0222 Canghai Snow Moon

"I already know what you can do, and I don't want to fight with you anymore. This move will use your best. I want you to know my real strength." As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, he saw Phoenix's body spinning rapidly, and the violent airflow intensified again.

Feeling that the airflow limited their speed to a large extent, the mayfly frowned more tightly than before.

He looked at Phoenix firmly and was bound to have this last decisive battle with Phoenix. The next moment, he appeared beside Phoenix.

If Phoenix does it with all its strength, the speed will naturally not be under the life of the mayfly. Facing the long knife attacked again in his life, he raised his left arm and raised his sword to meet him.

After a loud noise, the mayfly flew out like a broken kite, turned over several heels in the air, and flew all the way to the bank of the river a hundred feet away before stopping.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, but his foot was unstable and fell from the air.

"Alas!" Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, making Phoenix fly away and catch him. After about five or six minutes of anti-divination, he saw that his pale face was gradually bloody, and he slowly opened his eyes, and then he stopped.

"Why do you want to waste your internal strength to help me heal my wounds? There are still two levels ahead. The mayfly asked all his life, and his words were very puzzled.

"Because your knife and body are very impressive." Ye Feng said, "If you can get a good knife score and cooperate with a good method, your future is unlimited."

The mayfly turned away and said, "Well, I don't need those things."

Looking at his performance just now, it seems that no one taught him the art of swordsmanship, which is a sad thing he is extremely unwilling to mention. Ye Feng thought that most of them were for some reasons, but looking at the appearance of this mayfly in his life, he did not seem to be a person who would talk to himself in detail, so he turned around and said, "The name is Fengxia Lingyin. Is it given to you?"

The epscorpion hummed coldly all his life as an answer.

Ye Feng frowned and said, "It's a very glorious feeling for others to mention Fengxia Xianjun's name. Why is this person like this? Is there anything hidden in it?

"What a personalized name for the life of a mayfly." Ye Feng said tastefully.

The mayfly said in his life, "The person who named it wants my life to be as short as an mayfly." There is a lot of hatred in his tone.

"So, this name is not given by Fengxia Lingyin. Hearing this name, it should be the name used by local residents. This mayfly is likely to be the human race of this world." Ye Feng thought, and then smiled indifferently and said, "Do you hope your life is as short as a mayfly? I don't think so."

With that, the phoenix has turned to look at the distant Tianhe intersection, and the green light emitted by the mayfly still shrouded it.

Ye Feng said, "Although the life of the mayfly is only one day, it emits a seductive light at the moment of shaking its wings. Although life is short, it can live a well-deserved life, instead of living like an ant.

The mayfly was shocked in his life. He stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes and repeated his words: "Although life is short, it can live a well-deserved life, instead of living like an ant..."

Seeing the full moon in the sky, Ye Feng remembered the question just now and couldn't help asking, " By the way, this is obviously in the cave. Why is there a star and moon?"

The mayfly said in his life, "When you pass the first two levels, you will naturally know the reason."

Phoenix nodded to him, and then with a loud voice, he spread his wings and flew away.

The mayfly was stunned all his life, watching his figure disappear in the moonlight and muttering to himself, "Although life is short, it can live a life, not live like an ant.' Is that really what you mean in your life?

As soon as his heart moved, a wine gourd appeared in his hand, looked up and took a full sip, and muttered softly, "The world is like a dream, and a bottle of river moon.' This is the only poem read by Yuluo Huashang, which is my appetite.

However, Ye Feng's words kept echoing in his ear, which made him sigh with the moon: "Oh, am I worthy of my life?"

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The phoenix flew in the air for less than a moment, and suddenly saw the river under it disappear strangely, showing the land, with thorns, the dense forest is still there, and all kinds of wild flowers blooming all over the mountains. When I looked back, I suddenly found that the original star, moon and night sky had also disappeared, and there was only darkness left in front of me.

The phoenix's wings flapped twice and landed steadily, but he saw a man in ancient costume standing on the hill not far away, with his back to him. He was seven feet tall, with long silver hair and a white clothes blown over by the wind. He had a blood-red sword on his back and a bloody ruby ruby in the hilt.

Red and white, how can they be? How flamboyant?

As soon as Phoenix landed, the white-dressed sword man turned around, hummed in his mouth, and drove the sword to attack. His handsome and flawless face is as cold as frost, and his eyes are even more murderous.

Feeling the strong murderous spirit and sword spirit, Phoenix did not dare to neglect it. He quickly sacrificed the two swords and combined them into one to combine its power and meet the other party's blood-red to enchanting sword.

