The last few gentle waves took over his body like a hotbed. But the waves of water quickly disappeared, just like the Yuan Gong that completely dissipated when he heard the sound, and turned into a star butterfly in the night sky.

The wind, stopped. Halfway through the night, on the far side of Amano, a faint cold light flickered.

The weeping trees are shining with tears, and the wild forests are immortal and the souls of the heroes are buried. The flowing mud slowed down, lingering on the roots of the old tree and rolling over the yellowed leaves.

From not far away, two people slowly flew in.

Xiao Wuye is in front, and Xi Zishi is behind. When they were grappling just now, they saw the last move of the earth, and they immediately stopped at the same time.

When they arrived, they saw that the place had returned to tranquility. It's like a broken dream, waking up from the dawn of the dream, and there are no tears.

Xi Zishi was in a very complicated mood. He looked at Xiao Wuye, who was close at hand, and rubbed his tongue against his teeth several times, but he didn't know what to do.

Deep in the woods, the mud rolled with a few "poofs". The two of them rushed towards the source of the sound and fell back to the ground.

The diluted dirt in the woods, the mud still slowly drifting away, stained the heels of their shoes. As they walked a short distance, they saw two humanoid monsters covered in mud, struggling to crawl out of the mud pit.

Xiao Wuye and Xi Zishi frowned at the same time. The two people in front of them are undoubtedly the Nine Springs and the Shadow Remains.

It seems that the already weak shadow skeleton was injured again, and has fallen into a coma, and was carried out of the mud pit by the Nine Springs. Kujuizumi's halberd was broken, and he only held half of the wooden pole in his hand, looking very embarrassed.

Along with the filthy black mud dripping from their bodies, Xiao Wuye and Xi Zishi slowly retreated.

"It's okay for you guys to be fine." Xiao Wuye thought for a moment and said, "What about the sound thoroughly? Where did he fall? ”

Kujuzumi's nose and mouth were full of wet mud, and he wanted to vomit when he opened his mouth. He shook his head, signaling that they weren't there.

Xiao Wuye nodded helplessly: "Okay." ”

Xi Zishi didn't say a word, and seemed to be in a trance.

Hearing it all failed, as he had seen with his own eyes. Ghost Howling Changyuan's plan is so meticulous, although he is not unjustly defeated, but it is ultimately annoying.

The two of them made way for the Nine Fountains in silence, and he dragged the shadow and exhausted body into the distance. The two looked at each other silently in the dark forest, as if connecting two deep corridors.

But at that moment, from the direction above them, a rapid wind sounded.

"The Shadow Lord is here." Xiao Wuye raised his head and said.

Xi Zishi looked indifferent and didn't raise his head. Although this is a heavy rock that he is powerless to disobey, he still despises it from the bottom of his heart.

Especially, it started at the moment when he used Ah Tian to threaten himself.

The body of the ghost roaring abyss streaked through the air like a flying rainbow, and did not stop for a moment above their heads. After a while, I saw that he was carrying an extra person in his hand, and he reappeared in the field of vision of the two.

"That'......" Xiao Wuye narrowed his eyes, "and he heard it thoroughly. ”

At this time, Xi Zishi raised his head dejectedly, but he felt that his cervical spine had always resisted looking up. And when he had great difficulty recognizing the reality in front of him, a sense of powerlessness planted in hell instantly enveloped his whole body.

In the hands of Ghost Xiao Changyuan, it is indeed the one who was able to compete with him before.

But at this moment, he was grabbed in the palm of his hand like a ghost howling Changyuan dog, and his life and death were uncertain. His face was not clear because of the backlight, and I don't know what kind of sad expression he would have if he knew.

Xi Zishi almost had the urge to clench his fists and rush forward...... But he suppressed his heart, and he saw his catties clearly. And for Ah Tian's sake, he can't be impulsive.

But...... How could he bear to look at that chivalrous guy...... Was lifted up like that in the hands of Ghost Howling Changyuan?

With a sour heart, Xi Zishi lowered his head, unwilling to take another look.

"There is no night." Suddenly, there was a ghostly roaring Nagabyss calm voice overhead.

"Later, go to Jiukun Lingque."

Xiao Wuye raised his head in reply, watching the shadow lord quickly disappear at the end of his vision. He turned his head to look at Xi Zishi beside him again, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

It seemed that he wanted to say something to him, but in the end he gave up himself. Boredom, he thought for a moment, but decided to go to the Jiukun Lingque to meet the shadow lord first.

didn't even say goodbye, the two passed by and went against each other.

Beside Xi Zishi, there was no one left.

His shoulders seemed to have been crushed. The glimmer of light in the sky shone brightly on his forehead.

The light was a little harsh, and he raised his hand to cover his eye sockets, and looked at the peaks over there with difficulty.

Suddenly, his eyes were also moist, and it was uncomfortably hot.

Not knowing the direction, he seemed to be persistent and confused, and walked slowly in the opposite direction. Stepping on the soft mud, his shoes were covered with mud in an instant, but Xi Zishi was unaware of it and left this place of the end in a daze.

…………

Two days later, in the thick jungle, the autumn rain gradually subsided. The broken dead leaves were everywhere, as if they had been covered with a layer of gray softness.

In what should have been a quiet morning, smoke curled through the treetops. But two hurried noises came from both sides, disturbing the dusty silence.

The sound of "whoosh" crushed the dead leaves everywhere, and the chaotic steps were gone, and only a thin cold light could be seen sweeping through the old trees of the jungle. The sharp gaze is not without losing its roughness, as if it is flying through the forest, looking into the obscured distance.

And at the point where the gaze is focused, it also sweeps the fallen leaves that are flying in rolls. The same absolute speed and incoherence, the sword light beside the comer was awe-inspiring, like a companion close to the shoulder, with a very fast pace.

Lin Jing's body moved, and his voice seemed to be difficult to catch up with at the same time, and it was a momentary confrontation that discovered danger at the same time.

At the same time, a dead leaf swayed and fell from the old branches. The back of the yellow leaves is covered with black spots, floating and falling slowly.

As if time stopped in an instant, the yellow leaves drifted in an instant, and the two figures jumped out of the concealment of the forest at the same time, accompanied by the chaotic leaves behind them, and their eyes were like torches, staggered.

The yellow leaves floated down in front of the two, and before they landed, the moves of the two had already clashed.

Swords clash, fists meet. A dizzying series of tinkling eyes, sweeping the whirring leaves across the ground, like butterflies with dead leaves rising from the ground, mottled wings and yellow leaves colliding in the air.

The yellow leaves were not swept away by the dead leaves, but disappeared in the blink of an eye and floated down again.

At the moment when the blade touched the ground, the two figures staggered at the same time. Suddenly, everything was silent, and only the sound of soft residual leaves falling to the ground remained for a long time.

The figure, at the same time still. Reflecting the gray sky, it looks like a pond fish inhabiting the bottom of the water.

Turning their heads again, the two of them put away their blades at the same time and turned their heads to look at each other.

“…… It's you, you're alive. ”

The rough voice came from the older figure. And looking at the familiar predecessors in front of him, Fu Yunge almost burst into tears.