sun and moon return

He was startled by the birds chirping, and he looked up to see those bat-sized ugly birds: "It's really haunting."

Few of the weeds on the ground were left alive, gravel and broken branches of trees were scattered all around, Zheli raised his head, the two birds had flown back and away from this dangerous place leisurely, he couldn't help feeling nervous a bit.

The smell in the air is a bit choking, mixed with excrement and corruption. Obviously, the trees in this forest are sparse, but it still looks like the sun can't shine in. It is gloomy and terrifying, as if the dark depths are hell .

Feidao stared at the darkness in front of him, stretched out his hand to grab Zheli who was still protruding forward, made a silent movement, and signaled him to squat down.

The two hid under the surviving tree, Zheli probed into the deepest part of the darkness.

As Zheli's eyes gradually widened, he was almost blown to the ground like a hurricane with a fishy smell, and with a low cry, all around fell into a strange silence for an instant.

At this moment, a pair of blood-red lanterns appeared out of nowhere in the endless darkness, and the animal pupils shrunk slightly in the red light, staring closely at the exposed Zheli.

Almost at the same time, a huge darkness shrouded, Zheli raised his head, Feidao had landed in front of him, blocked the troll's claws with an enchantment, and dragged Zheli out.

The troll jumped into the air, got furious, stood up and swept around, knocked down a big tree like a bean sprout, and threw it at the two of them.

Feidao flashed and landed on the canopy of the tree with Zheli, and Zheli stood still, only to get a glimpse of the monster in seven or eight parts. This troll is like a hill, with a dark body, human-like features, slender upper limbs like ape arms, five fingers Clear, slightly shorter legs.The exposed skin all over the body is chapped, rough, and covered with moss-like hard objects.

However, the face is not a face, but a piece of cracked soil with five holes, a pair of deep eye sockets, just two black holes, a few beards growing around the lips, and some coagulated blood hanging on them.

This extremely ugly monster is not weak in speed, reaction, strength, and defense. Feidao placed the formation at Zheli's feet, told him to watch Xiaoshi, and rushed up with his sword.

He froze the monster's legs with the intention of ice, and a sword light slashed at the monster's arm, like steel, bringing out some sparks, and the monster was unscathed.

The troll broke free from Feidao's control, and came waving its huge upper limbs. Feidao flew into the air along the rolled up airflow. Zheli saw that Feishuang's sword energy was comparable to that of the scorching sun, with blue light shining, Feidao held the sword in shape, It pierced the monster's neck, and with a squeak, blood spurted from the monster's neck.

The troll was in pain, and as soon as he grasped Feishuang, he was playing a game with Feidao. He grabbed Feishuang, turned around and pulled it out. The sword was about to break when it grabbed Feishuang with both hands.

Feidao had a bad heart and quickly withdrew the sword, the monster covered its neck, and soon the wound was covered by the new moss, and there was a roar that shook the sky, Feidao retreated to Zheli, using a barrier to block it.

"Are you okay, master?" Zheli looked at Feidao's hand, since the hand was holding the sword, it was one with the sword, once the sword was seriously injured, it would pass to the hand.

Feidao looked at the approaching troll with a stern expression, this thing is so difficult to deal with.

"Let's go." Feidao said, Zheli followed Feidao with the small stone in his arms, and flew into the air. As soon as he got up, the tree crown was smashed apart.

36 meter, go is the best plan.

Feidao was going to withdraw first with the gift, and wait for the man to come. He turned around from mid-air, but he froze in the same place.

Zheli was originally following Feidao, seeing his expression was different, he quickly stopped: "Master?"

Amidst the blue waves, that berserk monster was chasing after it with the momentum of flattening the mountains and rivers. In the darkness that even the sun could not dispel, a red light flashed away.

Feidao saw the red light clearly.

It was a magic circle, and in the eyes of the circle, stood a man in a black robe, as if it was the center of the darkness.

The appearance of that magic circle was so familiar, almost instantly, those unbearable memories flashed through his mind, the hatred and pain that he could never forget in his life!

Zheli looked at the trembling Feishuang in Feidao's hands, and was a little startled. He had never seen Feidao with such a strong emotion. Free-flowing sullenness.

"Master!" Zheli raised the barrier, blocked the tree trunk thrown by the monster, and stretched out his hand to grab Feidao's wrist. He didn't know what Feidao saw, but he realized that if he didn't stop it, things might get worse Difficult to clean up.

The strength of his wrist became heavier, and Feidao's heart sank a little. The blood in his eyes gradually faded, and he gave Zheli a slightly apologetic sideways glance.

Feidao stretched out his hand, and the phoenix flute with lavender light flowing all over his body appeared in front of Zheli.

The situation was urgent, Feidao awakened Feng Xiao with his mind, with a serious expression: "If I fall into murder, I will play the second song."

Zheli hurriedly held Fengxiao, and without waiting for his reaction, Feidao turned around and swooped down like a streamer.Looking at Feidao's back, Zheli suddenly felt restless.

