Xin Wu once said that he would find the tomb palace to settle an account, and the latter broke the account of his fingers, but at this moment, he found that he suddenly stopped hating, and he was inexplicably relieved.

He knew that he had always been a very grudgeful child, but at this moment he understood that there was a limit to remembering ** killing.

It is the nature of all creatures to hold grudges, but indiscriminate killing is the personality of a madman.

So he holds a grudge against Xiao and Ye Luo, but they are all forgivable existences.

"I'm becoming more and more like a normal person. He pursed his lips in embarrassment and smiled inwardly.

"Can you help me save Lao Ha?" Seeing that Xin Wu was silent, the tomb palace was a little anxious.

"Yes!" Xin Wu said honestly, simply one word, no guarantees, no poisonous oaths.

He is such a person, what he can do, he naturally agrees, and he will not give up the benefits he can obtain.

The tomb palace is going to die, he doesn't have any psychological burden, and he is not too happy.

He doesn't want to live, he wants to end this life meaningfully as a human being, and agreeing at this moment is a sign of respect for the tomb palace!

Similarly, the death of the tomb palace in the small world is also a sign of respect for Xin Wu.

The tomb palace smiled gratefully, and a black mist condensed into an eye on his chest, slowly flying towards Xin Wu's palm.

This is the left eye of the heart's eye, the real eye of the heart in another dimension!

"You're not afraid that I'll regret it?" Xin Wu hesitated for a while, always ashamed of such trust in the tomb palace.

"You're not a murderer. The tomb palace laughed, and his body began to crack, and countless transparent life silk flowers flew out of his body like dandelions, falling with the wind into the cracks, falling into the flames that continued to burn, falling into the barren and desolate desert, and falling into the dry and dry rivers.

Then the cracks began to heal, the flames slowly extinguished, and the desert sprang up with oases, and the dry rivers swelled with waves and silverfish.

The tomb palace, with the soul as the lead and the flesh and blood as the essence, poured its efforts into the small world to inject vitality, repair the cracks, and stop the trend of the small world from continuing to collapse.

The vitality of thousands of creatures in the Extreme Flame Ice Realm has become the vitality of the small world, and the heavy damage of the Extreme Flame Ice Realm is exchanged for the rebirth of the small world.

"Of course I'm not the eye of the heart. For some reason, Xin Wu was very happy to hear this, and he held the left eye of the other dimension and happily stuffed it into the ring.

The body of the tomb palace shattered and dissipated like a piece of paper, leaving only the horned head of the cow that was gradually becoming hideous.

He glanced at Xin Wu's fingers, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face that was completely incompatible with his hideous face: "Your fingers still hurt?"

Xin Wu remembered the scene where the Tomb Palace broke his finger when he escorted him out of the Extreme Flame Ice Realm, and smiled heartily with relief.

"Not only does it not hurt, but it is stronger!"

"Help me tell Hadashi that the fate of this life will continue in the next life, but in the next life I will attack, not defend!" he laughed profligately, and his whole person turned into an extremely strong light.

The light surrounded Xin Wu, turning into a pair of white wings, dragging him into the crack in the sky.

In the end, the tomb palace still broke through Ning Xiyu's small world.

For the strong, when they are relieved, there is no cage to trap.

The tomb disappeared in its place.

Two of the most troublesome existences, both dead.

It was a battle that was simply unpredictable, beyond everyone's expectations, and until the last moment, it was not known at all who would win and who would die.

It's a battle that lacks an audience, but it's also a battle for the survival of the world.

Xin Wu flew against the wind, looking at the blurred points of light in the air, with thousands of emotions and thoughts.

"It turns out that you really have such a relationship. He was extremely surprised and felt a little ruined, but still thought that the relationship was great.

He likes to grow, think, and feel in battle, so he likes to summarize.

But he doesn't want to summarize now, except for the destruction of the three views just now, he can't summarize anything, because he is very tired.

He also has no pride in saving the world, only the satisfaction of living up to the trust of his friends.

He was tired, but content.

The light that enveloped him was warm and soft, and he suddenly understood why Ghost Takehime could sleep so sweetly in the breeze by leaning on the bluestone when he was in Coconut Beach.

Because it's very secure.

Teenager, tired enough to sleep contentedly!

......

Extremely Flame Ice Realm

The collision of the chaotic world and a sword seemed to tear a deep crack in Ning Xiyu's heart, the fairy's face was like crumpled paper, and the pale nails pierced the clothes, deeply against the heart.

She could imagine what a powerful force it was, almost comparable to her snow slashing, and the already broken and unstable world had suffered such a huge impact, and it was even more shaky and shaky.

Although she could know everything that was happening in the small world as long as she wanted to, since the light curtain disappeared, she no longer had the extra energy to pay attention to what was happening in the small world.

What she wants to do now is to pull Xin Wu back to the Extreme Flame Ice Realm before the small world collapses.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Ning Xi's poncho was scattered, like crazy, and her nails sank deep into her palm.

The fairy kept shaking her head, like a woman who had lost her mind, and there was no grace and indifference at all.

"Impossible, no, I don't want it, no...... Xin Wu ......"