In the darkness, there is only a red and a blue light, constantly intertwined, sometimes causing a loud noise in the air, sometimes shaking open a long deep ditch on the ground, sometimes splitting the trees in the sky vertically, and sometimes cutting off the towering peaks horizontally...

In just one breath, the two sides have passed several moves in a row.

Ye Feng asked in a low voice, "Swordsman, report your name."

"The sea and the snow moon." The sword man in white replied, but the controlled bloody sword did not slow down at all, pressing towards the Phoenix with a fierce red light.

For a while, the blood-red light was very dazzling. It seems that the power of the sea, snow and moon in the sword is stronger than before.

Phoenix's lips moved gently and exhaled, but he saw Thunder throw himself into the blood red with countless blue electric snakes, cutting a piece of blood red and a black crack, but the speed did not decrease, and continued to attack the sea and snow moon on the bloody side.

"Canghai Xueyue, as the guardian of the sixth level, you can't do this alone." Ye Feng said in his heart, staring at the sea and snow moon standing out of thin air like a god in white, holding a little hope in his chest.

Sure enough, in the face of the thunder that broke through the blood sword attack and hit him directly, there was no fear on his face, his face was still cold, and his eyes were still full of murderous atmosphere.

But when he saw the twisting formula with his hands, a series of ancient spells buzzed out of his mouth, and the blood-blooming sword seemed to have a soul. Hearing the call, he immediately shook his head, turned into a series of red shadows, and chased the thunder.

How can Phoenix let it stop it? Hearing the choking from the air, the thunder was suddenly divided into two. The sword of thunder went to block the blood and light sword, and the other sword of Ting still attacked the sea and snow moon.

"Hmm!" There was a cold hum in the nose of the sea and the snow moon, buzzing out another spell.

But seeing the bloody sword, it suddenly moved up and down, and the route was twisted. I couldn't see the rules, but the speed of progress did not decrease at all. The red shadow dragged behind it, like willow branches and vines, actually wrapped the thunder sword that blocked it in front of it layer by layer.

Feeling that the sword of thunder was temporarily controlled by this red shadow, Ye Feng was inevitably shocked. But who is Phoenix? After all, he is much stronger than Canghai Xueyue, so with a little mana, the thunder sword has been freed from the shackles. But the blood and light sword has jumped over the sword of thunder to chase the sword of Ting.

Two swords, one after the other, how fast can you go? Seeing that the sword of Ting wants to take the lead in hitting the sea and snow moon, the blood sword seems to have no time to stop it, but the sea and snow moon is still arrogant and calm.

Boom!

Just when the sword of Ting was less than two centimeters away from the tip of the nose of Canghai Xueyue, the blood-lighted sword suddenly moved up and down again, turning into a shadow to wrap the hilt of the Ting sword, and then it was thrown back. Coincidentally, it was hitting the chasing thunder sword.

Therefore, the roar was the result of the confrontation between the Sword of Thunder and the Sword of Ting. The two swords, which are the same set of magic weapons, intersect, and each of them trembles and almost breaks.

"This man has a strong determination and strange swordsmanship." Ye Feng sighed in his heart.

The spell of the sea and the snow moon has been changed again, and the third round of attack has been launched. The blood sword was sensed, like a proud winner, swinging against the phoenix several times.

Phoenix was puzzled and didn't know what the other party wanted to do. Suddenly, he found that on the track of the swing of the blood sword, the blood shadow left by it had turned into several strands or ice or fire condensed into dragons, flying like streamers.

"Unresolute killing, two heavens of ice and fire!" Canghai Xueyue drank coldly and raised a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Seeing several ice dragons and fire dragons spewing thick blood fog attacking in front of him, Phoenix's eyes opened wide, and two cold light flashed in his eyes, but with a buzzing sound, the thunder's swords were already in front of him.

As Phoenix's lips moved gently, the silent spell flew out, and the two swords immediately danced. But when I saw a red leaf floating in mid-air, countless leaf shadows came out of thin air.

However, can Ye Ying in this area stop the surging ice dragons and fire dragons?

Not only that, the sea snow moon spell has been non-stop, and his blood sword is still swinging up and down, and more ice dragons and fire dragons flying out of its trajectory, as if they are emerging one after another.

Phoenix raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile. It's not that he is laughing, but Ye Feng is laughing.

Yes, this is like the keeper of the sixth level.

The thunder turned into a maple shadow, and the sword body was swinging, driving these maple shadows to rush into the ice dragon and fire dragon, as if to attack the sea and snow moon several feet away. And Phoenix did not stay in place as before, but walked with the sword.

Although the ice dragon and the fire dragon have strong attack power, their strength has been exhausted under the obstruction of the shadow of the leaves; and the thunder swords themselves rushed into the group of ice dragons and fire dragons with the momentum of thunder.