At the same time, Xia Yanfeng swore to Tianming, and let himself not hesitate any longer.

This is not an awakening, nor is it a determination to win, but the courage that Xia Yanfeng mustered in order to make up for his past shortcomings. Once upon a time, he never cherished everything in reality, and when he reached his dream, he missed it again and again. In reality, countless opportunities are in front of him, he has all his thoughts, but he only needs to speak, how many years have he stepped through the seemingly heavenly moat, but in fact it is only the distance of a road, that is the distance of the heart, but he is always hesitant and can't take a big step forward.

The dream realm is a second chance given to Xia Yanfeng by God, maybe no matter how thrilling it is, it can't change the fate that is just illusory, but even so, it is enough to make himself no longer feel regretful and make up for his past debt to Zhen Wei, even if it is not reality, he does not want to leave regrets.

"Feng'er...... It's you...... My Beloved...... Xia Yanfeng ......"

"Wei'er ......" suddenly calmed down, and her heart seemed to be poured with cold water, "I must ...... Get you out ......"

This is impossible, and Xia Yanfeng doesn't have much confidence to speak. However, he still smiled, because of memories, because of the past, because Zhen Wei was the only one in Xia Yanfeng. He was also confused, he was sad, he was young and ignorant, unconsciously, after the age of frivolity, the person who was crazy with him, will he still remember? The answer is yes.

"Alright, the execution will continue!" The sound of judgment broke through the sky, and the Dream Sanctioner immediately moved again, and walked towards Zhen Wei with a long sword.

The action of the dream sanctioner made Xia Yanfeng's whole body shiver, and the sentence "the execution begins" suddenly sounded the alarm bell of the battle in his subconscious. War thoughts, boundless and endless war thoughts, spread in the blood, the sound of the soul rippled in his heart layer by layer, in Xia Yanfeng's eyes, at this moment, only the desire to desperately protect Zhen Wei remained. That's not faith, it's an obsession that won't stop until the goal is reached!

"The woman who dares to touch me...... Give me death!" Xia Yanfeng was like a wild lion and beast, swinging his sword and rushing straight over, thunder and lightning under his feet, his body flashed purple lightning, dragging the afterimage, and instantly protected Zhen Wei's cross.

"Execution!" the voice of the trial urged.

"Come on!" With a bang, the two swords clashed, and the thunder roared loudly, Xia Yanfeng unconsciously felt that the energy in his palm seemed to have intensified several times, and the light on the sword was no longer dim.

Tell me! What is the soul? If human beings are born void and dreams are real, then the soul is the master of dreams.

The sword light rises, the silver light finally overshadows the electric light, the dream sanctioner's move is extremely simple, it is nothing more than such a basic few moves, but Xia Yanfeng can't take advantage of it, and he has a headache, no matter what method Xia Yanfeng changes, the dream sanctioner can perfectly see the move, once Xia Yanfeng uses magic to attack, the shield will appear like a shadow at the point where it is attacked, and the magic element will be like absorbing water, and it will be sucked clean without leaking.

After a few confrontations, Xia Yanfeng roughly figured out what had happened, and his heart suddenly cooled by half. This dream sanctioner never took the initiative to attack him, and always responded with strength, which was much more stable than chasing and fighting. However, this is not the most critical, because Xia Yanfeng found that in the battle against the Dream Sanctioner, no matter how he fights, the other party will be able to make a quick shot and take the lead in dismantling. Xia Yanfeng had a bold guess in his heart, that is, the other party completely understood what he was thinking and saw through his mind, so he could make a flawless prediction every time.

If it was really what Xia Yanfeng had speculated, then this duel was destined to be in no suspense before it began, and the Dream Sanctioner knew his tricks well, and it was clear what he wanted to do next, so it was only a matter of time before Xia Yanfeng was defeated.

"Sonorous!" Another sword, Xia Yanfeng was just distracted, his palms were like lubricating oil, the sword of destiny was knocked out without obeying the call, and Xia Yanfeng, who was defenseless, was no longer able to fight back.

