The wind and sand are gusting, and the fallen leaves are rolling on the ground.

Dawn was coming, and the atmosphere around was a little heavy, cold and solemn.

Han Yue kept a calm face, and while running, he occasionally raised his head, looking at the light gradually rising in the east, and his brows were not stretched.

This brilliance is endless hope for others.

However, for herself, it was full of despair.

"It's almost time to get to the exit. Zhou Feng, be careful with yourself later, I don't have time to care about your life or death. ”

"Yes, yes...... Lady Hanyue is also careful. ”

Zhou Feng nodded with a reluctant smile and replied busily.

Before, he almost chased Ye Zifeng to death, who would have expected that he would have such a moment of hasty escape, and he might even face the other party's counter-killing.

The next moment, Hanyue gently bit her silver teeth, ignoring the blood that still remained at the corners of her mouth, took out the jade flute, and placed it on the thin edge of Sakura's lips.

A strong voice popped out of the jade flute.

Several giant ghost servants strode towards the exit, their bodies flushed red, their eyes splitting, and their expressions were particularly painful.

Just look at their appearance to know that they can blow themselves up at any time.

Hanyue stared at the front tightly, her mind so concentrated that she couldn't even close her eyes.

Suddenly, from the corner of the street, a dark shadow popped out.

"Boom!"

Han Yue's eyes lit up, and there was no doubt that Ye Zifeng was really blocked at the exit.

So, almost immediately, she blew out an extremely strong note.

Immediately, one of the giant ghost servants rushed towards the black shadow, his whole body shining red, and a strong cyclone, centered on him, shot out in all directions.

There was a loud "bang", resounding in the corner of the dead town.

Blood splattered and dust stirred.

The power of the corpse explosion is extraordinary.

However, the black shadow just now was not Ye Zifeng himself.

What flew out was just, a very ordinary black dress.

"What? ...... you"

Han Yue's beautiful eyes widened, but he didn't expect that at this tense juncture, Ye Zifeng would make such a joke with himself.

The corpse explosion that he had to vomit blood to prompt, the other party was good, but he just lost a piece of clothing.

"Teasing me?

Han Yue was so angry that her lips and teeth collided, and her internal organs were burning, and she really wanted to beat Ye Zifeng.

However, the fleeing party now is himself, and what is more important now than capturing Ye Zifeng is to flee to a place that can block the light.

No matter how angry she is, for the time being, she can only hold back.

And the next moment, another black shadow burst out.

Hanyue snorted angrily: "Do you think that my Hanyue will be fooled?"

She threw all her energy forward, and this time, whether the black shadow was Ye Zifeng or something else, she could identify it.

After a moment, the light in her eyes froze, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, is it really another disguise?"

It turned out that on the street corner in front of him, another piece of clothing was thrown out.

Han Yue put down the jade flute in his hand and said with a smile: "The old trick is repeated, I want to waste my spirit in vain, and the door is not ......"

"Really?"

On the street corner in front of him, Ye Zifeng suddenly took a step forward and appeared in front of Han Yue, his expression extremely calm.

"You've finally appeared, Ye Zifeng!"

Cold Moon's bright eyes flashed with anger, and she just wanted to continue playing the jade flute.

"Lord Hanyue, watch the back!"

Zhou Feng was stunned for a while, and almost blurted out a shout.

"Huh?"

Han Yueqiao's face froze, and she turned her head suddenly, only to see that behind them, the last trace of aura of the white bone giant finger was completely condensed.

And behind this giant finger of white bones.

The other Ye Zifeng took a step, his snow-white student shirt fluttering in the wind, and he looked at the cold moon with a slight smile.

"This ......" Han Yue was stunned for a moment, her face turned white, and she was a little incredulous.

She pursed her lips to look ahead, then looked back behind her, poking there like a log.

"How could there be...... Two Ye Zifeng?"

She originally had the idea of killing Ye Zifeng with one blow, so as to escape from the road.

But now, there are two Ye Zifeng's words.

So, which one should be hit?

On the occasion of the hesitation of the other party.

"Hands-on. ”

A smile rose at the corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth, and with an order, the white bone giant finger was like a flying arrow galloping through the air, suddenly piercing towards the position of the cold moon.

Wherever the giant finger goes, the wind howls.

There was a wonderful tremor, making Han Yue even a little unsteady on his feet.

In a hurry, she barely played a flute sound, but it gave people a feeling of fragmentation.

With this state, it is okay for her to control the ghost servants, but if she wants to control their corpse explosions, she can't.

Because for a while, she hasn't adjusted yet.

The timing that Ye Zifeng seized was just right.

"Bastard!"

