The moment the Yuan Emperor's back appeared, Lin Fei's whole body became tense. At this time, he had no time to think about why another appeared again after breaking a layer of heart disaster.

The world in front of us is cut by black and white, and the thick black and pure white are in a silent confrontation, and no one can do anything about it. Lin Fei is in the middle of black and white, and the light and shadow are transformed.

Yuanhuang's body stood in front, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, black hair drooped to his shoulders, light jumped on his hair, dangerous and heart-wrenching, and extreme silence scattered in this world. Lin Fei seemed to be able to hear the sound of his blood flowing in his body, and tiny beads of sweat slid off his forehead.

It's Yuanhuang...

The scene in front of me completely coincided with the previous life, which actually made Lin Fei feel like he didn't know who this body was.

He tried his best to die with Emperor Yuan, but he had only seen Emperor Yuan's back. For him at that time, death came too quickly, with the pleasure of liberation. He didn't even have time to understand what it felt, and everything was over.

And now, the shadow of death appeared with the back of the Yuanhuang, like the thick black color beside him, as if it could swallow him in an instant...

Lin Fei's sword light was shining brightly, and the life and death sword domain stretched into the world of black and white confrontation. Five sword energy soared into the sky, gathering into a dazzling light, trembling in the void!

As long as you cut out this sword, you can end all this. The Yuan Emperor will not look back. A voice sounded in Lin Fei's heart. As long as he had a sword from behind, he could end the heart disaster and step into the golden elixir.

His eyebrows and eyes sternly, and his true energy flowed rapidly. The sword light in front of him suddenly came out with endless light, shattering the void, unstoppable!

Let's end!

Lin Fei looked up and his face changed suddenly, and the sword light that was about to be cut off suddenly stopped in the void.

The back in front of him suddenly changed, from Emperor Yuan to himself, and then, as the light and shadow faded, Emperor Yuan’s back and his back continued to overlap, without distinction.

The sharp sword light hesitated and stopped in the air, not knowing what to do.

The two constantly changing backs flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, and his face turned slightly pale. Was it him or Emperor Yuan? Is this sword slashing out, will it destroy the fear in his heart or his own vitality?

Lin Fei couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't cut out this sword, and in the illusion, his cultivation was still rising, stepping into the Dharma body, equivalent to a land god. From then on, thousands of mountains and rivers flowed with his will, and the Nine-level Stars flashed for him alone, but it was not enough...

Still not enough...

How can we truly cut this sword?

"You killed me, you killed yourself."

Lin Fei's voice sounded in vain from this black and white world, shaking everywhere. At the same time, the strange figure that was constantly changing in the back of Yuanhuang and himself gradually expanded, and instantly became extremely tall, and the surging power swayed out like a wave...

...

"Master, look, what's going on? Shouldn't you be reincarnated from death now? Why did you become like this now?"

Chen Rui, who was guarding the forbidden area of ​​the snow with his master, suddenly his eyes condensed.

Lin Fei, who was in the storm, had a continuous cycle of life and old age, but it was all in one degree. When aging continued throughout his body, his hair turned into white hair, wrinkles crawled across his forehead, and his black robe almost withered, his body would be revitalized again.

But now, Lin Fei, whose flesh and blood were almost dry, had already surpassed the aging state that Chen Rui had seen before, and his body was still aging, with no sign of vitality at all. It seemed that he would turn into a dry bone before he could stop...

Liu Tong stood in front of the stone gate of the forbidden land, turned his head and glanced, his expression changed, and his brow suddenly bulged. He sighed and said, "What he has to face in this heart disaster is probably the great fear of life and death. If he can pass it over, he will naturally lose his body and achieve the body of a golden elixir. If he can't pass it over..."

Chen Rui looked at Liu Tong nervously: "What will happen?"

"If you can't get over it, your body may age until you die."

Chen Rui thought for a moment and said, "Master, isn't he our benefactor? Why don't you help him?"

"I heard that when the monks in Luofu world have to survive the disaster themselves, they must survive the disaster themselves. The road ahead will be smooth in the future. How can others help others? What's more, what he wants to overcome now is the great disasters related to life and death and the future road ahead, and no one can help them."

Chen Rui sighed long and said, "Then what should we do now?"

"We can't do anything, we can only wait." Liu Tong looked at Lin Fei's still aging body and whispered: "If he survives, everything will be fine; if he fails, we can also restrain his body."

The sky gradually darkened, the wind was cold and the snowflakes were flying in the sky. The entire snow area was buried in a thick darkness, and the environment became increasingly harsh, but the overwhelming coldness could not eliminate Chen Rui's anxiety.

Liu Tong took out two night pearls the size of a baby's fist, and injected them into it. The beads leaped into the air, and the soft and bright light scattered, dispersing the darkness around him. Lin Fei, not far away, was also gathered into the brightness.

Chen Rui leaned against a stone and saw Lin Fei's body growing old, and couldn't help sighing: "I'm young and have such strong combat power. It would be a pity if I die in the heart disaster."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not yet finalized."

Chen Rui couldn't stand it and waited, and asked his master: "Do you think this senior can survive this disaster?"

Liu Tong opened his mouth and paused before saying, "I will know it when it dawn."

Liu Tong looked at Lin Fei not far away and felt no idea. The cultivation of the cultivator in the Dragon Bone Realm was not the same as that of the Luofu world. He only knew one thing, that is, the disaster of the man in front of him was too fierce. He could feel a nearly terrifying power wandering around the man so far away.

The power of aging was still flowing in Lin Fei's body. His flesh and blood were gone, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around his bones. His white hair was like straw, and his vitality gradually disappeared. Like an old man on the verge of death in the world, the decayed breath spread out.

Time passed little by little, and the dark sky became thicker and thicker. The cold wind roared. The blizzard that had originally enveloped Lin Fei like a hurricane seemed to have no strength to support it and gradually dissipated. The snow fell all over the sky, gradually covering the dark ground exposed around Lin Fei. Slices of snow fell on Lin Fei's hair, cheeks and robe...

It seemed that he was no longer a living monk, but just a piece of rotten wood, standing in this snow, allowing the wind to bully the snow and suppress it, without any reaction.

Liu Tong looked at Lin Fei, and his true energy flowed. A blue dragon's light suddenly appeared and floated above Lin Fei's head, covering the falling snowflakes.

Chen Rui's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.
Chapter completed!