The sun and the moon shine together, and thunder in the silence.

It is impossible to distinguish between the bright moon and the blood day, only a white expanse, flooding the entire Zhengding Gate, flooding most of the eastern capital, this white light has spread to the front of the imperial city gate before being blocked by the imperial city formation that has been in operation, which can be stopped.

Everyone was blind for a moment.

When the white light slowly dissipated, the Xiao father and son were no longer visible in the deep night.

A touch of fish belly white appeared in the dark blue sky, and a light quietly appeared in the sky. On the Mei Mountain, which stretches for hundreds of miles, there are two figures running wildly along the ridge, like a strong wind passing through a dense forest, and the mountains are roaring and the forest is tsunami.

The two of them went almost hand in hand, constantly fighting each other as they moved forward, like a muffled thunder resounding through the sky.

After a round of battles between the sun and the moon, Xiao Yu fell into the disadvantage again, but with the deepening of Xiao Yu's "demonization", there is still room for strength, just like a gambler on the table. And Xiao Lie has gradually fallen into the situation of the end of the strong crossbow, no matter how strong the immortal physique is, how strong the qi and blood are, after all, it is not as profound as the extraterritorial heavenly demons in the underworld, if he can't defeat Xiao Yu in a short period of time and drag him into a long-term consumption competition, Xiao Lie's qi and blood will eventually fall into a deficit situation.

In the continuous exchanges, Xiao Yu began to regain the initiative, and Xiao Lie began to turn from offensive to defensive, although Xiao Yu still "suffered" more, but just like the old saying, the fist is afraid of being less strong, Xiao Lie is old after all, even if the immortal body can make the youth eternal, but the mentality is still inevitably old. At this time, both of them knew in their hearts that if there were no variables, Xiao Lie's defeat was only a matter of time.

In the process of fighting and walking, the two soon came to the main peak of Meishan again, and Xiao Lie, who was running, suddenly accelerated, dodged Xiao Yu's several shots, and took the lead to climb to the top of Meishan. With this move, he clearly told Xiao Yu a message that he didn't want to be slowly consumed to death, and wanted to fight Xiao Yu to the death here.

Xiao Yu did not follow Xiao Lie to the top of Meishan Mountain, but stopped in the green landscape for a while, looking at the reflection in the small green pool, tidying up his embarrassed appearance a little, and at the same time remembering a lot of the past of Chen Sesame and rotten grain.

The new rain in the empty mountain, the water level in the small pool rose a few inches, Xiao Yu and Qiu Yue's first meeting was in front of this small pool, Xiao Yu said that the autumn wind wrinkled the autumn water, but Qiu Yue said that it was the people's hearts that blew the wrinkles, that is, from the mouth of Qiu Yue, Xiao Yu knew the division of the realm of harmony, emptiness, frost, and leisure, and he really embarked on this long journey soon after.

The first half of Xiao Yu's life can be described by four words step by step, and the second half of his life must be called magnificent. Troubled times and wars, in addition to the deep cruelty and annihilation of human nature, there is also the impermanence of the world, which can make a flat-headed ordinary people who were originally inactive magnificent, and can also make the originally high-ranking officials and magnates fly and dog. Therefore, countless people sigh that the world is impermanent.

Xiao Yu belongs to the former, and the little emperor of the Qin family belongs to the latter.

This Meishan has placed too many thoughts on Xiao Yu, and he has dreamed back to Meishan many times over the years, but for some reason, he forgot those grudges that should have been unforgettable, and only remembered the back of the twilight getting heavier and heavier.

Before the age of fifteen, this back was the sky above Xiao Yu's head.

After the age of fifteen, what Xiao Yu wants to do is to turn the sky upside down.

Now, Xiao Yu has become a canopy of his own, the sky that once sheltered him from the wind and rain is aging, no matter how Xiao Yu doesn't say it, they are related by blood after all, and they used to be the closest people, when that person is about to grow old, Xiao Yu can't be indifferent after all.

Xiao Yu looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and the plum viewing platform loomed in the haze. His gaze deepened, and through the layers of smoke, he saw the figure standing in front of the plum viewing platform.

The figure seemed to be aware of it, but it didn't look back, and it was gloomy.

Xiao Yu retracted his gaze and muttered to himself, "It's okay to retire with peace of mind?"

Xiao Yu walked out of the green landscape and walked slowly along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

Xiao Yu, who was carrying the Heavenly Demon Qi Machine, didn't need to delay time to recover, he just wanted to give the person on the top of the mountain a little more time, take a break, and take a breath.

