Chapter 2139

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Ning Keyue showed suspicion and confusion on his face, and said abruptly, "Brother Feiyang, what are you talking about?"

Li Yunxiao looked miserable, and said with tears: "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, the butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, did Zhuang Zhou become a butterfly in his dream, or did he become Zhou Zhuang in his butterfly dream? Then there must be a difference between Zhuang Zhou and a butterfly. This is called" materialize'."

"But you don't need to be rich and honored to be a butterfly."

Murong Zhu pondered: "Feiyang, what's wrong with you?" He asked with concern.

Jiang Churan was also surprised and said, "Feiyang, are you okay?"

"Weird? What else can be weird, isn't it just a joke, everyone has seen it, so be careful."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Someone yelled strangely, and the crowd burst into laughter immediately, and it was more of a bad humor.

Li Yunxiao glanced from the crowd one by one, one by one fresh faces, Chen Duantian, Beiming Duanjue, Wei Qing, Xuan Hua, and even Liu Feiyan were among them.

It's just that every face is much more immature than in memory.

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Billboard has not yet been opened, and there is no mention of the title of Emperor Wu.

It was this gathering in the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower that the world after that opened, and Murong Zhu lost his life at the hands of Tiansi.

Li Yunxiao looked at Murong Zhu, and said with tears in his eyes: "If I can do it all over again, I really hope to go forever with you. Brother Murong, be careful and take care."

Murong Zhu's expression finally changed, and he shouted: "Feiyang, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you?!"

Li Yunxiao raised his sword and muttered to himself, "I'm sorry everyone."

He looked a little dazed, under the scorching light of the sword, he held the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand, he swung the sword and turned around, stabbing at Ning Keyue.

"stop!"

Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan exclaimed at the same time, and they both shot at the same time, one golden and one white light, flying from both sides, hitting the demon-slaying sword.

With a "bang", there was an infinite light.

"Bang! Bang!"

The three figures collided in the air, exchanging hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, shooting in all directions.

Li Yunxiao's heart sank, and he was shocked to find that his strength was only the nine-star peak Wudi.

The only difference is that his comprehension of the way of heaven and understanding of the rules will not be eliminated in the illusion.

"How is this possible? Gu Feiyang can draw Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan at the same time?"

"Impossible. Although Gu Feiyang has become famous recently, he is not so powerful!"

"Murong Zhu is the son of an overseas family. It is rumored that he is the first genius in thousands of years. Jiang Churan is also the disciple of the Lord of Red Moon City. Both of them are the top powerhouses in the world and the pinnacle of the younger generation. If you can't take down Gu Feiyang, it's too much fun."

Various voices of shock and doubt arose, and a large number of warriors retreated outside the Qingfeng Mingyue Building, standing in the air, watching the fighting inside the building quietly, and the sword qi slashed out, making them terrified.

While facing the enemy, Li Yunxiao wondered in his heart, this illusion is so real, as if he really went back decades ago. Every scene is vivid, every subtle expression and detail are so realistic.

Even his strength...

If it wasn't for his own comprehension of the way of heaven that is not what it used to be, I am afraid that he would have been taken down by the two of them. "Feiyang, your sword skills..."

Murong Zhu was also shocked, and then laughed wildly, saying: "Hahaha, good, good! It seems that you were merciful to my subordinates in the sword competition that day, let me see your true strength today!"

"The sword turns into a nine dragon, and the body turns into thousands!"

His figure suddenly turned into thousands of figures, slashing from all directions, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the false.

"It's snowing in the west mountain, and the sun and the moon are in the Xuanmang mountain."

"Dongyue is full of smoke, and Jiuxiaotian borrows wind and thunder."

Jiang Churan also yelled, and the ancient silver rhinoceros appeared in his hand, and the figure flashed away with the force of thunder and lightning.

Li Yunxiao was shocked in his heart, the two joined hands, and immediately overwhelming advantage came down. No matter how high his understanding of the Dao of Heaven is, it is impossible to break through the shackles with his current strength.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lotus flowers continuously swayed from the Demon Slayer Sword, and the power of the sword world emerged around, blocking the attacks of the two, but it became weaker and weaker.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on with the illusion of Guixu, it can forcefully suppress my cultivation!"

Li Yunxiao was very anxious, if he died here, the real body might really die!

Murong Zhu's sword skills are like a storm, changing ever-changingly, while Jiang Churan's attacks are like lightning and thunder, as fast as lightning, extremely fierce.

With the cooperation of the two, they are probably invincible under the divine realm.

"boom!"

Finally, under repeated attacks, the sword world suddenly shattered and turned into thousands of glowing lights, which dispersed little by little.

Two sharp attacks came from left and right, stabbing at his vitals.

Li Yunxiao was startled, and a cold sweat broke out, but at this moment, a red light flashed in his pupils, which seemed to reflect the blood moon in the sky outside the building.

"Qianqiu Peak!"

"No dust!"

