"You ....."

Feng Hua seemed to be suddenly stuck in something, in the thousand years he was lost, although he was unconscious, but he also thought in the fog, if he was not so paranoid, what would happen if he was seriously injured?

"If a man does not die, his heart will not die. Feng Hua slowly raised his head and looked at the misty sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly lowered his head and said softly: "Maybe you're right, but that's all about me." ”

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter to the current wind birch. Feng Hua said that he was dying was not a lie, but he had already run out of oil, and the purpose of surviving now was to leave the inheritance and make the last effort for the human race.

Slowly picking up the long sword in his hand, Feng Hua's momentum increased several times in an instant, the yin qi in the surrounding sky suddenly dispersed, and the vision of heaven and earth above his head slowly unfolded, and the sky of the Jedi battlefield had never seen stars for many years, but it had appeared twice recently.

In the clear day, the sky is full of stars, like a blinking eye, exuding an incredible light.

Yi Shuihan looked at the starry sky in astonishment, brilliant and dazzling, even in this Jedi battlefield, he could feel that it should be daytime now, and Feng Hua could actually reverse the night and day, what an earth-shattering power.

The vision has not disappeared, the sky is still changing, the stars are still twinkling in the sky, and I don't know when a small crescent-like moon appeared next to it, like a bright lamp, hanging in the sky. The cold and lonely battlefield brings a glimmer of light and a hint of warmth.

Yi Shuihan looked up at this bright moon, and a variety of emotions instantly poured into his heart. Looking down at the figure of Feng Hua Xiao Suo quietly, lonely, lonely, desolate, friends, relatives, and even enemies of the same generation have all perished in the long river of time. If he thinks about it, how many people can really understand the wind birch at this moment?

The magnificent sea of stars slowly disappeared, and the sky slowly brightened. The breeze blew, and the golden and warm sun shone on Yi Shuihan's face, and the battlefield at this time was no longer the slightest bit of horror before.

The dazzling sunlight shone on this land, but the ground seemed to be burning with raging fire, and the wisps of golden sunlight were like rockets shooting on the ground, and the yin qi on the ground and the desperate roars and roars of the undead were buried under this scorching sun one by one.

Feng Hua looked up at the world illuminated by the golden sun, showed a look of relief, turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan, and said softly: "This is my strongest sword, can you feel anything?"

Looking at the red sun on the horizon, Yi Shuihan slowly closed his eyes, felt the light and heat of the sun with his heart, and said softly for a long time: "Huihong, profound, lonely, warm, hopeful, joy..."

"That's it, that's all. Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan with a smile, he felt more and more interesting.

"Regrets!" Yi Shuihan looked up at the golden sky, his immature cheeks showed a trace of confusion, and he whispered: "I feel that there is a defect, right..." There are flaws......"

"What's the shortcoming..... Yi Shuihan looked at the sky blankly, like a lost child, not knowing the direction. After staring at it for a long time, Yi Shui exclaimed in a cold voice, "There is no way for yin and yang to merge together..... That's right, because it is not fused together, just like the Yin-Yang Sect, Yin and Yang can never merge. ”

Everyone in the world knows that the two sects of yin and yang have always been discordant and cannot be blended.

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know if the two sects of yin and yang were compatible, and he didn't want to know. But he was very interested in Yi Shuihan's statement, and said softly: "Can day and night merge?"

"Should... OK. The blank look in Yi Shuihan's eyes was even heavier, and he felt that his mind was blank.

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and stepped out in front of Yi Shuihan, and a fiery red light lit up with the finger of his right hand, which landed on the center of Yi Shuihan's eyebrows.

didn't have time to react at all, Yi Shuihan only felt that his eyes were flowering, his brain was in sharp pain, and countless pictures kept passing through his mind, Yi Shuihan clearly felt that Feng Hua was in his sea of consciousness.

There was a roar in his mind, and the voice of the vicissitudes of wind and birch came from his ears: "The sea of stars is vast, the power of the stars is melted, and the heavens and the earth are destroyed." The waning moon is bright, the power of the moon melts, and the sky is cut back. When the sun is in the sky, the power of the sun melts and burns out the eight wildernesses. ”

All kinds of sounds, pictures and pictures, in Yi Shuihan's eyes and brain, kept swiping, and Yi Shuihan felt that the entire sea of knowledge was filled in an instant. After the violent impact, Yi Shuihan slowly regained his calm, and the violent tearing sensation in the sea made Yi Shuihan unable to hold himself for a while. The breeze gently blew across his cheeks, and Yi Shuihan slowly opened his eyes.

In front of me were two flames that were burning, the flames flickering on and off, looking dazzling. The flames slowly faded away, slowly revealing their full appearance in front of Yi Shuihan. Yi Shuihan's eyes shrank suddenly, and a behemoth appeared in Yi Shuihan's eyes, with two crooked horns on the huge beast's head, and the owner of the two flames in front of him turned out to be a dragon.

