Ye Gucheng is dead, and Feng Wuhen wins.

Everyone looked at Feng Wuhen and could not see that Feng Wuhen had the joy of winning at all, and there was even an indescribable helplessness and pain between their eyebrows. They could understand Feng Wuhen, and Feng Wuhen did not want to kill Ye Gucheng, but killed Ye Gucheng. How could such a thing not be painful?

Everyone soon discovered that the pain and helplessness between Feng Wuhen’s eyebrows had turned into loneliness and peace.

Although Feng Wuhen was still Feng Wuhen at this moment, everyone found that there was a shadow of Ye Gucheng on his body. It seemed that Ye Gucheng's soul was possessed by Feng Wuhen's body.

Feng Wuhen seems to be no longer Feng Wuhen, but the fusion of Feng Wuhen and Ye Gucheng.

This feeling is not one person, but everyone.

Anyone will feel very strange.

This is indeed true.

The moment Feng Wuhen killed Ye Gucheng, Feng Wuhen was no longer Feng Wuhen. He inherited Ye Gucheng's pursuit of swordsmanship.

Although Ye Gucheng is dead, he has found the sword path he is pursuing.

Everyone believes that the flying immortal from the sky is an unparalleled skill in the world and the most perfect sword technique, but no one knows that Ye Gucheng is not satisfied with this sword.

He believed that although the flying immortal in the sky was almost in the realm of no moves, he still had moves after all. He hoped to reach the realm of no moves of no moves. In the duel just now, he had entered the realm of no moves.

Ye Gucheng fired the last sword, which could cost Feng Wuhen's life, and that sword was enough to determine the outcome of this battle.

As long as that sword is used, the dead will definitely be Feng Wuhen.

However, in the end, the sword shifted a little, so that the sword that had been killed made a mistake, and the person who died in the end was Ye Gucheng.

Everyone saw Feng Wuhen stabbing the sword into Ye Gucheng's chest, but no one knew that Feng Wuhen had already restrained his strength and did not want to kill Ye Gucheng.

But in the end he still killed Feng Wuhen.

When the two looked at each other, Feng Wuhen already understood Ye Gucheng's thoughts.

He no longer pursues in the world. For Ye Gucheng, the world is just a cage. Living is just a pain. Death is the best choice.

Ye Gucheng chose to die, and he chose the most satisfactory way to die, and died under the swordsman who valued the most.

What kind of way to die in this world? Can it be the most magnificent than this way of death?

Ye Gucheng comprehended the supreme swordsmanship, and with a determined figure, he escaped from the world and became the true and free and free lord of Baiyun City, and used his own death to create a swordsman who was destined to be the best in the world?

Which kind of death in this world can compare with? Ye Gucheng has no regrets of dying.

Feng Wuhen understands Ye Gucheng's heart, so Feng Wuhen has also changed.

He is not only Feng Wuhen, but also Ye Gucheng.

He inherited Ye Gucheng's pursuit of swords, and he could even be said to be living on behalf of Ye Gucheng.

Of course no one knows the secrets in it, and Feng Wuhen will not know with anyone, nor does he have to know with anyone.

Everyone only saw Feng Wuhen killing Ye Gucheng, that's all.

Before this battle, no one thought that Ye Gucheng's victory would be bigger, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations, but it would not be too strange, because the result of this decisive battle was doomed to be unpredictable.

The prince of the Southern King looked pale and walked step by step. He wanted to take Ye Gucheng away and bury Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng is his master, no matter what, he is his master.

Feng Wuhen picked up Ye Gucheng and left only one sentence: He is my friend.

The two are obviously opponents, why are they friends?

No one is surprised.

The sadness in Feng Wuhen’s eyes cannot deceive people.

Some people in this world are obviously opponents, but they are also friends, just like Ye Gucheng and Feng Wuhen.

The prince of the Southern King, who has always been domineering, did not stop him because he already believed Feng Wuhen's words. The more important reason was that he believed that Ye Gucheng would definitely hope for such a result.

Lu Xiaofeng was drinking.

He was drinking alone.

Just drink and don't speak.

He himself didn't know how much wine he had drunk. He wanted to get drunk, but he really wanted to get drunk, but unfortunately, no matter how much he wanted to get drunk, he couldn't get drunk.

Sometimes people are very strange. They cannot get drunk when they want to get drunk, and cannot die when they want to die.

He is not drinking alone.

Sikong Zhaixing was also drinking, and he drank a lot.

Sikong Zhaixing knew that Lu Xiaofeng was in pain because Ye Gucheng was also Lu Xiaofeng's friend, so he was in pain.

But where is Sikong Zhaixing himself?

He found that Feng Wuhen survived, but he was also in pain.

Why is this?

Sikong Zhaixing himself didn't understand.

But he knew that he did not want Ye Gucheng to die, and even if Ye Gucheng died, he should not die like this.

But similarly, he also knew that if Ye Gucheng chose the way to die, he would definitely choose to die like this.

Only by dying under a sword like Feng Wuhen and Ximen Chuxue is the swordsman's greatest luck.

Mu Dao Ren was also drinking.

He didn't drink quickly, and it took a long time to drink a glass of wine.

Mu Taoist is more contemplating than drinking.

When he drinks, his thoughts always drift away, and many things that he wouldn't remember suddenly popped up in his mind.

Especially the sword, the sword that follows him as he can dominate the world.

Now Mu Dao Ren has no sword in his hand. He has not thought about the sword for many years, but at this moment, Mu Dao Ren has a strong urge to hold the sword.

Taoist Mu knew that he had already understood.

This battle has changed his heart, and he has become no longer the Mu Taoist of the past.

Gong Jiulian drank three glasses of wine and asked if he wanted to go with him. The beef soup refused, and then Gong Jiu left by himself.

She was sober when she didn't drink the beef soup.

So she was a little worried.

She could see that Gong Jiu was already interested in Feng Wuhen. The tenth ** would find Feng Wuhen. At that time, there was a destined battle and one side would die at the hands of another.

This is something that beef soup doesn't want to see. But who can stop this battle?

After this battle, everyone who watched the decisive battle had more or less changed. Even the most unfathomable Jade Rakshasa is no exception.

Everyone has their own thoughts and is more or less influenced by this battle.

Ximen Chuxue is also one of them.

Ximen Chuxue did not stay with everyone. He left after watching the final battle.

No one knew where he went, but everyone could see that Ximen Chuxue seemed to have gradually changed back to the former Ximen Chuxue.

But it hasn't completely changed back yet.

Even if Ximen Chuxue recovers from ruthlessness, it is impossible to turn back to Ximen Chuxue in the past, but Ximen Chuxue at that time must be terrible.

At this moment, everyone was more or less thinking about someone - Feng Wuhen.

Where is Feng Wuhen now and what is he doing? Has Ye Gucheng been buried?

The full moon is in the sky, the moon is under, and the mountain is on the top of the mountain, and the lonely grave is on the ground.

Feng Wuhen stands tall and stands tall.

He looked into the distance and grabbed two swords in his hand.

One mouthful is his own sword, the other mouthful is Ye Gucheng's.

There was nothing in the distance, but Feng Wuhen seemed to see the white clouds, the white clouds of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.
Chapter completed!