The cheerful tune then became a little sad and depressing, and the dream seemed to begin to change with the change of tune.

Even Wang Jue, Gao Feng, Wang Yueru and Li Qi and other senior brothers and sisters also went wrong because of their cultivation, and several people became wasted together, Xia Mingfeng continued to look for the elixir to increase longevity for a hundred years, but he couldn't resist the consumption of time, and finally turned into a pile of loess.

"Alas, alas, alas"

Yu Wenqing sighed three times in a row, like thunder, hitting his heart hard, looking at Xia Mingfeng in the ring again, two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, his face became extremely pale, and his heart was beating extremely slowly at the moment, even the heartbeat of an ordinary person could not reach.

The melody then took another turn, and the sad tune turned into an extremely silent tune, which seemed to hide a murderous intent.

In the realm of dreams, after the death of his closest colleague, Xia Mingfeng's whole person was like a walking corpse, borrowing wine all day long to kill his sorrows, time passed in a hurry, and it was another hundred years. After the master Liu Chan got out of the customs, he couldn't help but sigh and persuade his beloved apprentice when he saw him become like this.

Finally, after Liu Chan's persuasion, it also played a lot of roles, and gradually recovered, and it lasted for a few years, an enemy broke into the sect, slaughtered the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the uncle and uncle who flew up met the enemy, but in the end they were defeated one by one, and the master Liu Chan blew himself up with a strong enemy in order to cover his escape.

The melody outside the dream became faster and faster, and the sound of killing suddenly erupted, so that the onlookers couldn't help but feel a little lost when they heard it. The sadness on Xia Mingfeng's face disappeared at this moment, his face became extremely hideous, with a little sadness and a little hatred, and the whole person actually spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still closed.

In the dream, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and in the time of a hundred years, I have not let go of the idea of revenge in my heart all the time, and the whole person is in retreat or retreat, and finally after leaving the customs, the cultivation has skyrocketed, and the original strong enemy has been slaughtered with the entire sect and family.

However, he was chased and killed by the monks of the entire Middle Thousand Worlds, and he fled and killed all day long, as if he was crazy, and rushed into it towards the chasing crowd.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Yu Wenqing's face changed, and he said three killing words in a row, accompanied by the sound of the piano, like a magic sound, rushing towards Xia Mingfeng. Xia Mingfeng's whole person suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, as if he was catering to these three words, his face became extremely crazy, and he kept slashing into the air.

In the dream, Xia Mingfeng killed in the crowd, a steady stream of people continued to surround and kill him, and his cultivation gradually became invincible, the whole person was full of wounds, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of his body, and finally he was a little weak and recalled everything, and his life experience kept flashing in his mind, as fast as a picture.

One by one, he changed from his mind, and his eyes became a little scattered, if he went back in time, how good would it be? Thinking of this sentence in his heart, when he was about to close his eyes, a transparent baby in his body suddenly opened his eyes, and his immature little hands quickly formed a magic seal, and shouted: "Wake up!"

Yu Wenqing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands kept waving the strings, and the sound of killing was getting faster and faster, as if there was a shocking battle going on, giving people the feeling of being extremely frightened. Suddenly, the sound of killing stopped abruptly, and became a parting tune, the sound of the piano was extremely slow, making people feel that a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time had fallen into the enemy's trapping, and a tragic and sad mood surged in people's hearts.

Xia Mingfeng, who was standing in the ring, gradually disappeared in his whole cultivation, and his breath became like nothing, like an old man in his last years, and his pale face also carried a sense of death. The note seems to have come to an end, getting lower and lower, but longer and longer.

A gray dead air poured out more and more from his body, seeing that people were about to die, Xia Mingfeng made a noise in the dantian, like a mosquito vibrating, but the sound sounded like thunder in Yu Wenqing's ears, his face changed, and he looked over in disbelief.

Xia Mingfeng was surrounded by dead air around his body, and suddenly burst out with an even more amazing momentum than before, his closed eyes suddenly opened and closed, his eyes still had a trace of madness and confusion, and he looked at Yu Wenqing and saw that his face became a little pale, and then he was a little flushed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was slightly stunned, and then he woke up, his eyes looked at her vigilantly, and his heart was also secretly frightened.

"What was that sound just now?"

Yu Wenqing wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at him with some horror in his eyes, and had not recovered from the mosquito-like cry just now, and asked a little muttered.

Xia Mingfeng thought back to what had happened before, and instantly understood what Yu Wenqing's voice was about, if it wasn't for Yuanying's last warning, otherwise he would have sunk in a dream forever, and even die in a dream, he couldn't help but be more vigilant, of course, it was impossible to tell Yuanying's matter.

Yu Wenqing also saw that Xia Mingfeng had no intention of explaining, and then his face returned to his normal ruddy color, and while plucking the strings with his palm, he said loudly: "Since Brother Xia doesn't want to say it, my little sister won't force you." ”

After that, the strings suddenly made a chaotic sound, piercing people's eardrums, a one-foot-long gas knife, from the strings, with the palm of the hand faster and faster plucking, rows of gas-formed knives floated in front of the piano, counting carefully, there were hundreds of them.

Yu Wenqing's right hand followed by a wave, and hundreds of floating knives flew towards Xia Mingfeng suddenly, the silver-gray light mask suddenly appeared in his body, and the knife hit the gangqi, constantly making a ping-pong sound, floating strangely outside the circular light mask, Xia Mingfeng's whole person was like a hedgehog, when the last impact sounded.

"Bang", a knife suddenly exploded, and then the rest of the hundreds of knives seemed to be detonated, the explosion sounded one after another, the explosion was not like an ordinary magic explosion, but all with a sonic boom, it shook the head and made it seem to be about to explode.

The silver-gray innate Shengang also cracked, and Xia Mingfeng's ears were also shocked to blood, and his body moved violently, rushing out of the sonic boom that was still ringing, and rushed straight towards Yuwen Qing.

Yu Wenqing's speed was not slow, while retreating, he kept waving his slender fingers, plucking the strings, and a colorful phoenix formed by the air flow appeared, dragging her to fly, plucking it a few times again, and her breath obviously became a little weaker, but there were phantoms of the three divine beasts of Qinglong, Xuanwu, and White Tiger in front of her.

"Whew"

The three Divine Beast Phantoms let out a roar at the same time and rushed towards Xia Mingfeng. Xia Mingfeng's complexion remained unchanged, the silver-gray true qi appeared on his right hand, and the whole hand turned into a sharp claw, and he grabbed it towards the Qinglong Phantom who was the first to come back, and he actually grabbed it in his hand and couldn't move, and threw it towards the White Tiger Phantom, and then his body accelerated, turning into a streamer, and the purple-red qi and blood on his body shone out, and he kicked on Xuanwu's head, and the whole person seemed to be grabbing the Caifeng above.

The phantoms of the three divine beasts endured the pain, and they all rushed towards Xia Mingfeng at great speed, but it was too late, only to see the white light emitted by Xia Mingfeng's left hand, and pulled suddenly.

Yu Wenqing suddenly slipped in his arms, the guqin actually fell out of his arms, and flew towards Xia Mingfeng's hand, extremely stunned, and then the three roars sounded, and the phantom of the divine beast disappeared into mid-air out of thin air, and then his body actually fell, and then he came to his senses, and wanted to stabilize his body, he saw a black shadow formed by a huge fist, which had reached his eyes, and listened.

"You throw in the towel.."