The consciousness of the wind is on the verge of extinguishing, and the memory is like flowing water, gradually leaving behind the dry riverbed, and his world will become a barren desert, and the sunset and stars should return to nothingness.

"Brother Feng......" It was Bai Mei's shout, his voice was so ethereal that he couldn't catch it at all, "Do you believe in fate?"

Destiny?

Feng Budu smiled bitterly in his heart, he already felt the strong breath of death.

Under Long Aotian's terrifying attack, Bai Mei's whereabouts became more and more revealed, but what Long Aotian didn't notice was that a small beast skin scroll avoided all sword qi and stegosaurus, slowly fell from the void, and finally landed on Feng Budu's chest.

There are very obvious tear marks on the edges of the hide, apparently freshly torn from somewhere. The scroll depicts a hand holding a sword with a lifelike skull drawn on the hilt.

Just when the animal skin touched Feng Budu's body, he suddenly shuddered, and the pupils that were about to completely disperse suddenly contracted, and a terrifying light swept by, as if he had changed into a person.

"It's you!"

A vague figure appeared in Feng Budu's field of vision, and the impressive memory became clear again.

It was the mysterious man who gave him the tricolor stone, and it was the man who told him about the existence of "eternal space".

He always has a melancholy aura on him, and that sense of vicissitudes that cannot be ignored.

"It's me. He squatted down beside Feng Budu, with a faint smile on his face, "We meet again!"

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Feng Budu's tone was a little confused, "Why do you always appear at critical moments?"

The mysterious man said, "I told you last time, I am long gone, and now all you see is my traces!"

Feng Budu said: "I don't understand. ”

"I'm sure you'll understand later. ...... We've always believed it!" The mysterious man looked a little pained, "So I left a mark here, waiting for your arrival!"

Feng Budu was even more confused, the man seemed to know him well, but he didn't find any clues in his memory.

"Let me help you solve today's troubles!" the man stretched out his hand, his fingers slender and fitting perfectly with the hand on the hide.

"What should I do?" asked him.

"Give me the magic dust!"

"What is Demon Dust?"

The man shook his head and chuckled, "Remember the Eternal Space, it's full of demonic dust!"

Feng Budu instantly understood something, it was the kind of dust of the eternal space, the kind of dust that could make the five-clawed golden dragon condense into substance.

"Only if you agree with me to use Demon Dust can I harness the power of this era!"

The wind does not cross and does not know how to use it, but there is no resistance to this man's request, and the smile of the mysterious man between them slowly solidifies, and then a strange scene happens!

His flesh was shrouded in a cloud of dust, and the dust seemed to have a mysterious buoyancy that made his body float gradually, but he understood that it was not his own strength. His muscles, bones, and veins were all destroyed, and he was no better than a mortal who was powerless.

"Huh!"

Long Aotian frowned, and also discovered the abnormal change in the square.

"How can this be?" Long Aotian saw that the ants were not dead, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, "Let me clean up this eye-catching garbage first!"

Long Aotian Wanlong Chaozong was free to retract, and the sword qi of the dragon chant disappeared in an instant, and he landed on the square again, not far from the wind, staring at the changes in his body.

"What is this?" Long Aotian couldn't even understand what was happening to him.

The dust became denser and denser, and finally it burned like a flame.

Although Long Aotian couldn't see through it, his heart was still full of disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

The sword finger condensed, and a fierce sword qi emitted, hitting the wind directly.

The sword qi swept through the air, whistling, Feng Budu's arm was raised, and a stream of dust struck, and the sword qi was instantly dissipated.

"What?"

Long Aotian's huge body shook violently, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, his sword qi was even ordinary emperors couldn't catch it, how could it be ......

"Bold and demonic, dare to ......" Long Aotian was furious.

"The sword qi can still be seen!" the hollow voice suddenly sounded, and a hazy shadow shrouded the wind.

The phantom appeared, Long Aotian frowned, and instinctively took a step back, and soon he understood that Feng Budu was already another person at this moment.

"Who are you?"

"You're not qualified to ask who I am?" The phantom raised his hand, and Feng Budu's arm also raised, pointing at Long Aotian like this.

Heh, Long Aotian couldn't help but sneer, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this.

"No matter who you are, you are destined to die today!" As soon as Long Aotian raised his hand, a giant sword was condensed in his hand, and the sword momentum rose, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent.

This is "Silence", a sword move specifically aimed at the soul in the Dragon Slaying Gong, and countless strong people were defeated by this move ten thousand years ago.

"Huh. A chuckle came out in the darkness.

"This trick is called Silence, it comes from a set of ancient classics, and it has been perfected and improved and integrated into my exercises, I don't know how many strong people have died because of it, and I will use it to end you today!" Heaven and earth fell into silence completely, and there was only a bit of dazzling light.

That light seems to be the only light in the world, and everything beyond the light is nothingness.

In the darkness, the dragon Aotian giant sword shook violently, and the heavens and the earth were even more cold, so the bright light suddenly pierced through the void and stabbed in a certain direction.

"Silence ......," the mysterious man sighed a little, "I didn't expect that one day someone would use Silence against me...... But do you know the silence?"

In the darkness, a faint glimmer of light crossed by, and a terrible power stirred the whole world, and the glimmer of light paused somewhere, and could not go any further.

The light paused for a moment, then began to tremble violently, and the powerful power inside raged wildly, finally breaking through the shackles and completely unleashing it, lighting up the dark world again.

Long Aotian's giant sword condensed with Xuan Qi made a crisp cracking sound, and spider silk-like cracks instantly spread throughout the entire giant sword, and then the giant sword shattered with a bang.

"You ......" Long Aotian took a few steps back again, his eyes were full of incredulity, he couldn't believe that his "silence" would be broken, "Who are you?"

Feng Budu held a sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword was a lifelike skull, and the sword body emitted a faint ghostly light.

"Nondescript!" the mysterious man snorted coldly, "Do you know the true meaning of extinction?"

"Why don't I understand?" Long Aotian's blood surged, almost roaring out in a roaring voice: "Heaven and earth are silent, and everything is destroyed!"

This is what he saw from that classic.

"That's right, this is the true meaning of 'silence'!" said the mysterious man, "Unfortunately, you don't understand heaven and earth, and you don't understand all things!"

"Let's show you what the real 'Silence' looks like!" The mysterious man raised his arm, and the sword of the god of sacrifice held by Feng Budu also raised.

Long Aotian's eyes were about to split, and a giant sword was once again condensed in his hand.

"Annihilation!"

"Annihilation!"

Heaven and earth were extinguished in an instant, and everything was lifeless, only two bright lights roamed in the void.