The sunset was slightly yellow, and when the pink afterglow lingered in the sky, countless dust in the sky gradually dissipated into the desert with the remaining smoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the old illusory figure was finally left behind after the wind and sand had dissipated.

"Finally...... It's finally over!"

The old and illusory figure is naturally a phoenix. Now Huang Xiaoyun is illusory as if transparent, standing on this desolate land, Huang Xiaoyun sighed softly, and tried to stand under the sunset, looking at the space that Huang Xiutian left before, and finally, after the light laughter spread, Huang Xiaoyun's figure finally turned into pieces and disappeared forever in this space.

The old patriarch of the Huang family, the old man who left all his hopes in Huang Xiutian, completed his last journey completely.

In a corner of the desert, I saw that something seemed to tremble and bulge in a pile of sand, but in the end, the thing that was not in the pile of sand still stood up.

......

Feng Xuewu was not unreasonable. If Huang Xiu naively saw the scene of Huang Xiaoyun finally shattering, maybe ...... The first thing I can't forgive is myself, if it weren't for the belligerence I am today. His grandfather will not be forced out by his own incompetent dilemma in the end.

As for Feng Xuewu herself, maybe Huang Xiutian will resent her when she is bored!

......

This is a bottomless cliff, on the edge of the cliff, a seriously injured figure spits out from the void on the edge of the cliff like garbage, this miserable figure is Huang Xiutian.

I saw that Huang Xiutian at this moment was really miserable. The black robe was in tatters, and the body surface was drenched in blood, of course, these were trivial matters for Huang Xiutian, who had always been injured, and the real reason was because of the injuries in the meridians in Huang Xiutian's body.

There was no pain of the meridians being shattered in an instant, and the pain of broken veins broken layer by layer made Huang Xiutian feel like countless silver needles piercing his body every moment.

However, it was not this that made Huang Xiutian's heart hurt the most, but ...... Huang Xiaoyun, his grandfather's last appearance.

Even if Huang Xiutian is confused now, he is not a fool, and he naturally knows what the final outcome will be after his grandfather appears today.

But at that time, he was powerless.

"That old guy from the Mad Annihilation Society, if I don't stab you this time, what face will my Phoenix Xiutian have to survive in the end?"

On the edge of the cliff, the twilight of the setting sun is level with the horizon. I saw the current Huang Xiutian kneeling here, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth and palm, staring at the dusk in the distance in a daze, Huang Xiutian actually smashed his head directly on the edge of the cliff in the end.

......

"This blow is not a big blow to Huang Xiutian. ”

In the azure hall, the ice curtain that had been taken back by Huang Xiutian before was unfurled by the Phoenix Blood Dance at some point. Of course, this time the situation in the ice curtain was tracked on Huang Xiutian.

Looking at Huang Xiutian who was kneeling on the edge of the cliff, the corner of the shadow smashed, and he said lightly.

And now...... The most complicated thing is not the shadow, but the phoenix blood dance.

"Shadow...... Did you say I went too far this time?"

Huang Xiutian's current situation Phoenix Blood Dance knows better than anyone else, and some don't dare to look at Huang Xiutian's appearance at the moment, Phoenix Blood Dance quietly turned his head, and finally asked about the shadow as if he wanted to find some comfort.

But today's shadow seems to be wrong because of Huang Xiutian's touch.

"Some, after all, let a guy from the Breaking Dan Realm directly face the four masters of the Spirit Void Realm, even if it is a coquette, few people on the sect continent can do it. What's more, it's Huang Xiutian, although it doesn't seem like Huang Xiutian is a little worse than those guys over there. But this kind of growth of the master, even if Huang Xiutian tried his best to kill these guys, it was ...... With all due respect, it's still faster. ”

"But isn't that guy giving us a long time now?"

Hearing the shadow say this, Feng Xuewu immediately said a little dissatisfied, can't even the shadow support her?

"But that guy hasn't experienced this kind of situation either, with one battle and four battles, this is also the kind of desperate Huang Xiutian, otherwise the coquettish son over there will think about it carefully. And...... Most of those guys will just leave. ”

Speaking of which, Shadow felt that Phoenix Blood Dance was now more like a master of taming beasts. And Huang Xiutian is that beast, Feng Xuewu has been taking advantage of Huang Xiutian's bloody nature that wants to avenge the family, but he has constantly led Huang Xiutian on his own path.

Speaking of which, the benefits that the Phoenix Blood Dance gave to Phoenix Xiutian were indeed not small. But this frustration ...... Even a killing machine may not be able to stand it, let alone Huang Xiutian.

Now, in the azure ice hall, the smell of the phoenix blood dance and the shadow dispute is getting heavier and heavier.

"Could it be...... Am I really wrong?"

Staring at the shadow, Feng Xuewu seemed to want to refute something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say anything, staring angrily at the face that was exactly the same as Huang Xiutian, and in the end, Feng Xuewu threw off his sleeve robe, and directly closed the ice curtain, and returned to the pure black suspension platform.

But at this juncture, neither the shadow nor the phoenix blood dance sensed it, and Long Zun Ye in the far corner had opened his eyes at some point, staring at the place where the ice curtain disappeared just now and the phoenix blood dance who was sitting on the suspension platform with some inexplicable thoughts.

He ...... What's wrong with him?"

His lips were a little pale, and after taking a difficult breath, Long Zun Ye's weak figure spread red in the main hall, and the voice sounded, and the figures of Phoenix Blood Dance and Shadow appeared in front of Long Zun Ye like ghosts.

"Awake?"

stared at Long Zun Ye angrily, and Feng Xuewu stared at Long Zun Ye as if looking at ants.

"Killed four masters of the Spirit Void Realm, and in the end it became like that. ”

He ...... He actually killed four of them...... Ahem...... Void Master?"

Hearing Feng Xuewu's words, Long Zun's blood circulation soared for a while, and he almost pulled out of the past without excitement. The realm of the four spiritual voids?

"Thank you, if he hadn't told me to save you if you were seriously injured, would you think you would have survived?"

Now looking at Long Zun Ye, and comparing it to Huang Xiutian, Feng Blood Dance didn't even have the idea of talking to this first person of the younger generation of the Purple Fall Dynasty.

"It turns out that the person Brother Huang said in the end was you? But why didn't Huang Xiutian ...... before?"

Speaking of this, Long Zunye's eyes were a little helpless, if Huang Xiutian could help him in the battle with Shi Tian's old guy before, things wouldn't be so bad now!

"What's the matter? I won't help you? Are you really stupid or fake? Do you know how critical the situation is today? If you don't get seriously injured, I won't show up at all, and the ending of my absence is that Huang Xiutian can't be distracted to take care of you before, don't you understand?"

Bai glanced at Long Zun Ye, now Feng Blood Dance is really too lazy to say anything to Long Zun Ye, his slender palm waved, and finally floated directly onto the suspension platform, leaving Long Zun Ye with a complicated face......