After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Qiao He felt that the whole world was trembling and shaking, and the feeling of falling came up from under his feet.

He frowned slightly and looked at Qiao Xuan who was already dumbfounded beside him, but he grabbed the man's arm tightly with his hands, and said softly, "Nephew, it seems that you can only leave with me."

Although Qiao Xuan felt relieved when she heard the sound, after all, if Qiao He had the heart to leave him here, he would definitely be in trouble.

But at this moment, recalling Qiao He's unclear words earlier, he always felt that he was going into the wolf's den after leaving the tiger's den.

"What happened... what?" He asked falteringly, trying to stabilize his body so as not to fall directly to the ground.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind tearing through the air, brushing against his ears in an instant.

The buzzing sound is almost like exploding in the ear.

Qiao Xuan covered his ears in pain. Amidst the chaotic white sand and sand, the wind blades came one after another. Seeing this, he took a step back in a panic, but heard Qiao He beside him sigh softly, and quickly rose up to catch him. The two surrounded them together.

"Meng Xing is merging." The man opened his mouth gently, but Qiao Xuan's whole body was shocked by what he said.

Dream fusion?

Everyone's fears are different, and the dream walk is naturally different. If it is really integrated, the difficulty will increase by tens of thousands of times, and this tower will certainly not be able to support so many people's indiscriminate bombardment.

At that time, if it really came to the point where the Mengxing Pagoda outside collapsed, wouldn't they want to be buried together?

Qiao Xuan felt a sudden chill in her heart, and the back of her head buzzed.

It's not all over! ?

"It should be something happened between Tianheng and Zhesui." Qiao He frowned slightly, but even so, his tone was as gentle and reliable as spring breeze turned into rain.

It's a pity that Qiao Xuan has never been a person who is easy to understand. He only felt that he couldn't stand still when he heard this.

Even Immortal Lord Tianheng and Immortal Zhesui couldn't solve the matter, wouldn't he just die in such a hurry?

Those are the two immortals of Zeshan, and now even the head of the sect has come in.

Doesn't that indirectly show that this dream-walking thing has become very difficult?

He unconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao He's sleeve, pulled the corners of his mouth with an ugly face, and asked tremblingly, "Then, can we still get out?"

"Not yet." Qiao He said slowly, and when he raised his hand, he saw a sky-splitting blue lightning that was caught in the gust of wind and suddenly cut down in front of them, and he blocked it accurately. .

The fire splattered, the buildings collapsed, and the man looked at the situation outside the formation, and his expression became more and more dignified.

"This..." Qiao Xuan felt a strange feeling in his heart, like overflowing water constantly spreading.

Wind and thunder correspond to Xun hexagram and Zhen hexagram respectively. These two hexagrams are most compatible with Jiangyu wind, so they are also the most commonly used on weekdays.

Song Bi returned to his sect, and Qiao He was his elder brother, so they were naturally most familiar with this kind of spells.

At this moment, the wind and thunder are raging, and the world is collapsing. No wonder Qiao He said earlier that something happened to Tianheng and Zhesui.

But this kind of powerful offensive could kill people at any time, without the spiritual protection of the head of Qiao He, he might be crushed into fly ash in an instant.

At that time, Mengxing has really reached the state of complete integration. He is a small student, and killing him will be as easy as crushing an ant.

"Then, where are we going?" Qiao Xuan only felt that a frightening answer had popped up in her heart, but she still asked knowingly to confirm it.

"Go to them." Qiao He's voice seemed to blend into the wind around him, falling into Qiao Xuan's ears, as if a death order had been issued.

But the man seemed to have seen his thoughts, and immediately showed a comforting smile, "It's nothing, I will keep you safe."

Qiao Xuan unconsciously swallowed her saliva, then nodded hesitantly.

In the stagnant and turbid air, there was a burning and bloody smell.

The Peach Blossom Pond is surging with blood, the trees are broken, the gentle village and the breeze and bright moon finally collapsed in front of your eyes.

Jiang Yufeng could feel the feeling of the cold blade piercing the skin and slamming into the flesh. The endless and long stinging pain made him feel as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head, drowsy and confused...

He should be very familiar with this kind of pain, but looking at Song Bihui with bright red eyes in front of him, he felt that the pain of flesh and blood was clearly nothing, but the pain in his heart seemed to tear him apart Broken.

The connection of life and death is like a glass flower that is gradually shattered. It gradually returns to death from being gorgeous and dazzling.

The wind and thunder resounded through the air, and he could hear Song Bihui's angry, painful, almost desperate voice. The strong wind whipped up his long hair and blood-stained sleeve robe, and the blood dripped down at his feet.

"Live and die together." Jiang Yufeng heard his hoarse voice rang softly, "This forbidden talisman was specially hidden by me back then."

But he didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, he was wrong.

This mighty yellow beam is a beautiful dream, it has deceived them for so long.

It turned out that the emptiness and sense of loss that kept appearing in the previous dream finally became reality.

