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

Jiang Yufeng looked down at the carved dagger in his hand that was full of shattered light, and a flash of lightning suddenly struck the sky behind him, instantly illuminating his delicate and handsome side face like a jade carving.

He slowly looked at the simulacrum standing not far away, and was about to raise the knife to step forward, but suddenly heard the deep and familiar voice coming from his ear again.

"Master." Under the darkness, the wind blew Song Bihui's long hair, making Jiang Yufeng unable to see his expression clearly for a while, "Did you just say what was in your heart?"

"Uh..." Jiang Yufeng paused when he heard the sound.

Amidst the thunder and thunder, there was only a piece of desolation under the heaven and earth. He looked deeply at that figure, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of that ghost-like person again.

Fu Ming sneered and tilted his head, as if he was enjoying this good show that he had been waiting for for a long time, "It's really affectionate, do you need to talk about the old days?"

Jiang Yufeng didn't speak, but just glanced over.

The man stopped laughing.

In the silence, a myriad of thoughts were like a stormy sea. Jiang Yufeng never thought that meeting again would be a matter of life and death.

A few hours ago, in that seemingly endless corridor, Fu Ming had told him how to get out, but in fact, it was not the only way.

And he is the one who chooses.

"If you kill Song, you will return." At that time, when Fu Ming said these words sadly, a wind blade from Jiang Yufeng almost immediately cut the man's neck.

But this person was not afraid at all, he tilted his head slightly, saw the wind blade suddenly brushing past his ear, and said immediately, "Xianjun, you can think clearly, if you kill me, the whole dream will be destroyed." But it will collapse completely, and everyone in the tower will have to be buried with me at that time. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

He slowly stretched out his hand, and then carelessly wiped away the blood on the ear cut by the wind blade.

The man looked down at the blood on his fingertips, hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a sneer, "I knew you couldn't do anything to Song Bihui, so there is another way."

"If you can't speak human words anymore with this mouth, don't use it again." Jiang Yufeng said coldly, "Say..."

Fuming shook his head pretending to be helpless, he took a step forward, looked down at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Another way... kill Song Bi's obsession to return to the top of the tower."

His faint voice echoed in front of the empty corridor, and the dark wind flowed slowly, creating a mysterious atmosphere quietly spreading.

"Song Bihui was originally the person chosen by this dream walk. If he passed the top of the tower or died, this dream walk would be forcibly opened. However, you should also know who his obsession is."

Fuming looked at Jiang Yufeng with a half-smile, but never saw him have too much emotional fluctuations, and continued with some regret, "The obsession on the top of the tower is related to the corresponding person, and when the obsession Death, the ending of the corresponding person, Xianjun, you know better than me."

"Uh..." means to choose between him and Song Bihui.

But as soon as the words fell, Jiang Yufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, he stared at Fuming, and said immediately, "To cross the top of the tower does not necessarily require the obsession to die in dreams, are you kidding me? "

"How could it be, but what you said is right." Fu Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile, "Everyone's obsession requirements are indeed different when they pass the top of the tower. But Song Bihui's tower top is originally To choose one of the two, the request of his obsession is to die, but Immortal Tianheng has been reluctant to do so for a long time.

I'm just telling you directly how to break this game.After all, the top of the tower merged with the gate of death, so how could no one go to this hell?Are you right, Xianjun? "

"Ah!" Jiang Yufeng was taken aback, but he never expected this to happen.

Previously, Song Bi couldn't go back to the top of the tower, and tried to blow up Mengxing in vain. He thought it was just some unreasonable request from the obsessed demon at the top of the tower, but he didn't think that it was not only unreasonable, but also a dead end.

"Why do I believe you?" Jiang Yufeng raised his chin slightly, "This is just your one-sided statement. If I kill you right now, I'm not sure, and Mengxing will not collapse."

"It's a pity that you can't afford to gamble, Xianjun." Fuming suddenly smiled, "Guess who else came in besides you and your outstanding disciples?"

Jiang Yufeng looked at him coldly, and saw him say two words silently, "Qiaohe..."

Jiang Yufeng's eyes widened for a moment.

"And if my guess is right, almost all your life and spiritual power are being supported by Song Bihui." Fu Ming said with deep meaning, "With your current strength, you still can't kill me."

……

Jiang Yufeng closed his somewhat sore eyes, and the phoenix bracelet on his wrist slowly flowed with bloody lines, like silky vines stretching wantonly.

"You broke his heart again." The quasi-soft voice rang in Jiang Yufeng's ear, and there was an indescribable loneliness in the voice.

The sigh fell.

Jiang Yufeng looked at the sharp blade on Song Bihui's neck, and finally stretched out his hand, pointing the tip of the knife at the simulacra.