The trail is long, but there is an end.

Xiao Yu finally climbed to the top of Meishan Mountain and saw Xiao Lie, who had been waiting here for a long time.

Xiao Yu sighed, a little bitter.

The things I've dreamed of for many years are about to come true, but I don't have the joy I imagined. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, and at this point, both of them have no way out.

Xiao Lie said expressionlessly: "If you are now going to the left side of the door with your sword, causing the resurgence of the demons in your heart and laying great hidden dangers for the future, you should really be fishing for the best." ”

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Lie's limp leg, and did not refute it-for-tat, but bowed his head slightly for the first time, and there was a bit of pleading in his tone, "You can't win, retreat, retreat decently, admit your mistake to my mother, and be a stable rich man who makes fun of his grandson in the future, isn't it?"

Xiao Lie pursed his lips and did not speak.

Xiao Yu raised his head, looked at him, and continued: "With me, this world is still the Xiao family's. ”

Xiao Lie was silent for a moment, and then said in a stiff tone: "Let's make a move." ”

Xiao Yu wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, and slowly lifted the broken array in his hand.

The next battle, no surprise, will be Xiao Lie's final battle.

Xiao Lie clenched his fists and took a deep breath, and there was a strong wind howling between the heavens and the earth.

Xiao Yu raised his hand for a while, the faint sadness on his face had dissipated, and he returned to the indifferent calm of not being happy or sad.

Xiao Lie's hands were wrong, and a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, named Inch Blood, which was taken from the meaning of one inch of mountains and rivers and one inch of blood.

Xiao Lie took a step forward with an inch of blood in his hand, and the next moment his body was as fast as Changhong, and the tip of the spear pierced Xiao Yu's heart.

Xiao Yu stood in front of his chest, turned sideways slightly, and dodged the straight stab in a millimeter, and the sword and spear in his hand sparked a string of electric sparks.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Xiao Lie held a spear in his hand, naturally he would not fight with Xiao Yu in close combat, his body took a step back, and the inch of blood also retreated and advanced, the gun came out like a dragon, the sword blade in Xiao Yu's hand was transferred sideways, and the tip of the sword was against the tip of the gun, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and stone, sharp and piercing.

Xiao Yu approached forward, and Xiao Lie retreated again.

One in and one out.

Xiao Lie was probably unable to support a long war of attrition, so after retreating three times in a row, he suddenly began to counterattack, so there was an extremely fast battle between the two.

Xiao Lie took the lead, and the inch blood spear lit up a dazzling blood in front of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu slashed the blood with a sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xiao Lie's throat.

Xiao Lie picked up the spear, and at the last moment, he would break the formation and provoke two inches and three points, just avoiding the throat position, and then the spear was swallowed, stabbing Xiao Yu in the eyes.

Xiao Yu was short and dodged the shot, but was smashed on the back by Xiao Lie's homeopathic movement, making a silent sound, like hitting a big bell.

The two tacitly gave up the fighting style of fighting for their lives, and even gave up their vitality and supernatural powers, and turned it into a pure martial arts dispute.

The speed of the two fights is getting faster and faster, and the ground under their feet is broken, mottled and fragmented under the trampling of pure physical strength. In the process of fighting, Xiao Yu was constantly smashed on his body by inches of blood, but he was not stabbed by the tip of the gun, and the distance between him and Xiao Lie was getting closer and closer. No matter how fierce Xiao Lie's offensive was, he couldn't get away again.

Xiao Lie shot twelve times in an instant.

still failed to force Xiao Yu back.

The long sword is called the three-foot Qingfeng, and there was once a sword fairy who said that the three feet in front of him are invincible in the world.

Now, as long as Xiao Yu is allowed to get close to a distance of three feet, Xiao Lie will definitely be defeated.

Both of them already know this.

The difference between victory and defeat is a millimeter.

The two have a tacit understanding not to dodge or dodge, and to completely separate the winners and losers in the head.

At this moment, Xiao Lie seemed to have burned all the essence and blood in his body, and he swept away the previous drooping twilight, and the whole person became dazzling.

The momentum of the gun became faster and faster, and each shot was stopped at the point, blocking all the directions of Xiao Yu's progress.

Xiao Yu was unmoved, and continued to get closer, and countless blood spots appeared on his body.

Each shot is a blooddrop.