This dream walk has finally reached the point where it is on the verge of dissipating. If no one can pass through the top of the tower, everyone will be trapped to death here.

It's just that he never expected that the real nightmare was himself.

Jiang Yufeng suddenly smiled. He looked at the simulacra that had always been calm, but now there was sadness and pity in his eyes, as if he remembered the lonely years of the past.

It's all an illusion...

If he was destined to go to this dead end, why did fate make him fall in love with this person so deeply?If this misunderstanding has not been resolved, will they not have come to this point?

If he leaves, Song Bihui will...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufeng's grip on the dagger loosened slightly for a moment.

He stared at the figure he was most familiar with, but in the next second, he caught a glimpse of a sharp sword light, which suddenly touched Song Bihui's neck.

Jiang Yufeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No way, Immortal Zhesui." Fu Ming's voice sounded faintly, "Are you hesitating? Can't bear to leave your little apprentice? Oh no, it can also be said to be...Shang Ming Shangxian."

Fu Ming thought of this, but let out a piercing laugh, "I didn't realize it at first, but you really can hook up at any time."

He slowly looked at the simulacrum, but saw that the moment the simulant saw him, its calm eyes suddenly changed.

It was almost a kind of extreme anger, and the sound of chains pierced through the air for a while, together with the water waves of the entire Peach Blossom Pond surging like boiling.

It's a pity that he is still only blind, and he still can't break free from the unbreakable shackles that have been unbreakable for thousands of years.

Seeing him pause, Fuming twitched the corners of his mouth ambiguously for a moment, and said with a sneer, "It's been a long time since I've seen Tianjun, don't look at me with such eyes, how many people in this world miss you, your expression, It will make me want to destroy you even more..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Song Bihui's cold and sharp eyes and the sudden wind blade had already reached him, and the man said coldly, like unmelting ice, "Fuming, do you think I'm dead? "

Fu Ming's expression changed, but he clenched the blade of the sword unconsciously, and the sharp blade lightly brushed against Song Bihui's neck, cutting out a line of blood.

Beads of blood slid down the neck with protruding veins and vigorous pulse, and dripped on the neckline.

"Fu, Ming!" Jiang Yufeng said every word, "Do you dare to touch him?"

"Don't act rashly." Fu Ming said with a faint smile, "I'm just afraid that if Immortal Zhe Sui retreats, we will die together."

But Jiang Yufeng suddenly smiled.

There was coldness in his eyes, and he said lightly, "You are really, really stupid. You have possessed me for many years, but you still haven't understood me at all. It's no wonder that after so many years, you haven't been able to ascend once."

Hearing the sound, Fu Ming gritted his teeth immediately, and stared at Jiang Yufeng with cold eyes, but he didn't know what Jiang Yufeng meant.

"Do you think that I will die here reluctantly only if Song Bihui comes back and threatens me?" Jiang Yufeng looked at Song Bihui with indifferent eyes, but Song Bihui was also stunned suddenly up.

"You have to be clear, no one can influence my decision." He slowly took a step forward, reaching out his hand to gently pull Song Bihui's hair behind his ears under Fuming's suspicious and vigilant eyes, just like the affectionate and gentle old days Lover, tenderly said, "This time, someone must sacrifice, and I am the one who decides at this moment. If I die here today and disappear in front of him, after he goes out, I will only remember it forever." Me, thinking of me, loving me, no one will ever walk into his heart, I will never be surpassed.

But if I am not dead today, and I drag you to be buried with me, I will not only be hated by him for "betraying" him.Moreover, from now on, I will have to repay the debts from thousands of years ago in lifetimes.Why not do it? "

Song Bihui felt his mind go blank for a while, and he looked at the eyes of the person in front of him in disbelief, the emotions in those eyes had changed for him countless times.

Happy, lonely, confused...

But he had never felt so hopeless and helpless at this moment.

"No wonder people in the world say that Immortal Zhesui is the most ruthless." Fu Ming curled the corner of his lips, "You are really good at weighing pros and cons."

He smiled and looked at the simulacrum that was so angry that it was almost transparent, but the meaning in his eyes became unclear, "Tianjun, Shang Ming was already out of his wits before, and you were so angry that you directly suppressed me in Buzhou Mountain, but you went against the sky." , Forcibly throwing him into the reincarnation pool, even going down to the mortal world for this.

But do you think that Shang Ming is something good?I think he is no different from me, and he just wants to get you.It’s just that he’s even more delusional, and actually wants to get your heart…”

The simulant figure seemed to shake slightly, and then looked over coldly with angry eyes.

Song Bihui's eyes swept over in an instant, like a sharp blade, causing Fuming to stop talking for a moment.

"Let him go." Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes, but saw that Fuming's hand holding the sword was even tighter.

The man seemed to feel the threat of danger, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Immortal Zhesui, how could I kill Immortal Tianheng so easily? As long as you do it, I will let him go. But, you I also know that my patience is limited..."