In the cave, the blue light emitted by the Water Purification Dragon Ball collided and intertwined with the purple lightning raging around the Thunder Fire Nine Infants. The light produced by the collision was as dazzling as lightning, reflecting the uneven rock wall in a flickering light, as if it was a desperate battle between light and darkness. Under the reflection of this light, the rock wall was like the skin of a ferocious beast. The rapid changes in light and shadow made its outline more and more distorted, creating a chilling sense of oppression. Lin Feng tightly protected Asha. The ground under his feet became bumpy due to the violent vibration. He took every step with difficulty and caution. The reverse scale blade was overwhelmed in the thunderstorm and made a low and painful hum, as if telling the helplessness of being exhausted.
At this moment, Lin Feng's temples were throbbing, and the memories in his mind were like surging tides, which could no longer be suppressed. On the day when he first met Lin Wanqiu in Qingtian Village, the sun was gently shining on the village head, the breeze was blowing, and the peach blossoms were flying. Her smart figure was like a fairy falling into the mortal world, and her every frown and smile were imprinted in his heart; the farewell in Shixu, the smoke was filled, and the flames of war were flying. Her resolute eyes and the way she gave everything for him still made him feel distressed; and in Longgu City, she stood in front of the lightning net without hesitation, and her weak but extremely firm back became an indelible scar in his heart. Every scene was like a sharp needle, deeply hurting his heart, making his eyes red, and his heart full of grief and regret.
"Want to save the oasis? Then sacrifice the descendants of the dragon race!" The fox demon saint's sharp and mocking laughter penetrated the roar of the thunderstorm, like the cry of a night owl, making people shudder. Its slender fingers held the fragments of the thunder talisman, and the fragments echoed with the power of Jiuying, condensing a huge purple vortex on the top of the cave. The vortex was like a greedy black hole, constantly spinning and making a heart-pounding whistling sound. At the place where Jiuying's head was severed, the boiling magma gushed out like a flood that broke through the dam, with scorching heat and pungent sulfur smell, instantly melting deep and bottomless gullies on the ground. In the gullies, the hot magma rolled and surged, like a passage to hell, devouring all the vitality around it. "It's just a waste of effort. The dragon race is ultimately the firewood of chaos!" The fox demon saint screamed again, the smugness on his face was beyond words, and the arc of the corners of his mouth was full of contempt and disdain for the dragon race.
At this moment, a strange ripple suddenly appeared in the originally tense and oppressive air, as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake, rippling layer by layer. Then, a familiar red dress slowly emerged from the blue light emitted by the water-purifying dragon ball like a dream. Lin Wanqiu's residual soul, at this critical moment, actually condensed into a physical body. Her dragon horns flickered with a faint light, which was like a candle in the wind and could go out at any time; the red dress on her body still had traces of burning from thunder and fire, and the cloth at the hole fluttered gently in the wind, like a broken battle flag fluttering on the battlefield. However, her eyes were extremely firm, revealing a determination to face death. "Lin Feng, your memory is back." She said softly, her voice was like clear spring water flowing in the mountains, with a hint of relief, but also mixed with endless reluctance. The voice was so soft that it seemed that a breeze could blow it away, but in Lin Feng's ears, it was as loud as a huge bell.
"No! You can't." Lin Feng screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice full of despair and fear. However, his shout was instantly drowned out by the violent vibration. The cave began to collapse, and the huge rocks above his head fell like raindrops, hitting the ground with a dull thud and splashing a large amount of dust. Lin Wanqiu smiled gently, and that smile was like the last warm sun in spring, warm but also sad. She slowly raised her feet and walked towards the water-purifying dragon ball. With every step, her body began to crack like thin ice encountering high temperature. The cracks spread rapidly, and the crystal fragments drifted away in the wind like snowflakes, as if her life was disappearing bit by bit.
"Do you still remember the peach blossoms in Qingtian Village?" She whispered softly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze. She raised her hand and slowly stretched it towards Lin Feng's cheek, her fingers trembling slightly, with a hint of attachment. When her fingertips touched Lin Feng's face, Lin Feng felt a bone-chilling chill, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which made his heart suddenly clench. "How good were the days back then, there was no chaos, no fate." Her voice gradually choked, and tears welled up in her eyes. The tears flickered in the weak light like bright stars. "This time, it's my turn to protect you." After saying that, she did not hesitate at all, and resolutely stabbed the dragon horn into her heart. At that moment, her eyes were full of determination and tenderness, as if she was saying goodbye to this world, and as if she was giving Lin Feng the last protection.
In an instant, the water-purifying dragon ball burst into a dazzling light, which was hotter and brighter than the sun. In the light, Lin Wanqiu's figure was looming, like a flower in full bloom, beautiful but with endless sorrow. The blue light flowing on the surface of the dragon ball instantly turned into thousands of beams of light, like sharp swords, shooting into every corner of the cave. The rock wall that was burned black by the thunder and fire began to peel off layer by layer under the illumination of this light, revealing the new rocks underneath, as if it was experiencing a rebirth; the bones piled in the cave, under the caress of the light, instantly turned into dust and drifted away with the wind, as if those former lives had finally found rest.
