The Dragon Lord's reaction made the Feng Lord feel something was wrong.

This feeling is like Long Zun deliberately delaying her here.

Her face suddenly changed, and she turned to look at the direction when she came. There were vague changes in the direction, and there were violent confrontation waves coming from one wave after another, endlessly, like a tide.

Originally, Gu Mingyue was in danger under the joint attack of the two of them. If she hadn't been strong enough and Long Zun was interested in letting go, she would have been severely injured. At this moment, the Fengzhu was distracted and immediately let her see the opportunity. Her figure suddenly collapsed and turned into dozens of water to shoot in all directions.

When the Phoenix Lord came back to his senses and wanted to stop him, it was too late.

Now that things have come to this point, the phoenix master has no intention of obstructing him, and turns back to the original path. The power of the space around him is ups and downs, and the void is twisted.

However, Long Zun stepped out in one step and blocked her in front of her. With a wave, the power of time permeated. In a short moment, endless time flowed, and the twisted time and space returned to normal.

The bad thoughts in Fengzhu's mind became clearer and clearer, staring at Long Zun: "Who is Ba Qiu fighting with?"

The aftermath that swept from afar was definitely someone Ba Qiu was fighting with, but the distance was too far, and she didn't feel it clearly enough.

"Oh!" Long Zun sighed, his eyebrows full of hesitation, not knowing how to explain.

"Get out of the way!" Fengzhuo was angry. She had no patience to confront Long Zun here.

Long Zun knew that he could no longer hide it, so he could only say truthfully: "It's Lu Ye."

"Lu Ye?" The Feng Lord was stunned and felt it carefully, and vaguely confirmed that it seemed that only the breath of Ba Qiu and Lu Ye were flowing there.

She couldn't help but say angrily: "You can't cultivate yourself for a while now, and you have to discuss with that brat at this time?"

"And you!" Master Feng glared at Long Zun again, "They two fight, why did you stop me? You even let Gu Mingyue go!"

Just now, I was definitely a good opportunity to take the opportunity to eradicate Gu Mingyue. With the strength of the two of them, as long as they work together sincerely, Gu Mingyue will most likely be left here.

Long Zun stuttered his lips for a moment, and finally said, "It's not a dispute between life and death!"

"What a joke!" Master Feng scolded, "They are both unjust and revenge, what kind of life and death disputes are there? Get out of the way, I'll go and see!"

Dragon Lord refused to let him go, but just stared at the Fengzhu's eyes: "You have thought of it, but you just dare not admit it."

The Fengzhu's face had turned pale, he bit his red lips tightly, and his voice was cold: "Yang Fengxian, I'll say it again, get out of the way, I don't want to fight you!"

Long Zun shook his head: "It's too late, can't you still feel it? Ba Qiu burned his life. He will die no matter how he wins or loses in this battle. This is his life!"

Master Feng's eyes turned scarlet: "Is he who asked you to hold me?"

"Yes!" Long Zun nodded, "Ba Qiu said that he was like this in his life, but at least, at the last moment, he could be a stepping stone. In this world, only Lu Ye can inherit his will. This is not only because they are both human races, but also because of the inheritance of Taoist soldiers, you should understand!"

The Feng Lord shook his body slightly, but he never expected that the last side was the last glance.

In a trance, Long Zun had already made his body aside: "If you insist on going, then it will be up to you, but Ba Qiu should not want to see you at this time."

The Fengzhu clenched his fists, and his eyebrows were full of struggle.

It took a long time before I raised my head and opened my mouth.

The sad sound of the phoenix sounds spreads directly to the depths of the world.

Outside Yifu City, two figures were still colliding constantly, slashing wildly, swinging their swords. The move looked rigid and stiff, but each attack contained a great burst of power.

The little Yifu City had long been floating away in such an aftermath of the impact.

Fu Wei in the city cried into tears. He knelt down in front of Ba, and Ba hunched over, patted his head lightly, and smiled happily on his face.

Suddenly, the two figures of the battle collided violently again, but this time they did not separate as before.

Lu Ye held the knife in both hands, and the tip of the knife was pressed against the cross-section of the giant blade, and the giant blade was crossed in front of Ba Qiu's chest.

They are close to each other, their own Taoist power is rushing, and their qi is thriving.

Ba Qiu smiled: "It's almost done! If you have such a foundation, you will definitely go further than me in the future. Maybe you have the opportunity to break that layer of shackles."

Lu Ye's expression was painful, and his hands holding the knife were trembling slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ba Qiu slowly closed his smile and said in a deep voice: "Why, don't you even have the courage to give me a ride in the end? Or do you want to watch my life slowly disappear?"

The blood flame on his body had long disappeared from the previous momentum of soaring into the sky. After this battle, the blood flame had already tended to be extinguished at this moment. A faint layer of thin covering his body, just like a candlelight in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

His vitality was about to be exhausted, and his body was filled with death.

"I won't do it yet!" Ba Qiu shouted in a low voice.