Zheli brought a small stone and landed not far away, holding the phoenix flute to his lips, Zheli felt the wind blowing in all directions. Amidst the lingering breath, Zheli blew the first note.

The fighting over there was in full swing, Zheli raised his eyes, and Feidao's white clothes were already stained with blood, he was worried and didn't dare to look distracted, so he closed his eyes and continued playing.

The sound of the flute was wiped away, and the song started again from the first note, and it started again and again. The further to the back, the more Zhe Li felt the vibration of the formation and the aura, and there was a force against the flute in his hand.

Zhe Li was caught in the sound of the flute, almost merging with the aura.The vibration was tearing, the weak part of the aura was broken, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Zhe Li suddenly came back to his senses, spat out blood, and the hand holding the flute trembled. He didn't expect that just playing it would take so much effort.

He panted and looked in the direction of Feidao. In the boundless darkness, the blue light of flying frost and the icy artistic conception of Feidao were actually a little redder than the blood-stained one, strange and dangerous.

Zheli stretched out his hand, if it wasn't for the normal color of his hand, he almost thought that his eyes had been seriously injured.

Feidao in the darkness, his consciousness seemed to be tilted in a more dangerous direction, Zheli had never seen such a terrifying master, he squeezed Feng Xiao tightly, and remembered another song.

"If I fall into killing..."

Then play the second piece...

But that song...

Zheli wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and continued to play the first piece. He kept recalling the bloodstains on Feidao's back in his mind.

Did the master become so unstable because of his practice of retreating into a demon?

Not on the other side of the road, he was in trouble with one against two, the blood-stained frost flowers were strange and beautiful, his figure and the black shadow were entangled in the forest, it was difficult to see their movements clearly.

The troll was stabbed several times, covered in blood, roaring and roaring.The entire forest fell into a kind of ecstasy, the green ground was covered with blood, the white clothes were soaked like blood, and the collision of spiritual power broke out in the crimson.

The Dinghun and Xinxin song resounded in the forest, and the blood was still overflowing from Zheli's lips. The trembling hands and the gradually blurred picture in front of his eyes suggested that the confrontation between Fengxiao and Feidao's own power had reached the extreme.

can't stop.

Can't lose.

Zheli swallowed the blood in his mouth with difficulty, and stabilized his mind.

When Feishuang's blade completely turned blood red, Feidao indifferently chopped off one of the troll's arms. The black shadow froze for a moment. .The black smoke rising in the distance made the corners of his lips curl up, and when Feishuang struck again with swelling spiritual power, he dodged and retreated ten feet away.

Feidao also instantly sensed the other party's intention to escape, and stopped in front of him the moment the man turned around.

The man let out a strange sneer from the black mask, Feidao raised his sword and stabbed at him, his feet suddenly lit up, and he fell into the previous magic circle.

"I really didn't expect this formation to be so useful to you." The man looked down at Feidao and sighed as if he was watching a play.

The purple qi lingering around Zheli exploded in an instant. He was in the center, and he felt tens of thousands of fists on his limbs. , his chest rose and fell sharply, and the hand holding Feng Xiao was pressed tightly to the ground.

He suddenly didn't know how much blood he had vomited, everything in front of him was already bloody.

Feidao stood up from the blood formation, as if wearing a bloody coat, his spiritual power leaked out, and the icy cold air swept in. There was only blood in his opened eyes, cold, killing, despair, fear, hatred, anger... ...as if all the negative emotions in the world had condensed into one entity.

The second piece...

That was the only thought left in Zheli's mind.

He breathed out a sigh of relief, and with the little remaining strength, he picked up the heavy Feng Xiao whose end was stained red with blood, and blew down the first note of Duan Mai Centrifugal Song with shaking hands.

Everything came to an abrupt end in an instant, and the black figure appeared in Feidao's eyes again, but it already carried a sense of sarcasm. Looking at the phoenix flute, she still persisted.

The severe pain in his chest struck, and Feidao made his last semblance of reason and landed beside Zheli, pressed down the phoenix flute in his hand, and then fell into his arms with a black eyes.

Feng Xiao fell to the side, Zhe Li hugged Fei Dao in his arms in a trance, Xiao Shi, who had woken up at some time, was licking someone's blood beside him.

"Xiaoshi..." murmured, Zheli still wanted to stop him.

The troll, who was still struggling, suddenly slapped it.

Zhe Li tried his best to call out Lianxue, and the fiery sword energy rushed straight into the palm of the troll, piercing the giant palm with a stabbing sound.

At the same time, a golden light flashed, the giant arm was cut off to the ground, and the thumping troll collapsed in front of Zheli like a hill.

Zheli was exhausted, his eyes fell on Xiaoshi, he was lying on the ground, staring straight at himself, as if staring at the best food in the world, and then the pain of fangs piercing his flesh came from his arms, but he moved There was no strength left to move.