"Since you are so anxious to seek death, let's give you a ride first! With the magic power of one thousandth of the prison soul, it is easy to take away you who cannot be determined!"

The voice fell from the sky again, and this time, he pronounced Xia Yanfeng's death sentence!

"Bastard...... Ah......" The blood-red right arm, the severe pain spread, the blade slashed, the afterimage entered the eye, Xia Yanfeng lost his strength again, half-kneeling on the ground, gritting his teeth, his face was full of unwillingness, and the pain of his right arm being cut open brought him a realistic aftertaste.

The pain was similar to when he was hit by a bullet in the previous dream, but this time, he was really powerless!

"Thunder, pulse!" Xia Yanfeng didn't want to give up yet, he quickly chanted the incantation, the thunder element gathered and exploded, and there was a loud roar of lightning and thunder, and the surging energy flow hit the shield in one go, and then hit the shield with gorgeous and gorgeous light, and the flying tiger flashed, and no matter how strong the energy was, it was instantly lost.

The Dream Sanctioner silently raised his long sword, and the sinister aura went straight to Xia Yanfeng's heart. Xia Yanfeng was unavoidable, even if he dodged, it was useless, he could only watch the long sword gradually wipe his throat, and he could only swallow his saliva.

"Feng'er! Feng'er......" Zhen Wei's shout rose again, and Xia Yanfeng's heart was shocked, "You guy, don't hurt Feng'er! It's me who you want to execute, please let Feng'er go!"

"It's death no matter what, Wei'er, I'm sorry......" Xia Yanfeng exhaled deeply.

Quietly closing his eyes, death was in front of him, but his eyes were not dark, on the contrary, two rays of light suddenly appeared, and two balls of light reflected in his pupils.

Two balls of light, one pure white and one black-green, floated quietly in Xia Yanfeng's eyes. Xia Yanfeng was surprised, but he only felt that there was a supreme force surging in his heart.

"Yanfeng, I'm Sehui, can you hear me?"

"Yan'er, my narcissus, can you hear me?"

"Ah...... Is that you?" Xia Yanfeng was stunned, only to see that the two balls of light were flickering in turn, constantly illuminating the darkness.

"Yanfeng, you are the best, I don't regret being your person......" The black and green gradually turned into a piece of pure white, and when the words fell, Hei Hui's voice was assimilated into Xia Yanfeng's brain with a black-green ball of light, and Xia Yanfeng's mind "buzzed", and then he suddenly felt the spiritual ascension, which was a feeling of extreme comfort.

The pure white ball of light was slightly red, and the voice of the narcissus was still kind: "Yan'er, we are just a dream, we are not reality, so, this is the last power left to your soul before we disappear as nothingness, grasp it, come on, I will always be the pure and beautiful narcissus that will never wither in your heart......"

Xia Yanfeng was shocked again, Narcissus actually knew that he was a dream? This is incredible!

However, Xia Yanfeng didn't think much about it, because at the same time as the pure white ball of light disappeared, Xia Yanfeng's spiritual power was already full to the extreme. Xia Yanfeng silently recited in his heart: "Thank you, my love......"

The pulse of the soul made Xia Yanfeng's heart beat faster. He opened his eyes suddenly, and it seemed as if not a second had passed, and the Dream Sanctioner remained in that position, unwielding his sword.

Xia Yanfeng raised his eyes to stare at Zhen Wei, but saw Zhen Wei smiling, plain and confident. Above her head, Xia Yanfeng actually saw a light blue ball of light similar to Narcissus and Black Hui, which was ......

"Feng'er, this is the power of my soul, leave it to you......" Weimei smiled, Zhen Wei nodded firmly at Xia Yanfeng.

Xia Yanfeng was stunned, Zhen Wei, who was in a dream, had a much firmer will than Xia Yanfeng himself, but the three of them actually had the ability to release their soul energy at will, which had to shock him. You must know that the plot characters in the dream are not bad if they don't hinder him, but now they give him the power to turn defeat into victory!