The body like a mountain blocks the sky tightly. The scales as black as rocks were densely scattered all over the body, and the five sharp blades under the dragon's claws exuded an incomparably cold glow, and the huge pupils looked down on the land.

As far as the eye could see, there stood an old man in a blue shirt, white hair and white beard on the ground. The old man's face was like electricity, he held this aqua blue sword in his hand, and looked up at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, there was no fear in his eyes, but it made people feel that the fighting spirit was high.

"Senior Feng?" Yi Shuihan recognized at a glance that the old man in the blue shirt and white hair and white beard was Feng Hua.

The sky changed suddenly, and the sun, which had been blocked by the black dragon just now, now seemed to be burning, and a golden-red light erupted outward, illuminating the entire earth.

Feng Hua's sword rushed over like a mountain of black dragons, and the water-blue long sword in his hand exuded a dazzling golden light, burning with golden flames that could burn out the Eight Desolations.

Above the sky, the black dragon looked at the golden flames, and there was obvious fear in the depths of his eyes. But as the most noble creature in this world, the strongest existence between heaven and earth. Although the scene in front of him surprised him, how could this small human being be compared to it.

Looking at the wind birch rushing like an ant, a mouthful of scorching dragon flame sprayed down, burning straight towards the wind birch. Without the slightest intention of dodging, Feng Hua roared. Lifting his sword and slashing at the blazing dragon flame, the golden flame on the long sword entrained the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and directly shattered the dragon flame.

Feeling the momentum of Feng Hua's forward, looking at the burning golden flames on the long sword, the black dragon's body couldn't help but retreat. Looking straight at the wind birch, it didn't understand why it had such a will to turn the sky in its old face. The scorching dragon flame scorched Feng Hua's white hair and white beard, and it looked ridiculous, but neither it nor Yi Shuihan could laugh.

"Roar!"

The black dragon raised its proud head and roared in the sky, it was the most powerful creature in the world, and it had the dignity it deserved. The huge dragon's claws like a mountain flashed with dazzling black light, and they clawed towards the wind birch.

Feng Hua clenched the long sword in his hand, and in the wind, he could vaguely hear the sound of hunting in his clothes, and he could feel his body, because of the crisp sound of trembling from the huge dragon power. But even so, Feng Hua did not take half a step back, and still went forward to meet it.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, the golden flames and the huge dragon claws collided directly. One is a black dragon giant claw, one is a golden-red longsword, one is a black light that shines, and flesh explodes, and one is a golden light that burns everything.

The sound was deafening, the sound fell and the blood sprayed wildly, and the whole person flew out like a broken kite, but the black dragon's mountain-like body shook violently. Slowly getting up from the ground, Feng Hua was not disappointed by the simple flicker of the black dragon, looking at the black dragon Feng Hua, the corner of his mouth showed a hint of a conspiracy to succeed.

Yi Shuihan followed Feng Hua's line of sight, looking at the golden flame that had been ignited by the dragon's claw at some point. The flames didn't seem to burn very quickly. But for some reason, the black dragon seemed to have no way to take the golden flame. It kept rolling and swaying in the air, but the flames still slowly burned its massive dragon claws.

Feng Hua wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the battle intent was still high in his eyes. Tightly grasping the long sword, Feng Hua rushed out again, his body dragging an afterimage on the ground, and then slammed it on the ground, shooting like a javelin at the black dragon rolling in the sky.

The black dragon that kept rolling in the sky kept an eye on the wind birch, and when he saw the wind birch rushing over again, without the slightest hesitation, the huge tail instantly shook it over and smashed straight towards the wind birch.

Feeling the wind coming, Feng Hua stiffened his body, raised the long sword in his hand high, and slashed at the oncoming giant tail.

With a "bang", the two collided, and a violent sonic boom sounded at the time. Wind Birch spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked out again, breaking a large number of trees along the way.

The clouds gathered in the sky, and the black dragon kept shaking and hovering in the sky. The blow with Feng Hua just now ignited the black dragon's inky tail again. The black dragon quickly moved in the sky and slammed into the ground and rocks, and particles of gravel and soil shot out in all directions. The black dragon wanted to whip Feng Hua to death with one tail, but he didn't want to provoke the fire in the second time.

"Roar!" a wail, a cloud of mist surged in the sky, and the dragon's body like a mountain disappeared from sight.

After a long time, the mist dissipated, and a middle-aged man covered with dragon pattern armor revealed his figure, the middle-aged man was sturdy, his square face was angular, and there was a hint of tyranny hidden in the depths of his indifferent eyes. There is no way, even if it is transformed into a human form, the golden flame is still like a maggot attached to the bone, wantonly burning the rock-solid divine comedy of the black dragon, and there is no intention of relenting.