There are some things that cannot be changed no matter how things change in the world, because they are innate, and they are already flowing in the blood, unless people die and die. But there are some things that are destined to go through a lot before they can be cherished, and people always need something to feel that something is the most precious, which is undoubtedly a kind of sadness, because some things, once lost, will not come back.

The Dragon Emperor looked at Wuxin who stood up again, and his heart was no longer as simple as shock, and he even began to doubt, wondering if he was really old. Doubt whether Wuxin is a human or a ghost. He was confident, confident that no one would be able to resist his heavy blows two times in a row, but the reality was that such a situation had happened in front of his eyes, which was more like a humiliation for him.

"It seems that you are really no longer human, and it must be very hard to live for so long, right? Then why are you so persistent and unwilling to let go? Death may be the best ending for you. The Dragon Emperor looked at Wuxin and said gloomily, as if he had seen through Wuxin, saw the ups and downs that Wuxin had experienced in the past, and also saw through the trace of sadness that Wuxin had always tried to hide in his heart.

Wuxin, who originally lowered his head slightly, heard the words of the Dragon Emperor, slowly raised his head, looked at the Dragon Emperor, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since I died for the first time, my life is no longer mine, I live for others, just like someone is willing to die for me." So, I said that it was not over yet, how could I allow you to hurt those who were willing to die for me. As his words echoed in everyone's ears, the powerful aura of death seemed to be surging more and more, as if it overshadowed the aura emitted by the Dragon Emperor's body.

At the moment when Wuxin raised his head, everyone was stunned, because Wuxin's eyes turned black, and the whole eyeball turned black, like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see any waves, he could only feel the darkness hidden behind his eyes, the darkness that was enough to destroy everything!

The Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes and stopped talking, and the strength of his whole body slowly began to condense, because he felt the unprecedented pressure emanating from Wuxin's body, he knew that it was a murderous aura that was specifically coming at him, maybe soon Wuxin would launch an endless attack, he didn't want to say anything more and be controlled by Wuxin.

At this moment, a faint mist gradually moved from far to near, slowly burying Crescent Island, like a white dragon, slowly engulfing everything. Gradually, people can no longer see the appearance of the people around them, and their eyes are blurred, as if covered with a thin cotton veil, slowly drifting with the air.

Every morning on Crescent Island is destined to experience such a baptism, as if the thick mist can carry away all the dirt and sin, leaving no trace.

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor suddenly launched the third attack of the day, maybe even he didn't expect things to develop like this, he had never felt that it was so difficult to kill a person, and this time, he no longer had such deep confidence.

Quiet as a virgin like a rabbit, the island lord of Crescent Island is really strong in martial arts, and his fierce body technique is almost unmatched, looking at the world, there are few people who can use it for such a strange and fast body technique. Once again, the Dragon Emperor vanished, and this time, the fog was the best cover.

Unintentionally motionless, but unhurried, there was no change in his deep eyes, just standing there quietly, feeling everything around him. The confused white mist, the nervous breathing of the crowd, and the trace of murderous aura that permeated the air and the white mist.

His knife is already in his hand, he is about to draw it, the bloody knife will come out, and he will not die, this is the purpose of death.

Suddenly, the endless white mist began to ripple slightly, like a leaf falling on the surface of a quiet lake, but it was enough to make a wave.

At the same time, Wuxin, who was originally motionless, suddenly slashed out with a horizontal sword, and the right fist that instilled all the strength of his body struck out like lightning!

With a dull snort, I saw a crimson figure flash in the vast white mist, staggering backwards, as if under an incomparably powerful blow.

This time, although it was covered up by the mist, he did not escape Wuxin's eyes again, and the two of them made a move almost at the same time, and when their fists and palms intersected, the Dragon Emperor was forced to retreat by Wuxin's punch! The situation has changed completely, and this time it is the Dragon Emperor's turn to be defeated, but he obviously has an absolute advantage just now! This should not only be the shock in the heart of the Dragon Emperor alone!

But time did not have a chance for everyone to figure everything out, because at the same time as the Dragon Emperor quickly retreated, another red shadow followed, and this time it was no longer a person, but a knife, a bloody knife that transformed into a red dragon!

The blood dragon is back!

The Dragon Emperor looked at the fiery red sword light that followed and had reached the front in the blink of an eye, and desperately retreated backwards, having used all his strength, but it still seemed to be slow to the extreme, and the fiery red sword shadow was getting closer and closer, and it was coming in an instant!

Another scream sounded, only this time it was no longer a muffled snort, but a scream! I saw the fiery red sword shadow instantly hit the Dragon Emperor's chest! Blood splattered in an instant! Then I saw the figure of the Dragon Emperor retreat sharply backwards again, but this time it flew out directly, and the sprayed blood seemed to stain the white mist red, dyeing it into a bloody color!

Maybe it was because the murderous aura in the air was too heavy, or maybe it was stimulated by the hot blood, the fog gradually dissipated, like a wounded rabbit, struggling to flee into the distance.

People gradually saw the scene in front of them clearly, and their sight gradually recovered, and then they saw the Dragon Emperor who fell out of the fog, and the gorgeous blood rain!

The blood belonged to the Dragon Emperor, but it no longer belonged to him, and he fell heavily to the ground after falling out of the fog, and his body slid on the ground for a long distance before he barely stopped, like a wounded beast, although he struggled hard, but he could no longer get up. It's like going back in time, the scene is reappearing, but this time the protagonist has changed.

And at this moment, a black lightning bolt, with a dazzling fiery red sword shadow, quickly flashed out of the fog, and went straight to the Dragon Emperor, who had no power to fight back! The sword shadow was accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, from top to bottom, and slashed down without hesitation!

At this moment, a cyan figure flashed, blocking the Dragon Emperor's face, and watched as the fiery red sword shadow that was enough to destroy everything was slashed at his head!

The dragon crescent moon is the dragon crescent moon!

No matter how big the grievances and grievances are, how can they be worth a cavity of blood thicker than water......