"Uh......" laughed for a while, Xia Yanfeng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, he had just put ******** on the battle, and then he was immersed in the joy of defeating a strong enemy, completely forgetting the amazing changes produced by the chaotic sky!

Behind this dream end battle, the hidden mystery will be revealed in the drastic changes in the canopy, but Xia Yanfeng can't see all this, the previous sense of fear, the moment the canopy cracked, all returned to Xia Yanfeng's soul!

At this moment, the audience was silent, Xia Yanfeng did not forget the numbness of his heart, he just left all the negative emotions behind him when he was fighting, and when these emotions inexplicably surged up, Xia Yanfeng suddenly felt a sourness, not a taste.

Whenever a person feels afraid, he is always trying to find a reason for himself to force himself to stop being afraid, but is his soul really not afraid? The strong man is constantly anesthetizing himself and avoiding fear, while the coward will not run away. It is easy to put aside fear for the time being, but it is difficult to face up to and squander fear, let fear become your own motivation, let the negative energy that is wider than the stars be negative, and turn it into the driving force to move forward, if you can do this, then that person can ascend to the altar.

Today's Xia Yanfeng obviously can't do it yet, he can only throw away his fear, but he won't squander his fear, he doesn't understand something as abstract as squandering. The world is full of flowers, Xia Yanfeng doesn't dare to say that he is not nostalgic, although the road ahead is confused, it may be extremely bleak, countless strong enemies are waiting for him to challenge in front, the unattainable mastermind behind the scenes, and the real Lu Xiaotian, Xia Yanfeng can only let himself not think about these things for the time being, but one day, he still has to face it.

Xia Yanfeng must recognize himself, see the current situation clearly, know what he should do next, once he falls into hesitation, he forces himself to adhere to a certain belief, and forcibly do something that he believes must be done, so that he can anesthetize himself. However, no matter what, no one can bully their soul, the more they numb themselves like this, in the end, the deeper the damage to the soul, one day we have to face the moment when the soul shows its original form, face it early and face it late, Xia Yanfeng would rather choose to strike while the iron is hot now and launch a decisive challenge to his soul!

The chaos of the sky above his head broke, and the black hole spun rapidly, and a whirlpool spun out of the boundless chaos. The whirlpool spread out at an extremely exaggerated speed, and what followed was that it was a feeling of weakness after dehydration, sleepiness and powerlessness swept towards Xia Yanfeng's soul without warning, Xia Yanfeng supported it fiercely, but as the whirlpool turned more and more urgently, Xia Yanfeng's prostration became more and more powerful, until Xia Yanfeng didn't even have the strength to lift his palm, and the sharp turn of the whirlpool was still intensifying.

Heaven and earth shattered silently, and the fragments were swallowed up by the whirlpool, but Xia Yanfeng never found the crack to escape from here. He couldn't fly up, the green steel sword in his hand had already dissipated, and the exaggerated light that devoured the sky and the earth was also scattered like smoke and dust, and all the energy of his body and mind was drained at the same time, this disgusting feeling of home, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant, as if waking up from a dream, and as if it was the beginning of a new nightmare.

Despair, no, it's not so much that Xia Yanfeng is desperate, but rather the helplessness that his whole body can't be controlled by himself, he can't control himself at all, because the reaction of the soul has begun to become extremely unstable!

Xia Yanfeng suddenly, he understood everything, and it wasn't something to make a fuss about, because he suddenly remembered where this was. The abyss of chaos is the edge of his own soul, and the whirlpool that appears out of thin air in the chaos is the breakthrough of his soul! This is his spiritual world, and if he wants to dominate it again, he must be tested, and the restless thing that can arbitrarily deprive him of his power is his own soul!

Thinking of this, Xia Yanfeng made up his mind to die, no matter what he said, he had to regain control of his soul! The prison soul was gone, the nightmare was gone, and he didn't need to be afraid of anything anymore!

Closing his eyes, countless large and small pictures are presented in front of his eyes, the past has been like a calendar turned over, torn up, torn off, constantly torn off, and thrown into the trash bin repeatedly, but the days pass day by day, but no day can be selectively deleted. He can't hide from any day, he has to face every day, whether it's joy or sorrow.

Xia Yanfeng's head was about to explode, countless past accumulations could not be exchanged for a tomorrow full of expectations, and in a trance, his heart had already crossed into the dust pile of memory.

The soul is immersed, but he does not know that the river of heart has drifted into the ocean. Wounded, eternal, loved, blurred. Resolute, betraying his own heart, Xia Yanfeng is no longer his past self, and after going through so much, who will be as fragile as in the past?

It was like dreaming back in the middle of the night, and being awakened by a nightmare, Xia Yanfeng's chest ached faintly, he was so panicked, tossing and turning, but it was difficult to sleep.

"Brother Yanfeng......" Mengyu didn't feel Xia Yanfeng moving for a long time, he panicked, probably understood something, and hurriedly asked.

Without any news to answer her, Mengyu hurriedly hugged Xia Yanfeng's body with both hands. Then, she panicked again. The position touched by his palm was as cold as death, and when he touched Xia Yanfeng's heart, his expression instantly became blank! Xia Yanfeng's heart couldn't feel any beating rhythm, and it was almost empty! That is to say, Xia Yanfeng's heart had disappeared mysteriously, and as for who had hollowed it out and where his heart had gone, Mengyu didn't know anything.