She used the source power squeezed out of nowhere to condense into a cherry blossom in the air, but the petals only condensed to the third one before dissipating.

She keeps trying, and the cherry blossoms continue to disintegrate.

She didn't give up, but there was no hope.

Her gaze of fervent longing, firm supplication slowly became dim, dark, and lifeless.

Finally, her pale hair drooped, her slender hands drooped, and her eyes overflowed with tears.

She understands that in her current state, what she wants to do is not what she can do.

"Xin...... The "Wu" fairy was stunned and wept, and fell to the ground in a daze, her godless eyes gloomy.

No one can withstand the power of the collapse of a small world, because that is the power of a world.

There was no need for anyone to explain, North and the others had already seen what was happening.

Except for the stupid Munihong who timidly asked, "Fairy, why are you crying?"

There was silence in the room, and North rubbed his red and swollen eyes, suddenly regretting that he had come to this boring world.

For them, this world is more about seeking death than risk.

He thought of the young man who read his books, listened to his ideals, reprimanded him for cultivating, and saved his life, and he didn't know why he was so uncomfortable in his heart.

He couldn't contain his emotions and wept, tears blurring his golden glasses.

He was just a teenager, not an adult who could suppress his emotions, he wanted to think about it very much, and he didn't know what to do except cry.

So, in front of the public, in full view of everyone, North cried sadly.

Meowth sniffed softly, stood upside down, and closed her eyes tightly.

Su San frowned, looked at the Yuan Jing Bone given to him by the young man in his hand, remembered the male who was the first to defeat him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are so smart, don't give me a chance to take revenge."

But hiding is not worthy of being a man, if you have the ability, you come back, and we will fight again. ”

Her eyes were slightly red, but she could still maintain her demeanor, after all, she was a bounty hunter who had seen too many lives and deaths.

She glanced to the left and looked at Meowth in confusion: "What are you doing here?"

The sound of meow meow was intermittent, as if the camp was disrupted by the iron horse, and the army was overwhelmed: "Listen, I heard, handstand can make the eyes ...... Tears don't flow...... Get down. ”

"You're crazy, when did he have such a deep relationship with you. Su San was extremely puzzled, although it was said that Meow Meow had instructed Xinwu training, but that was also a deal.

It's just a slightly prettier guy, why do so many people like it?

Munihong was silent, he didn't cry, his flamboyant long fiery hair fluttered unruly.

He looked at the gray sky, and there was a firmness in his heart that he had never felt before: "Don't cry, Xin Wu, he will definitely not die!"

He's right there and he'll definitely be back. ”

......

"What is that fool doing?" the beast sneered as it looked at Munihong, who was in great contrast to North and the others.

"This world, it's over......" They thought that Xin Wu had lost to Xinyan, and that they had not won the battle for the survival of the world, so they began to cry in despair.

"I knew that humans could not be trusted. ”

"That fairy is a fart, she will only sit opportunistically, you see what she did when Engong was fighting. ”

"This bunch of fools and humans have been defending him and beating us. ”

"Ah, who is the sky bypassing the sky!" a fierce beast raised its hands to the sky, crying with tears.

"Extreme Flame Ice Realm, are you really going to die?"

......

Ignoring the beast's sneering, he was optimistic and broad-minded by nature.

There was hope in his eyes, and he really didn't feel too sad, because he blindly believed in the teenager, the teenager who shook hands with him when they met for the first time.

His pitch-black hands, the snow-white hands of a young man.

Xin Wu, I didn't think I was dirty!

Thinking of this, he smiled knowingly and shouted to the sky: "Xin Wu, come back quickly, don't torture everyone, we have been waiting very hard." ”

He said, I want Xinwu to come back!

So, Xin Wu came back.

A dark crack flashed in the sky, and a strong ray of light appeared like the sun, illuminating the dark and cold world.

It was as if a meteor had streaked across the dark night sky, instantly attracting the attention of all things.

Xin Wu descended like a god, and the soft light slowly disappeared, falling into the herd of fierce beasts, making them happy and energetic.

The flesh and blood of the tomb palace alone has a small part of the power of the life silk flower, so the light carries affinity and benevolence.

Xin Wu was like a gentle angel hatching from an eggshell of light, his eyes closed contentedly, his expression peaceful and serene, his blonde hair fluttering gently, and he snored in a very rhythmic sound.

He fell into Munihong's arms, and the corners of the sleeping boy's mouth smiled melodiously, as if he had had some good dream.

Ning Xiyu looked at this scene, her tense expression instantly relaxed, she laughed, her smile was like a child's squeak, making a crisp creaking, as pleasant as a silver bell.

What a beautiful fairy.

She barely stood up, but her eyes darkened and she collapsed.

Meow, North burst into tears and laughed, desperately running to Munihong's side.

Su San smiled knowingly and glanced at the vast sky: "Could it be that you really have a spirit and can hear my heart?"

Only Mu Nihong, the most optimistic and strong Mu Nihong, hugged Xin Wu who was heavy in his arms, and he wailed and cried when his dream came true, tears and snot flowed.

"Xin Wu, you're really a bad guy. ”

He laughed when they cried, and he cried again when they laughed.

What a lovely boy!

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