Seeing this, Song Bihui almost froze immediately, feeling dizzy rushing straight to his brain, but his throat was choked and he couldn't make a sound.

Looking at the person in front of him at this moment, a chill ran up his spine.

"Goodbye." Jiang Yufeng looked at him and opened his mouth softly.Immediately afterwards, the figure suddenly moved.

"Jiangyu wind!!" Song Bihui felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a bloody smell spread from his mouth.

But the lingering sound did not end for a while, and in the nick of time, there was a loud noise in the sky, as if something had exploded.

Fu Ming's expression changed immediately, but before he could react, Jiang Yufeng's dagger struck in front of him like a gust of wind and thunder, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind instantly drowned out the surrounding area.

At the time of life and death, Fu Ming had no choice but to block with the sword in his hand.

But as soon as the blade was withdrawn, he only felt the wind blade rise up suddenly.Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Song Bihui's cold and angry eyes, in the dark night, like an eternal desolate glacier.

"It's finally here." Jiang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief almost instantly.

He looked towards the sky, and saw a person coming rushing on the wind, flying flowers and dead leaves twirling and falling.

It's just that what is extremely inconsistent with this scene is that he is still holding a humanoid thing in his hand.

"Is this the person who turned Meng Xing into this?"

The moment Qiao He landed lightly, he didn't forget to help Qiao Xuan who was already dizzy.

It was only at this time that Jiang Yufeng realized that they were all acquaintances.

Qiao He looked at Fu Ming gently and slowly, but saw that the man was not afraid at all, instead he smiled coldly at him with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"I really didn't expect that even the head of Zeshan would be dispatched because of me." Fu Ming stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen that was cut by the wind blade, but the sword was still in front of him. Xiang Jiangyufeng squeezed out words from his teeth, "Xian Sui Xianjun is really a good trick, he can really act."

"To each other." Jiang Yufeng opened his mouth lightly, but saw Song Bihui's eyes fell on his waist.

Perhaps the situation has reversed, but no matter what, Jiang Yufeng also paid the price.

This life and death together is a forbidden spell, and when he cut off the spell in front of Song Bihui, he almost smashed the piece of flesh with the runes printed on it.

But this is not just a physical pain, the breaking of the co-existence and co-death spell means that the original shared lifespan and spiritual power will slowly return to the caster of the spell.

That is to say, he had survived by Song Bihui's life earlier, and it was time to return it at this time.

Jiang Yufeng can clearly feel the slow passage of life, and he also clearly understands that he is already at the end of his battle.

But he didn't want to just cling to Song Bi and go back to this life, like a parasitic vine, it would eventually push the one he loves to a dead end.

Forcibly destroying the talisman is not only for Fu Ming to see, but it is also what he expects in his heart.

Qiao Xuan on the other side was almost stunned. At this moment, he couldn't understand the current situation at all.

But looking at Song Bihui's livid face and Jiangyufeng's blood-stained clothes, he could clearly smell a strong bloody smell permeating the air, and he felt like a chicken being strangled by the neck. Don't dare to let out the air.

He hid behind Qiao He, but saw Qiao He's brows frowning a little bit.Immediately afterwards, he suddenly raised his sleeves.

Seeing this, Fu Ming's originally provocative expression suddenly changed, he raised his sword and hurriedly took a step back, but saw a golden light falling towards him like a giant net.

The net of heaven and earth...

Zeshan's head has never made a move, if he did, the basic consequences can be imagined.

Qiao Xuan felt a sudden burst of terrifying spiritual power pressing her head up, her brain went blank as if hit by a heavy hammer, and her eyes suddenly went dark.

"Sect Leader Qiao He!" Amidst the overwhelming spiritual force circle and the thunder that fell, came Fu Ming's furious voice, "You really want to kill them all!"

"If you keep you, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles." Qiao He sighed softly, but his subordinates showed no mercy.

The plague that year changed the fate of too many people. He also saw Jiang Yufeng transform all the evil spirits by himself, even to the point of damaging the inner alchemy.

Master Huai Ling suppressed him before his ascension, but he didn't expect that this person would be born again to make trouble now.

At that time, it was a heavenly catastrophe that you must not kill, but it is different now.

"Since you want to do this..." Fu Ming's cold voice came out from the golden net, but Jiang Yufeng's heart skipped a beat.

It's a very bad feeling that can't be put into words.

He suddenly looked up, but saw the man smiled grimly at him, then turned around and raised his sword, and rushed towards the figure imprisoned by chains not far away.

Immortal consciousness...

For a moment, Jiang Yufeng felt nothing but a "buzz" in his head.