"Brother Yanfeng...... Brother Yanfeng...... My good brother, don't scare your sister......" Mengyu was stunned stupidly, completely at a loss for a while, and could only hold Xia Yanfeng's cold body in a daze.

Xia Yanfeng's heart has not been hollowed out, but others can't feel the existence of his heart anymore. fell into a deep sleep of his soul, Xia Yanfeng didn't know when he would be able to dream, in short, he had been drifting in the sea of spirit for a long time, for a long time......

The high fever continued to continue, Lu Xi was still surprised just now that Mengyu and Xia Yanfeng's bodies suddenly became almost hot like fire, and they could even use their bodies to heat raw meat, but it didn't take long for Xia Yanfeng's body to suddenly change from boiling heat to a little bit of body temperature, and her heartbeat stopped abruptly again, and Lu Xi came to her senses.

Lu Xi's heart "chuckled", couldn't it be that he had returned to the light just now? Xia Yanfeng had really ......

"Vice President...... The vice president ...... "Dian Le hurriedly said, "How are they?"

Lucy didn't answer, but her heart was hot and cold. Can Xia Yanfeng and Mengyu return, can they only resign themselves to fate?

Dian Le reluctantly glanced at Xia Yanfeng and Mengyu again, but this glance swept away, and his eyes suddenly lit up! At that moment, Xia Yanfeng's hands and feet seemed to twitch inadvertently. Dian Le was overjoyed in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched Xia Yanfeng's back, but as a result, it was hot again!

"Deputy ...... Vice-President!" Dian Le was overjoyed, "Captain he ......"

In the end, Xia Yanfeng quickly came back to life perfectly from the death of his soul. He recognized the current situation, recognized his heart, and knew what he was going to face, although recognizing everything could not change the feeling of weakness and weakness, but at that time, he didn't think about anything anymore, since his brain was about to be bombed by memories, then just let it go!

Xia Yanfeng lost the ribs on his body, he didn't need ribs; Xia Yanfeng lost the years of the passing water, but the wood has become a boat, and there is no return, and grasping the present is the most important; the ruthless flame has dried up the last love flower in Xia Yanfeng's heart, and he doesn't need flowers! Because only the flowers he grows with his own hands are the most delicate! The name of that flower is no longer called "narcissus."

The dream of the next world, flowing out of thin air, the heart is restored, and in the sight, a fragrance of petals floating. It is the faint fragrance of narcissus, ethereal and long, silently savored, but it expresses endless sentimentality.

But Xia Yanfeng couldn't feel it, he couldn't even care. There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches, flowers bloom and fall, cause and effect cycle, his fate will not stop here. He can choose to become a coward for a lifetime, or he can choose to work hard to become a strong man, even if it is only for a few seconds, even if he will become a devil, what he needs is not only excellent combat effectiveness, but also that never-ending heart, that indomitable and resolute soul!

Xia Yanfeng understood, this is the soul's test of himself, this is the legendary fifth-layer nightmare, which seems simple, but in fact it is full of dangers, because the soft heart will draw his strength at any time.

The dream was not reality, and he was stuck in it for a long time. Hei Hui was captured by Lu Xiaotian, Zhen Wei's whereabouts are unknown, and Narcissus remains in the world, these are the reality, even if he doesn't want to admit it, they are all fait accompli, if he wants to change, he can only change through his own hands, not in a dream!

woke up, and the dream fish suddenly felt the pulse of Xia Yanfeng's body again, and while his heartbeat recovered, his energy was also surging.

Xia Yanfeng is still the same Xia Yanfeng, but now he has explored everything in the Chaos Abyss. The so-called nightmare giant god's trials against him, each of which pierced the weakness of his heart.

The first trial, in the face of three lovers, Xia Yanfeng must make a reasonable choice, must have a choice, just like the allusion that fish and bear's paws cannot have both in reality, the cruelty of reality makes everything imperfect, he can't be greedy to want everything, once faced with the fork in the road where the choice remains, the contradictions in his heart will be revealed, and love is the same, there is rarely happiness in the world, this re-trial, let him understand that he must face up to love, face up to every choice he will face, if he is indecisive, then it will inevitably fail, but this trial, he relied on the love of the three women in the dream for himself, as if cheating to win the dream sanctioner, completely ignoring the laws here.

The second trial, facing the phantom of Lu Xiaotian, who had given him lingering nightmares, was to let Xia Yanfeng use his soul to overcome the fear buried in his heart, and to let him overcome himself, however, it was with Zhen Wei's encouragement that Xia Yanfeng stood up and found a way to overcome his fear.

The third trial, the Nightmare Giant God didn't give it to himself, but in the end he still let him appreciate it. That is, to understand the way of "Zen" and to be free of distractions in order to break through the abyss of chaos, just because the abyss of chaos is also a part of his spiritual world. And those memories are like a whirlpool of souls, devouring everything in his spirit, and once he is caught up in the storm of memories, then he can no longer get out, and is dominated by those illusory characters in memory.

Knowing all this, Xia Yanfeng simply ******** let his head go over, thinking about nothing, and letting time dilute everything, so that anything could become clear in his mind.

The anxiety and panic have been eliminated, Xia Yanfeng opened his eyes again, at this moment, his mind seemed to activate the eraser, one by one huge white lines were constantly erasing the world in front of him, and this chaotic abyss would soon be no longer visible.