The demon-slaying sword came back again, and the two sword intents were struck back and forth, which is the comprehension of swordsmanship in the sword of the real dragon world.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two shocks sounded, Murong Zhu and Jiang Churan were knocked out respectively, their bodies were directly shaken on the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, and each spurted a mouthful of blood.

"Feiyang you...!"

Both of them had horror in their eyes, they struggled to stand up from the ground, their faces were full of resentment.

Murong Zhu said angrily: "Okay, okay! I didn't expect you to be so strong, you were playing tricks on us before!"

Jiang Churan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "I'm afraid your cultivation has reached the level of transcendence and sanctification?!"

"Hey! Transcendence and holiness?!"

Everyone was startled, there was a cry of exclamation, and the expressions of the strong men from all walks of life changed.

However, some people frowned and asked suspiciously, "What is transcendence?"

Li Yunxiao sighed a long time, and said: "Guixu, your illusion is too real, if you weren't too impatient, I wouldn't be able to find the flaw."

"What do you mean? You're talking nonsense again. What exactly is Guixu? You've been uttering this word from the beginning."

Murong Zhu raised his sword and asked cautiously.

Li Yunxiao glanced at him, and said sadly: "No matter how wrong I am, Brother Murong will never kill me. And the moment the sword world was broken just now, both you and Chu Ran killed me a lot I mean, this is the flaw. From the beginning until now, the only flaw I have discovered. The illusion space does not allow flaws, otherwise the world will be broken. So... my power is back."

The demon-slaying sword in his hand also turned back to Jianshang Zhanhong, with a faint gleam emitting from his body, and he said sadly: "If you want to leave this place finally, the key eyes should be on Big Brother Murong and Chu Ran. Guixu, you are so vicious, do you want me to kill them?"

Murong Zhu's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Li Yunxiao raised the sword in his hand, slowly closed his eyes, and said: "Brothers, I'm sorry again." Two lines of blue tears flowed from his eyes, slid across his cheeks, and dripped down on the lapel of his clothes.

With his current strength, even with his eyes closed, he can easily kill anyone present.

"Brother Murong, if there really is an afterlife, we'll be brothers again! And the only thing I can do right now is to bring Ke Yue back, forgive me!"

Li Yunxiao's face was pale, and he stabbed out with a sword casually.

The sword light is dazzling, and the sword is so strong that no one present can match it.

Murong Zhu's face was full of horror, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move his body, he was completely suppressed by the sword force.

"laugh!"

The long sword pierced through the air, pierced into the flesh, and blood spurted out, splashing into the air.

"Keep!"

Several exclamations sounded.

Li Yunxiao's body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, in front of Murong Zhu, the one he stabbed with his long sword was Ning Keyue, straight into his heart!

"Keep!"

Murong Zhu looked up to the sky and mourned for a long time, the tears finally broke down, and he hugged Ning Keyue.

Li Yunxiao was icy all over, and his mood suddenly fell into the abyss, and suddenly roared: "Why? Why?!"

Ning Keyue smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to caress Murong Zhu's face, and said softly: "Brother Murong, don't cry, Yue'er will be sad."

"Gu Feiyang! You bastard!"

Jiang Churan roared, and there were a large number of strong men from Hongyue City around, all of whom were furious, shouting and attacking from all directions.

"Boom!"

Li Yunxiao flipped his palm with a livid face, and instantly sent all these people flying. Blood flowed from his scarlet eyes, and the sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably. He roared angrily, "Tell me why?!"

Ning Keyue turned her eyes away from Murong Zhu's face, looked at Li Yunxiao with a smile, and said, "How do you know that people are fish before you know Zhou and Die? You are not me, how can you know my true heart?"

"You bastard! I thought you were a brother in vain! Let me tell you why?!"

A golden light rose up, and Murong Zhu rushed forward holding a sword.

Li Yunxiao raised his hand, and was about to take a picture, but when he saw the red eyes of the other party, with tears and blood, and boundless anger and despair, the raised hand stopped in the air.

"laugh!"

Cut open in the void, Murong Zhu pierced Li Yunxiao's chest with a sword, exactly the same position as Ning Keyue's body.

Li Yunxiao only felt a pain in his heart, Murong Zhu's boundless anger turned into sword energy and rushed into his body, blood staining his clothes.

Although it hurts, there is an inexplicable sense of relief.

He raised his head, with tears in his eyes, he couldn't see Murong Zhu's face clearly, and said softly: "Thank you."

Murong Zhu let go of the sword in his hand, turned around and left, and in the bloody gaze, he gradually drifted away, "But you don't need to be rich and honorable to be a butterfly."

Walking side by side with him, there was the figure of Jiang Churan, who faintly heard, "Eternal right and wrong lose the dream of a butterfly, and a bright moon shines on the breeze."

The figures of the two gradually disappeared from Li Yunxiao's eyes, and his heart felt lonely and empty for a while, as if a piece had been dug out by someone.

Only Ning Keyue's faintly sad smile remained, but it became clear in her eyes.

"May I dream of a nymph and a butterfly, and the smoke and waves will go around this life."

Ning Keyue groaned softly, with a hint of purple sadness mixed in her voice.