Bang! Bang!

With the sound of the explosion and roar of the Daodao, under the pressure of Lin Qize's Baqi Ghost Thunder Palm, the entire mausoleum underwent earth-shattering changes, with rocks falling and rock walls shattering!

"I can't die!"

Ye Xing dragged his heavy body forward slowly, but with his snail-like speed, it was simply impossible to survive Lin Qize's final blow.

"Die! Let's all die, everyone here will give my Xu'er a burial! Haha......"

At this moment, Lin Qize is already completely crazy, as the saying goes, people are good at dying, but his behavior is completely the opposite. He had already made up his mind to let everyone die in this mausoleum together, especially Ye Xing, the enemy who killed Lin Xu, as long as he could let the latter die here, he would not hesitate to sacrifice all the people of the Feiyun Sect!

I have to say, this guy is really crazy.

Rumble!

The next moment, the hideous smile on Lin Qize's face suddenly froze, and then his entire body was broken through by a violent thunderbolt energy, and the flesh and blood fragments exploded, making people palpitate. At the same time, the power of the Eight Ghost Thunder Palm also unleashed in this mausoleum without any scruples, and with his original location as the center, it actually exploded with a terrifying energy fluctuation that radiated all around!

All of a sudden, the entire mausoleum of the first generation of Feiyun Sect Sect Masters fell into darkness, countless falling rocks once again blocked the light from the outside world, and in the terrible screams of those seriously injured Feiyun Sect elders, an indiscriminate burial overture was played.

"Is that the end of it?"

Ye Xing's eyes gradually revealed despair, he felt the thunder and lightning heat wave coming from behind him, the flesh and blood behind him were constantly tearing, and the severe pain made him feel unprecedentedly awake, but at this moment, his heart was not only not the slightest fear of death, but full of regret and remorse.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid that he didn't finish what he had to do before he died. When he was in Qingyuan Town, he had promised Yang Qingtian that one day he would step on the peak of martial arts and go to the Zhongtian Divine Domain to fight alongside him. But now, even a single Feiyun Sect can't help it? Do you have to pay for your own life?

This kind of posture is too ugly!

"Qingtian, I'm so useless, I can't respond to your expectations at all."

At this moment, Ye Xing laughed at himself in his heart, he seemed to have seen a hazy light of the boundary between life and death in front of his eyes, and he knew that it was a messenger from hell who came to guide him.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself, if there really is hell and heaven in this world, then a person like him with blood on his hands must go to hell, right?

"I'm really unwilling, if only I could see you again before I die, Zhirou ......"

At this moment of facing life and death, Ye Xing's face was sad and joyless, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed a slight arc, and from his dark pupils, it seemed that he could see a faint trace of memory and regret.

He couldn't help but recall that the snowstorm that swept the world when he was in the polar snow field that day, although it was extremely dangerous, but the feelings revealed in it were unforgettable, and that scene was still engraved in Ye Xing's bones, and he would never forget it.

It's just a pity that he has no chance to continue that love affair......

Wow!

On the line of life and death, Ye Xing was about to close his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. But at this moment, the white light that originally seemed extremely hazy was magnified several times more than at this moment, and the powerful light made him have to open his eyes to see what was going on in front of him.

Suddenly, the time of heaven and earth seemed to have completely stopped, and Ye Xing's pupils were also fixed, and a white figure appeared in front of him at some point, this figure seemed to be a dream-like figure, and her figure must be a woman in the city with peerless elegance.

Ye Xing couldn't see this woman's appearance clearly, but his instinct told him that this woman must be extremely beautiful, such an elegant and soft posture, and such a temperament that does not eat the world's fireworks, no matter from which point of view, it is impeccable and perfect.

The next moment, the woman in white suddenly stretched out a plain white jade hand, and in Ye Xing's stunned mind, he suddenly felt that his palm, which was already bloody and blurred, seemed to be held by someone, and the silky feeling coming from the palm made him feel rippled. Not only that, but the space is very safe and you won't be harmed in the slightest. ”

As if seeing the look of desire in Mu Kexin's beautiful eyes, Ye Xing suddenly said. With the latter's eyesight, how could he not see that the former was worried about Yu Xiaoyu's safety at this time. However, Ye Xing is now seriously injured, and his spiritual strength is even less consumed, so he has no ability to release Yu Xiaoyu from the Tower of Babel.

But fortunately, Mu Kexin is not an unreasonable person, after getting Ye Xing's explanation, she also expressed her understanding in a timely manner, and smiled softly: "Seven Killers, don't mind, speaking of which, without your help, Xiaoyu and I may not know what has become." You are our savior, or it is important to heal your injuries! ”

"I saved you once, and you saved me once, so it's offset."

In this regard, Ye Xing shook his head and said lightly. In his words, he was obviously full of indifference and alienation, and it could be seen that he didn't want to face Mu Kexin as a special life-saving benefactor.

In his opinion, the two are not people of the same world after all, and it is better not to get too close, so as not to increase right and wrong.