Chapter 3065

At this time, ye Pengfei is controlling the formation of the Arctic continent, his face is slightly pale, and he looks weak.

Naturally, it's not the problem of maintaining the spirit gathering array. His array attainments are the highest in the world. A spirit gathering array can't make him like this. The real reason is that he has consumed the blood of archaic origin. This method of forcibly gathering souls by using blood essence as a guide is too rebellious.

The precious degree of archaic blood can be seen from the reaction of Xiandi, who just took the name of Shi. Only Ye Pengfei owns it in the world. The degree of injury caused by consuming archaic blood is not lower than that of consuming a lot of essence.

Hearing Xia Shiyu's joyful call in his voice, ye Pengfei's original thought of focusing on the battle array was a little trembling. Then he looked at Xia Shiyu with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He is now the appearance of the world, the people of the fairyland, except for those few, almost no one knows him. Unexpectedly, Xia Shiyu recognized him at a glance.

"It's me."

Silent a little, ye Pengfei just light vomit a breath, complexion is complex, slowly answer a way.

"Mo... Brother, it's really you... That's great..."

even though ye Pengfei has been consuming the blood of Taigu, Xia Shiyu's spirit shows no sign of improvement. Now, like the same lamp that may go out at any time, his words are even more intermittent.

Although Ye Pengfei changed his appearance, after that time together, the breath and taste of Ye Pengfei were all deeply imprinted in her heart. Although she was in a state of spirit, she still realized that this was her brother mo.

All along, Xia Shiyu treats others very coldly, and almost never shares her inner joys and sorrows with others, let alone let her show her heart to her sweetheart in front of many people.

But at this moment, Xia Shiyu's spirit struggles to gaze at Ye Pengfei, and does not hide her love in her eyes, because she is afraid that she will never have a chance to let brother Mo know what she wants.

Ye Pengfei sighs gently, and then realizes that Xia Shiyu has become a little excited. He says anxiously: "Xiaoyu, you should not send out the spirit fluctuation any more. This will only make you dissipate faster..."

based on his experience as a veteran of flowers, he has already seen that Xia Shiyu has love for himself, but ye Pengfei has many wives and has a great love for Xia Shiyu Part of it is friendship, and the deeper part is to treat her as a sister, never thinking about the relationship between men and women.

Seeing ye Pengfei's look, Xia Shiyu's spirit and body look slightly bitter, but he didn't make a greater response. It seems that he had expected this result long ago.

At this moment, Xia Shiyu finally realized that she had always been wishful thinking, but in the end, she gently shook her head and showed a beautiful smile: "can... See you at the end... I... I have no regret for my death..."

at this time, Xia Shiyu's spirit became more and more transparent and illusory, and her white feet, with the decline of the spirit's power, were on the decline It gradually turned into strange wisps of smoke and disappeared in the air.

Ye Pengfei's face suddenly changed. The immortal spirit squeezed out the archaic blood from the immortal body again. The hot blood turned into infinite vitality and poured into the soul gathering array. With his big move, several copper pillars in the distance vibrated violently again, and a full force of vitality madly gathered to the spirit of Xia Shiyu.

However, the spirit of Xia Shiyu is just like a broken sieve which can't hold the vitality. No matter how much vitality is filled, it just enters a bottomless hole and can only barely keep the spirit.

"Xiaoyu, you must hold on, you must not die..."

Xia Wuji saw this, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were full of tears, and he stretched out his hands to catch those fast disappearing smoke, but he could not touch anything at all, he could only watch his daughter's spirit disappear.

Immediately, Xia Wuji seems to think of something. He looks at Ye Pengfei, who is performing a big battle. He looks with a cry: "Ye Pengfei, please, please help my family Xiaoyu!"

In order to save her daughter, Xia Wuji completely lost a master's sense of propriety. Even though he knew that he was unable to return to heaven, he still turned to Ye Pengfei for emergency treatment. In his eyes, at this time and here, the only person who has the hope to create a miracle is Ye Pengfei, because he is the future master of the world and the future master.

Unfortunately, the spirit will disperse, and ye Pengfei has no way now, because he is not the real master, and he can only be helpless about Xia Shiyu's situation.

The only thing he can do now is to continue to consume the blood of Taigu, urge the spirit gathering formation, and try his best to maintain the spirit of Xia Shiyu. This is the limit of Ye Pengfei.

"Dad... Don't be sad, help me say goodbye to my mother and brother. If there is an afterlife, Xiaoyu must be your daughter..."

Xia Shiyu's spirit, which is like a spark, wanders to Xia Wuji and makes the action of holding his palm. Although it's impossible to touch, there is no barrier between father and daughter at the moment.

Once upon a time, Xia Shiyu was independent and rebellious because of his lack of parents' care, and even resented Xia Wuji. But now, this kind of emotion is gone, and there are only regrets that he can't stay in front of his father to be filial.Then Xia Shiyu looks at Ye Pengfei and Shen Yanbing standing together, and a brilliant radian appears in the corner of her mouth: "brother mo... Sister Shen... Xiaoyu... Wish you happiness..."

as Xia Shiyu's last words continue to fall, her spirit is gradually disappearing from bottom to top, until the last hair of her spirit is completely turned into smoke .

At this moment, the spirit of Xia Shiyu completely disappeared!

There seems to be a sense of awe between heaven and earth, the snow seems to be still at this moment, and the already cold air is also a little more biting. What is freezing is not the environment, but the human heart.

With tears streaming down her face, Shen Yanbing holds Ye Pengfei's hand tightly, and her heart is filled with grief.

Ye Pengfei did not shed tears, but tightly closed his eyes, Xia Shiyu's death, he is also extremely uncomfortable.

Although he has no love for Xia Shiyu, he has been in contact with her for a period of time. He has regarded each other as his sister, otherwise he would not waste his own blood to maintain her spirit regardless of the cost.

At the beginning, the pretty and unreasonable girl, the arrogant girl who refused to admit defeat after death, in the form of death, has always remained in the deep memory of Ye Pengfei.

"Light rain!"

Xia Wuji holds Xia Shiyu's charred body and raises his head to the sky to roar with pain. The immortal power on his body suddenly loses control and bursts out, crushing several icebergs into a pile of ice crumbs.

Xia Wuji's originally black hair was instantly stained with a layer of frost white. For his parents, the biggest grief in life is that the white haired people send the black haired people away.