The waves chase the waves, the snow drifts and the snow, who is the most in the dark night, the frost on the frost, the ice in the ice, the floating clouds and dreams. On the rivers and lakes, talking about martial arts, in the wind and clouds of long laughter, who sees the beauty in the depths of the rivers and lakes, a song of red dust drunk and does not return.

A pot of wine, a song, life should be geometric, so happy, so happy, who has never wanted to spur the horse to be happy. But there are always a lot of inconveniences and troubles in life, so some people always have some unexplained regrets in their hearts. The world is disturbed like this, Hongchen turns around, and the longing in his heart has become fragmented because of the impact of reality, who doesn't care about young and crazy.

If you hold a pot of wine in your hand and wait for your friends to arrive, whether the weather is cold or the sun is shining, this artistic conception should also be excellent. But the contradiction in my heart is always complicated by the unspeakable suffering, Ye Feiyu is like this, and Wei Zixiu is not like this.

is also an amazing young genius, and he is also a fellow disciple with outstanding talents, but there will always be a bitter helplessness in his heart. Although the two do not have too much intersection, they are both disciples of the Night Hades Palace, and the two also know each other, one is introverted and low-key, and the other is suffering and soaring into the sky.

Finally, they still met, it should be said that they still met, and a complicated look in the eyes of the two flashed. Ye Feiyu held a pot of pure snow water flowing down from the snow peaks and made into a mellow and fragrant wine, and sat in a small pavilion covered with ice and snow in front of the door of Yefu. His right hand kept flipping and spinning the wine glass between his fingers, and his momentum was incomparably free.

Wei Zixiu's gaze was a little complicated, but he still walked into the cold pavilion with his head held high, and the crystal white snow left his rows of neat footprints. At this time, the Night Hades Palace was almost shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, and the sound of messy footsteps and dull whispers could be heard at any time. But at the night house, there was silence in front of the door of the night house, and there was no sound at all.

Doubt is human nature, caution is human instinct, although Wei Zixiu fearlessly stepped into the cold, but his eyes still subconsciously looked around. He found that there was no one else nearby except for him and Ye Feiyu, which made him have some doubts in his heart. Night Feather seemed calm as water, and nothing had changed because her plan was going well. He seemed to be like an outsider, a bystander to the rebellion of the Night, because only an outsider could be so casual and free.

"I didn't think you were here, you should be glad you came. Your plans have already begun, and the Hades will be turned upside down in one day. But why didn't you take advantage of the situation to go straight into the tower, why did you come to the night house? Ye Feiyu raised his head and drank the full glass of wine, and said to Wei Zixiu, who was walking slowly.

"Didn't Senior Brother Ye not go in either, could it be that Senior Brother Ye also wanted to hide in that tower and was willing to accept the protection of the palace?" Wei Zixiu raised his sword eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"Some things, some people, have to be worked out. Senior Brother Wei, what do you say, shouldn't the account between us be settled? Ye Feiyu took a hard sip of wine and said. His eyes were blazing, and the wine glass in his hand was also thrown by him, and the wine glass turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the ice and snow outside the cold pavilion with a sharp whistling sound.

"Yes, some things, some people, some accounts always have to be settled. There is nothing between you and me that cannot be settled, we are a cooperative relationship, and revealing the information to Ling Tianyun will not affect the cooperation between us. Brother Night, if you insist on imposing all this on me, then I have nothing to say, but you must know that we have a common goal, and that is to break down this barrier. ”

"Senior Brother Wei pushed all this clean in a few words, but Senior Brother I am curious, is this what Senior Brother Wei's real intentions are. Chen Kui is the remnant of the Nine Shadows, although he has become the dog tooth of my night family, but he has a close connection with you, so junior brother, I am thinking, you are the ghost in the Nine Shadows Sect, the twelve ghosts of the Nine Shadows Sect are all named after the earth branch, and you were sent to the Night Hades Palace early. Your identity is what arouses my interest, Senior Brother Wei, can you explain my doubts to Senior Brother. ”

"Senior Brother Night is too worried, Senior Brother, I have been living in the Night Hades Palace, and I also grew up in the Night Hades Palace, so naturally I will not be a person in the Nine Shadows Sect. If the junior brother doubts this senior brother because of this, then you can rest assured that everyone in the remnants of the Nine Demon Sect will be punished. Wei Zixiu's eyes flashed with brilliant light, and he replied calmly to the other party.

"The Nine Nether Sect was originally derived from the Nether Blood Sect, and when the Chinese New Year's Eve took it, it was divided into the four ancient martial sects under the world. And the Netherworld Blood Sect is also a taboo in the Night Hades Palace, and now in order to break this barrier, you even invited the demons of the Netherworld Blood Sect to come out, which I never expected. Senior Brother Wei, what do you want to do, don't mention anything about breaking the barrier of the Extremely Cold City? Ye Feiyu's aggressive tone became more and more intense, and his eyes were burning and he looked at Wei Zixiu without concealment.

"Don't Senior Brother Night want to go out, don't Senior Brother Night not want to see that person, don't think Senior Brother I really don't know, as for my identity, it's very simple, I'm a disciple of the Night Hades Palace." A flickering gaze swept through Wei Zixiu's eyes. And his body was secretly mentioning the strong true qi in the dantian, and his right hand had quietly reached into his sleeve.

"It's still going to be that step after all." Ye Feiyu said with a long sigh, as soon as his words fell, the wine jug in his hand turned into a crystal streamer and flew towards Wei Zixiu. At the same time, the condensed aura around him rose majestically, and the cold chill that was thousands of miles away surged towards Wei Zixiu like a tide.

