Chapter 410 He and He

A thousand-year-old dream is too empty, and half of my heart refuses to stop. When I wake up from the dream, I see the new rain, and the country is still as gentle as the old.

The golden world is covered with fairy flowers and green trees. There are lakes and mountains here, and there are many birds and beasts. The lake is beautiful and the mountains are beautiful. What a fairyland.

The mountains are covered with snow, the grass grows and warbler flying by the lake, and there are reeds in the shallow lake, and the ground is white and foggy, like a reed land.

By the lake, there stood a teenager with a young man with black hair and a snow in white. Facing the lake, he was speechless behind his back. The back of this teenager could make people dare to blasper at first sight.

"Who are you?! Where is this place? Why are there black clouds rolling in the sky, but here is brilliant? Fei Chen, dressed in a black Taoist robe, struggled to get up and couldn't help frowning his eyebrows. Looking at the young man in the lake, his murderousness and fear suddenly rose instinctively.

Because the teenager in white is too strange to see the depth of strength. When he backs his hands, Feichen can feel the threat of this person to him. And although there is a golden light around a hundred miles, beyond the golden light, there are black clouds rolling and murderous!

Things that can't be seen are the most terrible. Feichen has been on the dark side of personnel for a long time, struggling with big and small plots. He has long been exhausted. Li Qingxuan, Yun Tianya, Li Fanzhen, the fifth demon, Ditian, Jiang Hanfeng, which of these people are not the dark? They set countless games, formed countless plots, played chess with each other, and competed for hegemony with each other.

If you don't pay attention, the chess player will become a chess piece, and if he degenerates again, he will become a discarded player. People are terrible, and people's hearts are even more terrible. Feichen is no longer willing to suffer this kind of torture. The only thing left is worth doing. That is to kill!

Li Qingxuan kills! Kill the End of the World! Li Fanzhen also wants to kill! Kill them all! It's all over! There is nothing left. No matter what the chess player is, he is not the ghost of the sword after all! Only the dead can't do anything, and only the dead can't do anything!!

"Sword! My sword! Kill! Kill you! I'll kill all you demons! Slaughter all your fakes! Hahahaha! Kill you and kill the sky again! As long as I'm not dead! I'm going to kill you all!" Feichen smiled coldly. As soon as he put his hands together, a dark sword appeared in his hand, which was an unformed purple glazed sword!

However, the sword has completely turned black, and the pimples of the sword are full of energy. The original transparency has long ceased to exist. Instead, it is as dark as a black hole in the sky, which can swallow everything. The sword is four feet long, but the sword spirit floats out more than ten miles. That kind of murderous spirit is almost integrated with the night a hundred miles away.

The black merit disk has condensed again behind its back, and the breath of killing demons only dyed the whole golden earth into dim yellow in an instant.

The surrounding animals and birds suddenly strung into the forest. That kind of instinctive fear has already sprouted in their hearts.

However, the young man in white did not look back and still carried his hands behind his back, but he could see that he had raised his head slightly. He said, "The state of mind is evil, and people are demons. If the heart is kind, man is holy. You know this, but why are you willing to degenerate? You killed people and slaughtered the sky. What's left?

"I, no, care, all the good people are dead, but the bad guys are still alive. This thief is unfair. Why am I sanctified? Demon! Demons will not die! Haha, only if you become a demon, you won't die!" Feichen's face was ferocious, and the scar on his face was already shining, which added a kind of horror.

"Demons will also die. Saints and demons are just on the front line. There is not much difference between becoming saints and demons. It's just different from person to person. Human nature likes and dislikes, that is, natural nature, and must be dominated and constrained by nature. You said that demons will not die, but if they violate the harmony of heaven, won't you also be punished by God? The teenager turned around and his eyes were closed. The handsome face was a kind of indifference, calmness, even more calm than the calmness of the emperor.

His face is very pale. Even if he wears snow-white clothes, the whiteness still can't be compared with his holiness. But this is not sickly pale. Under the white skin, it is blood color, which belongs to human blood color, just like the warmth hidden in people's hearts.

Feichen looked at the person who looked like him and slowly closed his eyes, but the anger in his eyebrows gathered more and more.

"Li Feichen, the way of heaven is different. Do you also want to be my enemy?" Feichen disappeared into the space without warning. When he appeared, he was already behind the other party. He cut it with a sword, and the fragrance of heaven and earth shocked people's hearts!

When the teenager opened his eyes, the pure white and flawless white flying sword had appeared in his hand, and there was no way he could move. With a bang, he blocked the attack of Feichen's black sword.

There was no change in his face, and his figure also moved quickly to respond to the rapid and abnormal attack of Feichen.

"Li Feichen, if you don't counter your hand, even if you are strong, I will cut you into ashes and smoke!" Compared with Li Feichen's flawless face, Feichen's scar is more prominent and ferocious, like a real demon.

When the two fought, it was like a war between the saint and the devil. For a moment, the swords met, and countless fires splashed, stirring up the lake in this place.

The water tornadoes were stirred by Feichen's black sword and penetrated directly into the clouds, while Li Feichen's white sword 'Ao Xue Pale' also exerted its own power and suppressed the water tornado down.

"Kill me, you are still a demon. You can't change anything. Do you still want to kill it?" Li Feichen and Feichen stood face to face on the lake. The surrounding air was chaotic, and tornadoes and storms were like the end of the world, which would twist the whole golden place.

"Kill! If I kill you, everything will recover. I'm still Yun Feichen! Instead of you, Li Feichen, Li Feichen will become a long history. It will no longer exist in my heart, no longer appear, and I will no longer have the broken dream of a father and a son! There will be no heartache again, there will be no hatred of killing mother again, and there will be no confusion again! No more..." Feichen said a lot of words in a row. These are all things that have tangled him in his life, and all this is caused by Li Feichen in front of him. As long as he is killed, everything will be over!

"So if you kill me, will you die? Are you going to kill it or not?" Li Feichen frowned gently. Although his words were full of doubts, it was more a kind of sadness, which made people feel sympathy.

The two people moved around the whole world, one attacking and defending, and Feichen was pressing everywhere, but Li Feichen couldn't get out of his sword. Soon, the 'Ao Xue Pale' was already countless gaps, on the verge of breaking.