The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 700:

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Gu Nanyi stood there quietly, but his fingers suddenly started to tremble. There was a desolate roar in the depths of his heart. It hit the solid defense of his heart, leaving traces of cracks and pain.

Is this what people often say, the irony of fate?

It turned out to be so sore and cold...

There were only two people among the crowd who were not looking at the battlefield. One was Feng Zhiwei, who was lying on Gu Nanyi’s back. She was lying quietly, her long eyelashes drooping, her face gradually became transparent, and the other was far away. Ning Yi is on the far high platform. He is looking in the direction of Feng Zhiwei from afar on the Luoxue high platform, with a slight green look between his brows.

The silence for a moment was unbearable, and a moment later, the murderous aura that filled the world broke out!

"Kill!" Zhan Xuyao ​​shouted sharply, waved his arm, and turned the snow into a pestle. The snow pestle came through the air with the power of a tornado, and hit Gu Yan in the chest. The giant pestle passed through There, the hair of the crowd standing on end three feet away, the lanterns in the corner of the building all tilted and dimmed, and with a snap, the paper shattered into thousands of butterflies.

"Go!" There was a flash of golden light, and Gu Yan's sword came first. As soon as the sword light came on, the lights that had dimmed suddenly brightened up, and the sound of cracking and shattering on all sides became louder. This time, it was the ground that was broken. The solid bluestone ground cracked like a spider web, like ferocious cracks, approaching Zhan Xuyao's feet.

Zhan Xuyao ​​greeted him with a sneer. Snow light and golden light collided with each other. Two figures in the light jumped up and down, as fast as the aurora. Almost no one could see their moves clearly. Everything they passed by was destroyed. As they moved quickly, sections of the railings collapsed silently, like ice and snow melting under the sun. After landing, every time the two took a step, there was a deep crack on the ground, and the sky was filled with dust, all surging. On to the heads of people upstairs and downstairs.

Ning Yi looked at the battlefield between the two masters on the high platform, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Tell them to stop, don't get hurt..."

Before he could continue, Ning Cheng shouted, "Stop them, no beating!" He also ran over.

Yao Yangyu waved his hand and directed the soldiers to rush forward.

The crowd surged.

Kick back again.

Like grass facing a violent storm, the front bumped into the back. Just as the back was about to get out of the way, I suddenly felt a huge and powerful force approaching, like a huge wave hitting my head. I couldn't help but stagger back, and bumped into myself again. The one behind me, and the one behind me, was facing a new wave of air when I wanted to avoid it...

One wave after another, like the waves in the sea, without stopping. No one could stand firm within a three-foot radius of the two people. In the end, everyone rolled into a ball like candied haws.

A peerless battle.

No one can approach, no one can stop, unless you risk your life.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed, and the world seems to be shaken by this peerless battle, and the wind and snow become more intense.

"Keng!"

There was a sudden loud noise, the pale golden light of the snow faded, and two vague figures leaped high into the sky to meet them——

Gu Nanyi suddenly cut the laces behind his back with a sword, and with a flash of blood, he flew up——

"Nanyi..."

Feng Zhiwei, who fell to the ground after cutting off the lace, struggled to shout out this sentence. She tried her best to stretch out her fingers in the wind and snow, but she could only touch his sleeves floating behind her.

"Nanyi..."

With a muffled sound, the light suddenly disappeared, and the three of them fell down in the snow. Before Gu Yan even hit the ground, he already burst out with a cry of pain.

His golden sword pierced Gu Nanyi's chest, while Zhan Xuyao's palm was imprinted on Gu Nanyi's back.

The three of them maintained this posture, standing motionless in the snow. Gu Yan and Zhan Xuyao ​​both looked shocked.

The last move just now, the two high-level gestures were evenly matched, it was supposed to be a move that would kill them all, but who knew that Gu Nanyi suddenly rushed forward, the two of them were unable to catch up, and all the killers were on him.

There was a suffocating silence in the dark wind and snow, so quiet that you could hear the sound of falling snow, and in the sound of falling snow, you could hear the sound of blood gurgling out, silently soaking the black night clothes.

Something fell, turning the thin layer of falling snow on the ground red.

Gu Nanyi lowered his head and gently pushed away the rushing Gu Yan. He didn't seem to feel any pain or anything wrong. He turned around, just wanting to see Feng Zhiwei.

He turned around and saw Feng Zhiwei languishing on the snow. Her face was so white that it was almost transparent, and there were broken snow on her eyelashes. The snow was not melted by the heat, and fell on her face with such a cold rustle. , she looked at him with a pair of eyes covered with autumn water. Her eyes were so dark and deep, but the light in her eyes was gradually dissipating.

Gu Nanyi was stunned.

For a moment, he forgot about his serious injuries, the pair of enemies who were fighting life and death, the endless enemies facing his relatives, and the fact that thousands of troops were watching from above the imperial city. He froze there, feeling that his blood vessels were hardening and shattering in an instant. It cracked and exploded, exploding a sky full of stars and flowers, causing the world to collapse.

He pounced over, blood spurting all the way. The posture of the pounce was like sliding on the snow. He knelt beside Feng Zhiwei and helped her up in a panic. He felt her body It was amazingly soft. He wanted to test her heat, but he was as cold as ice. Everything he touched was hot. His fingers frantically felt for her pulse. The moment he felt the pulse, he suddenly fell forward.

A mouthful of blood splashed out from his mouth at the same time, sprinkling on Feng Zhiwei's face like peach blossoms. Her face was as white as white, which made the blood bright and shocking.

Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes wide, still smiling slightly, and said calmly: "Nanyi... don't be stupid..."

She was leaning against Gu Nanyi, and she had turned around. The railing upstairs had been destroyed by the battle, and she was now facing Ning Yi who suddenly fell from the platform on the high platform.

Flying snow endlessly circled down from the night sky. In the dark, the snowflakes were as big as butterflies. She was on the palace gate tower, and he was on the high platform of the palace gate square.

She leaned against Gu Nanyi's arms with a faint smile on her lips.

He half-knelt in the snow under the clouds, trying hard to see her clearly with his blurred vision.

Nine-layered palaces, staring at each other in pairs.

No matter how close you are, it’s the end of the world.

At this moment, the weapons and halberds are mute, at this moment, the thoughts are like snow, at this moment, there seems to be a faint flute sound in the sky, meandering from the clouds, and in a trance, it is the song "Jiangshan Dream".

The country is like a dream, the country is like a dream.

Feng Zhiwei smiled faintly.