Since he hadn't been able to adjust his position all at once, Han Yue simply stiffened his head, picked up the jade flute, and struck a blow towards the position of the white bone giant finger.

In the space, ripples erupted when two huge forces collided.

On the skeleton of the white bone giant finger, an obvious broken mark appeared.

However, compared to this.

The protective qi around Han Yue's body was even more broken on the spot, and he was shocked by the power of the white bone giant finger, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a row, his whole body was swept by a wave of heat, and his throat was hot.

Moreover, every time she retreated, the giant finger of white bones followed her as many steps as she could, chasing very closely.

"Something that haunts the ghost. She couldn't help but curse angrily as she retreated.

"You mean, yourself?"

Ye Zifeng, who was on the side of the white bone giant finger, said with a slight smile.

As the owner of the dead town, she deserves the title of the ghost.

"You ......" Han Yue glanced at him deeply, and asked tentatively, "Listen to your tone, in this way, you are really that Ye Zifeng." ”

If Cold Moon uses a corpse explosion to deal with the Giant Finger of White Bones, he may not be able to blow up ten times.

That's why she thought about being opportunistic.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Han Yue wants to blow up Ye Zifeng directly, in this way, if the master is blown to death, most of the white bone giant fingers will disappear.

This conjecture is good, and if it had been someone else, she might have succeeded.

It's just that her opponent is Ye Zifeng.

A person with martial arts qualifications in a previous life has all kinds of combat experience, and when he really fights, he naturally does everything he can.

Speaking of the cold moon, she used the power of the white bone giant finger to shock herself, leaped to a beam, got a moment of respite, and immediately raised the jade flute.

"Ye Zifeng, you wait. ”

However, before she could actually blow the jade flute, another low voice came.

"Who said he was Ye Zifeng, you take a closer look at the Ice Emperor Sword in my hand, but is it fake?"

Han Yue looked back and was stunned, and sure enough, the Ye Zifeng standing at the exit of the "Labyrinth", the one he was holding in his hand was undoubtedly the Ice Emperor Sword.

She walked towards the location of Ye Zifeng, her brows furrowed tightly.

"You ......"

Before the words were spoken, in the blink of an eye, the white bone giant finger roared towards her, almost hitting her solidly, although she finally barely avoided it, her arm still couldn't help but be scratched out of a shallow blood mark.

I saw Ye Zifeng on the other side, and he let out a sneer.

"What if you have the Ice Emperor Sword, the Purple Electric Flying Sword in my hand, is it an ornament?"

"This ...... I see, Ye Zifeng, you also gave the magic weapon to the others. ”

Han Yue's eyes lit up, and she looked at the two of them deeply, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't move, because judging from their appearance alone, there was no difference between the two at all.

"What do you think?"

The two Ye Zifeng glanced at each other and said almost in unison.

"I see...... It's that demon fox, right, I should have thought of it, Xuanpin demon fox...... Possess the ability to change the appearance of others. ”

Hanyue smiled bitterly and shook her head, trying to figure it out.

But at this moment, even if she figured it out, what could she do?

"Okay, I admit it, I didn't expect that my cold moon, as the master of Dead Town, would be forced to do this by a hairy young man like you, maybe, it's time for me to reflect. ”

Han Yue looked at the sky where the light was gradually brightening, and the look between her eyebrows became calm, and even her originally frowning brows were stretched out at this moment.

"You ......"

Seeing that she was not in a hurry to rush to the exit, Ye Zifeng was a little puzzled in his heart, and couldn't figure out why she showed an expression similar to giving up.

Even in his opinion, the cold moon may not be without a glimmer of life.

He only came for the Severe Typhoid Moon, and he didn't have much hope that he would be able to kill the other party.

However, he thought about it, but he never ordered to stop the attack of the Bone Giant Finger.

Several times, the cold moon was full of dangers.

She dodged several times, and at this moment finally took a deep breath and made a decision.

Because, the combination of Ye Zifeng and the demon fox, plus this white bone giant finger, although it may not be able to take her life, but if it is used to delay time, it is very suitable.

"It can't be put off any longer. ”

If she waited until dawn and the light was shining down, then she would really be finished.

She stepped into the sky, and under a jump, she suddenly jumped to a dead end, raised the jade flute, gritted her teeth gently, and a decisive color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

A dead and silent flute, like the requiem of the dead town, suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

"Lord Hanyue, absolutely not!"

When Zhou Feng heard this, his face changed greatly, and he almost blurted out.

During the cold moon playing, he couldn't interrupt, and he just glared at Zhou Feng fiercely, and he couldn't say anything more.

Ye Zifeng also frowned, adding a sense of uneasiness in his heart, he looked around, and saw that the environment seemed to have really undergone a subtle change......