With a "swish", I saw a faint streamer burst out from Wei Zixiu's hand, and I saw a dark long whip like a shadow swinging towards the wine jug. The whip glowed with a terrifying glow, and when it touched the flask, there was a cracking sound. Silvery liquor poured out of the flask, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine permeated the nose.

The long whip swept through the flask that flew fiercely, but Wei Zixiu did not have any ease, his sword eyebrows narrowed, and he saw a sword light flashing from Ye Feiyu's hand. And the figure of Ye Feiyu flashed, and the long sword in his hand was even more reaped with several sword flowers, and the sword flowers were like crystal clear ice flowers, and they were enveloping themselves with a chilling cold.

As soon as his figure turned, the long whip in Wei Zixiu's hand rolled up and raised, and the surging energy swept towards the blooming ice flowers. After a few muffled sounds, the exploding sword flower suddenly changed again, Ye Feiyu's body was like a ghost, the long sword stabbed in his hand like a star, and the Dao sword condensed with a terrifying momentum to break through the air, and the sword light and shadow cut through the light of the early morning.

The long whip was another roll, and a whirlwind formed on the dark long whip, Wei Zixiu's eyes shrank, his feet made a mistake, and the majestic momentum around his body burst out violently. The long whip exploded in the air, and the whirling energy carried the whip shadows like a net of heaven and earth towards the sword light.

The condensing energy of the long sword raged wildly, and the strange wind of the dark whip swept like a cover, and when one attacked, one defended, one stabbed and one slashed, the figures of the two intertwined like swirling shadows. Suddenly, thick ice and remnants of snow splashed up everywhere, and the cold pavilion was even more like an ice and snow storm, and after a fierce impact of energy, two figures shot out like arrows.

With a "boom", the ice and snow suddenly rolled out like a pouring waterfall, and the cold pavilion was hit by the energy that they shot out from the blades, and it was already crumbling, and finally collapsed under the burden. And the figures of the two are even more agitated like shadows, intertwined endlessly, the sound of the long whip breaking through the air roars, and the shadow of the long sword scratches is even more horizontal.

A sword light condensed, and a world-destroying aura suddenly condensed from the long sword, but seeing Ye Feiyu condense the true yuan around him, the long sword in his hand let out a long groan. His eyes were slightly condensed, his figure shot like an arrow, and he rushed towards Wei Zixiu with a terrifying sword aura.

Feeling Ye Feiyu's resolute killing intent, Wei Zixiu's face showed a trace of a hideous shadow, and the long whip in his hand waved even more, "Crackle, crackle, crackle" Several piercing sounds sounded like a thunderbolt on the ground, exploding in this heaven and earth. An even more strange aura condensed around him, like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness, and like a soul-making death aura in the ghost realm.

"You are really the remnant of the Nine Shadows Sect, I didn't expect you to also cultivate the Yin Poison Ghost Skill of the Nine Shadows Demon Sect." Seeing this, Ye Feiyu immediately shouted in a deep voice. As soon as the words fell, the light of the long sword in his hand rose, and his left finger probed slightly, and an earth-shattering momentum probed from the index and middle fingers of his left hand.

"The ruthless amputation of the Night Hades Palace, should this be the true power of the ruthless amputation, it turns out that you still retain your strength when you fight with Ye Yinfeng." A cold snort burst out of Wei Zixiu's mouth. However, the dead aura condensed around him became more and more intense, and the long whip in his hand waved out ghost shadows, rushing towards the night flying feather like teeth and claws.

As soon as the sword light rose, Ye Feiyu's momentum was like a rainbow, and as soon as the words fell, his figure had already reached Wei Zixiu's figure, and the long sword penetrated through Wei Zixiu's cascading whip shadow. But as his figure pierced through the shadow of the whip, his figure froze. He only felt that the scene in front of him changed, and he only felt that he was in an endless darkness, and there was a ghostly howl in his ears.

At that moment, Ye Feiyu only felt that he was surrounded by all kinds of terrifying ghosts, and the ghosts let out a terrifying scream, and the screams made his mind tremble. He only felt as if his soul was being swallowed by the ghost in front of him, and his mind began to blur a little.

His face was grim, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, the trance in his mind suddenly disappeared, and the earth-destroying aura condensed from his left finger suddenly became a reality. A powerful and terrifying energy burst out from his fingers, and that finger power pierced through the boundless darkness, and the finger strength was like a divine finger, causing the boundless darkness to collapse in an instant. And he pierced through the ghostly shadow of the whip with his sword.

Everything only happened when the lightning was flint, and Ye Feiyu only felt that the long years had passed, and the sword raised in his hand rose, and his body passed through the whip shadow. The two of them staggered by, and they were already frozen, only the fierce ice and snow danced wildly, and the cold pavilion that collapsed with a bang was emitting a biting chill. The heavens and the earth were silent, the cold air lingered, and the two figures stood still, as if they had never fought each other.

Snow is not snow, ice flies, fog fogs, blood is blood, flowers are like flowers, and several bright red blood stains drip on the broken ice. The blood was like a blooming angry flower, one by one, one by one, the cold air that rolled up lingered, the cold light condensed by the long sword never dissipated, and the dead air from the ghost whip did not disappear, only the two figures that passed by by were like sculptures, motionless.

The dream-weaving whip is full of ghosts, the bones are hideous, the nine ghosts, the sword is groaning, and the frozen picture is not dispersed for a long time.