In the picture, the thirteenth battle is continuing.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo, the battle with this day, the last battle among the thirteen battles, was already so intense that it was already shocking and speechless.

Even Yan Feng didn't know how to describe this battle when he saw this battle.

Because he couldn't find any adjectives.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo turned into his body with the endless sea, and actually created a giant who was as tall as the sky.

It was all gone at once, and there was no head or end.

The violent bombardment shook the world, one after another, and under the bang of man and the sky, it was broken and annihilated.

The entire world is constantly annihilated in the battle between the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink and the Heaven.

at last……

It was completely broken!

Yan Feng was shocked.

Although the awe still exists, it is much better than before, and Yan Feng can suppress this awe.

He believed that as long as he finished watching this battle, he would completely erase all the awe of the sky in his heart.

And at that time, only when you fight in the sky can you be fearless.

But now...

When Yan Feng looked at the situation of the battle, he couldn't help but be shocked, but he was silent again.

Because the battle between the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink and the Sky actually directly shattered this world.

After the world was destroyed, what was reflected in the eyes was an endless darkness.

He could only hear the roar of roar, he could only hear the roaring that day, and nothing else.

Because he couldn't see clearly.

Or in other words, the woman's illusion could not transform the current situation of the battle.

Yan Feng could only rely on his voice to judge how the situation was in this battle. At the same time, he was constantly honing his resistance to the awe of that day.

Little by little, the awe that exists in the heart is ultimately completely wiped out!

When it is wiped out!

boom!

The picture in front of Yan Feng's eyes collapsed instantly and completely collapsed!

When this picture collapses!

In front of Yan Feng's eyes, everything returned to the original state, the dancing peach blossoms fluttered down from the endless peach trees.

In front of him, the woman was still standing there with a smile on her face.

"Wine is delicious?"

The woman asked, and she also had a pot of wine in her hand, but she was drinking casually, not like the wind. After drinking, she saw such a shocking battle.

"It's extremely delicious."

Yan Feng smiled slightly, picked up the wine in his hand, and took another sip.

This time, it was not as good as before, just tasting the wine. Although it was a illusioned wine, it was so real. It was extremely comfortable to take a sip.

"What do you call me?"

Yan Feng asked, "This woman had been in his heart for so long, and she didn't know the name, but she couldn't tell the past."

"hibiscus."

The woman smiled and smiled, which was extremely contagious. When she looked at her, she was mostly worried.

When I looked at it for a second time, I almost had no worries.

This innate feeling is really hard to believe, and the wonders are really shocking.

"After drinking the glass of wine just now, what's there to ask?"

The woman spoke.

"Have you seen him?"

Yan Feng got up casually at this moment, and sat cross-legged directly, with peach blossoms falling under him, dancing and dancing, feeling very comfortable.

The woman, holding a wine pot in her hand, walked towards Yan Feng step by step.

Then he sat cross-legged, only three feet away from Yan Feng.

Yan Feng could even see the woman's eyebrows, and her delicate face could not find any flaws.

"I haven't seen it before."

The woman replied with a smile, very straightforward.

Yan Feng did not believe the woman's answer. He knew very well that this woman named Jin had no need to lie or lie to herself.

She said she had never seen it before, that was never seen before.

After all, there are so many cycles of reincarnation between the two, and...

In which reincarnation battle sky, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo was in, it was impossible for this woman to be encountered every time.

Yan Feng believed that this woman must have his own means as to why she could get the scene of the Thirteen Battles, and that each battle was so clear.

This is not something you can imagine.

"Why did he live?"

Yan Feng asked the second question, which was also the question he wanted to know.

When he knew that the Lord of the Mo Sea fought thirteen times in a row and lost thirteen times in a row, he wanted to know this question.

Why is this?

Thirteen times, every time the soul scatters, every time the soul dies, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink is able to resurrect, and it is stronger than the other time.

It is simply beyond human imagination. Even Yan Feng can't figure out why.

Is this person beyond his limit?

"Because he is a dead person."

"Since you are dead, how can you die or immortal?"

The woman was not surprised at all by Yan Feng’s question. She obviously had already expected it and answered casually.

To this woman's answer.

Yan Feng was not very surprised either.

Because only this answer can perfectly explain why that man, who fought thirteen times in a row, died thirteen times, was reborn thirteen times.

That's because he was already dead!

at this point……

Yan Feng did not know the God of Mojiu. If he knew the God of Mojiu, he would have discovered it.

Mojiu...

The same is true.

However, compared to the Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo, he should have taken a wrong step, and this wrong step directly reached a dead end.

This is why, although the God of Mojiu died and was not under the jurisdiction of this heaven, his strength was far inferior to the past. It was just like a duckweed, floating around between the heaven and earth.

And the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink is different.

Obviously, the two of them started the same, but the path below was right and the other was wrong!

The one who goes right becomes the supreme existence that fights with heaven and fights thirteen times.

The one who goes wrong can only be the eternal world of heaven and earth.

"Then is he dead or not?"

Yan Feng asked his third question.

Looking at the woman in front of me, Yan Feng wanted to get this answer.

What a pity.

The woman in front of him gave him a negative answer.

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, I have never seen him or spoken to him, how can I know why he is not dead?"

Yan Feng frowned slowly,

Looking at the woman's eyes, he could not see any change in expression. For the woman, everything was natural, everything was just ignorant.

“The fourth question.”

Yan Feng took a deep breath, then asked again.
Chapter completed!