Lu Ye gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and roared to the sky: "My younger generation, Lu Ye, please send Senior Ba Qiu, please leave!"

The hands holding the knife stopped trembling, exerted fierce force, and the Panshan Knife stabbed forward.

A crisp sound came from the depths of my heart.

The giant blade that had been with Ba Qiu for countless years turned into fragments under this spike. The sharp blade pierced Ba Qiu's body and pierced the heart. The violent power that burst out instantly wiped out Ba Qiu's remaining vitality.

Amid the crisp sound, another sound rang out.

"Senior Sister Shang, goodbye!"

The fragments of the giant blade rolled back like fluorescent light, and rushed into the Panshan Knife in Lu Ye's hand. A trace of white light suddenly lay across the dark blade.

Lu Ye drew his sword, but he didn't even bring out any blood. The blood in Ba Qiu's body had already burned out. He stood there with his head down, still tall and tall, with his waist straight and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep, and encountered something good in his dream.

In this battle, Ba Qiu, the strongest man in the inner world, failed to advance and his vitality was severely damaged, which led to four ten city lords joining forces to encircle and suppress them. Lord Long Zunfeng came to support him, and Xiao Qianchen also surrounds the formation.

In a big battle, the human tribe Lu Ye and the Bu tribe Fu Wei entered the battlefield and forced the Xuan Wuzong to retreat.

Hou Baqiu and Lu Ye had a life-and-death battle, and Lu Ye's hands were killed.

The most powerful man in the world for countless years died!

...

In vain, a man stands quietly in the city.

Lu Ye sat on the throne and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The life-and-death battle with Ba Qiu seems to be the most decent way for him to leave, but Lu Ye knows that this senior is paving the way for his future.

He knew that Ba Qiu just wanted to die at his own hands, and even more so that this way of death was a relief for Ba Qiu.

But Lu Ye still felt uncomfortable after killing such a senior with his own hands.

Not long after Ba Qiu died in battle, the Dragon Lord of the Phoenix returned together.

The Feng Lord didn't say much, but silently put away Ba Qiu's body and took him away.

Dragon Lord could not let go of the Phoenix Lord, so he also left with him.

Lu Ye sat on this throne, looking at the dilapidated city, and suddenly a feeling of desolation and loneliness surged into his heart. It was hard to imagine how Ba Qiu had persisted for so many years alone.

Perhaps, only those who can endure loneliness like Ba Qiu can be so powerful that they can't raise their heads with their own body.

He slowly stood up, walked to a distance, and stood in front of Fuwei.

Fu Wei was still half kneeling in place. He felt the movement and looked up at Lu Ye.

The guy's eyes were as red and swollen as peaches, but he was holding a turtle shell that was taller than a person. The shell was covered with magnificent patterns, and even a breath similar to a treasure flowed.

While Ba Qiu died in battle, Ba Xia's body slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

These two destiny are one, living and dying together. Ba Qiu fell and Ba Xia could not live alone. This is also the only disadvantage of the Bu clan's entanglement with fate.

After the Baxia disappeared, the only thing that was left was this turtle shell.

This is the treasure of the Bu clan, and it is also the inheritance of the Bu clan since ancient times.

Refined through generations of powerful people in the divine clan, although this treasure is not a natural treasure, its quality is almost the same as the treasure.

The magnificent pattern on the turtle shell is the line of destiny left by generations of divine tribes.

"Senior Brother..." Fu Wei looked at Lu Ye with a sob voice.

Lu Ye sighed and patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

He asked casually: "What's going on with your strength?"

His own strength has been greatly improved because of the secret technique of the small world. What is the situation in Fuwei? How to improve it is so abnormal.

To be honest, when Fu Wei suddenly entered the battlefield to assist in the battle, he was shocked, but Fu Wei's performance surprised him.

Fu Wei smiled at Lu Ye embarrassedly: "I never had time to confess to my senior brother. This is my talented magical power of the Bu clan."

I explained it now.

Lu Ye was amazed at the ears.

Only then did I realize that Fu Wei's strength was directly related to him.

I was immediately envious. This feeling of being able to become stronger without hard practice is definitely what all monks dream of.

The expression suddenly froze: "So, the death of senior Domineering..."

Although Baxia was not killed by him, Baqiu died at his hands. To a certain extent, Baxia also died at his hands.

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself." Fu Wei raised his hand and wiped his eyes. "The ancestor had foresaw this scene many years ago, and Senior Ba Qiu also knew that he would have such a fate."

Lu Ye’s mood became more complicated.

He didn't know how to comfort Fu Wei, but instead he was comforted by others.

But I finally understood why Baxia suddenly died.

"So, if something happens to me in the future, you can't live alone?" Lu Yewen said.

"That's how it is." Fu Wei nodded.

Lu Ye said seriously: "Then I have to live well in the future."

He has a Taoist pattern with a chain of life, which can allow two irrelevant individuals to share life and death, and even share the achievements of their respective practices, which is somewhat similar to the talented supernatural powers of the Bu clan.
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