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The ground was shaking more and more violently, and the whole oasis seemed to be awakening from a deep sleep. A loud rumbling sound came from the ground, and the sound was like a sleeping dragon turning over, with a force that shook the world. The originally withered grass and trees, nourished by this force, grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tender green branches and leaves quickly broke through the ground and stretched towards the sky, as if welcoming a new life. In the blink of an eye, the delicate flowers bloomed on the branches, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, colorful and beautiful. However, the cycle of life seemed to be accelerated at this moment. The flowers began to wither at the moment of blooming, and the petals fell one after another, turning into sand and drifting away with the wind. This scene was like an illusory dream, beautiful but short-lived, making people sigh.
The Thunder Fire Nine Infants felt the fatal threat and roared in anger and despair. Its voice shook the entire cave, as if it was going to tear the world apart. Under the purifying power of the dragon ball, its huge body began to disintegrate, and the purple flame gradually dimmed, like a candle that was about to go out. The eyes on the nine heads, which originally burned with crazy and brutal flames, gradually lost their light and became empty. But the Fox Demon Saint laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of madness and pride. The fragments of the thunder talisman in its hand burst out with the last of its power, and a purple lightning shot towards Lin Feng as fast as a dragon. The lightning carried the breath of destruction, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistling sound.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's anger was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, which exploded instantly. His eyes were wide open, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes, and his teeth were clattering. In a rage, he tightly grasped the Ni Lin Blade with both hands and swung it with all his strength. The Ni Lin Blade, carrying his grief and anger, drew a dazzling arc in the air, like a golden lightning that split the purple lightning. Then, he flashed and rushed towards Jiu Ying like a cheetah, taking Jiu Ying's other head. With a loud "bang", like a bolt from the blue, Jiu Ying's head was cut off, and his huge body shook a few times, spewing a large amount of black blood with a pungent smell of sulfur. The black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing on the ground, dyeing the surrounding sand black.
However, just when Lin Feng thought he had temporarily repelled the enemy, a golden spell suddenly fell from the sky and hit his back accurately like a meteor. "Kunlun Ruins!" Lin Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered forward, and knelt on one knee. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed. He slowly raised his head and looked outside the cave, only to see that the sky above the oasis had been covered with blood-colored dragon-shaped chains. The chains crisscrossed like a big net, covering the entire oasis. In the sky, golden fire rain fell like a downpour, and each drop of fire rain carried scorching heat and powerful power. The fire rain fell on the ground and instantly ignited a raging fire. The fire spread rapidly, turning the entire oasis into a sea of ??fire. In the sea of ??fire, thick smoke billowed, and the heat wave hit people. The trees in the fire made a "crackling" sound, as if they were groaning in pain.
The figure of the head of Kunlunxu appeared in the flames. He was wearing a black robe that fluttered in the wind, and the golden runes embroidered on the hem flashed with strange light. He held a huge array in his hand, which was engraved with complex dragon-killing patterns. Those patterns seemed to have life, slowly crawling on the array, exuding an evil breath. "Lin Feng, do you think you can escape your fate?" The head's voice was cold and majestic, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, with an irresistible sense of oppression. "This oasis is just a bait to lure you into the trap." He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, raised his hand and waved it, and the blood-colored chains on the ground tightened instantly, surrounding the entire oasis. "The Dragon-killing Array, start!" With his order, a low roar seemed to sound between the whole world, and the power of the Dragon-killing Array began to awaken.
Seeing this, the fox demon envoy burst into laughter: "Great! Let Kunlun Ruins clear the obstacles for me!" It flashed, like a purple smoke, and disappeared instantly. At this time, Lin Wanqiu's remaining soul was only a glimmer of light, swaying gently beside the water-purifying dragon ball, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time. She looked at Lin Feng, her eyes full of reluctance and concern, her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end it could only dissipate in the wind. The glimmer of light gradually dimmed until it disappeared, like a star falling from the night sky.
Lin Feng struggled to stand up, the reverse scale blade in his hand was slightly hot, as if responding to his inner anger and indomitable spirit. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. Although his body was covered with scars and the wounds on his body were still bleeding, staining his clothes red; although he was facing a powerful enemy, the dragon-killing formation of the Kunlun Ruins Sect Leader and the conspiracy of the Fox Demon Saint Envoy put him in a desperate situation, but he would never retreat. "Come on!" He roared with all his strength, and his voice echoed over the oasis, full of strength and courage. "Even if I die, I will protect this land and avenge Wanqiu!"
As he roared, the Reverse Scale Blade burst into dazzling light, and the dragon shadow on the blade woke up again. The dragon shadow looked up to the sky and howled, and the sound shook the heaven and earth, as if announcing its existence and indomitable spirit to the world.
