Shrouding the Heavens

"Ah ..." Ye Fan was like a wounded beast, with white hair messy, blood in his eyes and tears, his best friends were all killed in battle, and his favorite disciples were withered.

There is also a daughter. She is so smart and cute. She is only a few years old, but she struggles there and has no way forward.

And Ziyue didn't even see the last side even after the secret method of tracing the source, only a little blood in the remnant, and a purple clothing, his heart was like a knife, and tears rolled down.

Ye Fan has never felt so bleak as he is now, hating himself so much, why not be beside them? It is separated by an era.

He was so cruel that he saw such a picture, but he couldn't go to war, full of powerlessness.

"Mother, don't leave me behind, Xiao Zi is afraid." A tender voice came, the void crack closed, but she was not sent away.

Because those two big hands imprisoned eternity, no one could flee, Ren Xiaosong spared no effort, the final blow, also failed to penetrate a crack in time and space.

When Ye Fan saw the two big hands, grabbed the void together and covered there, he closed his eyes, and the tears were very salty, dripping into his mouth.

For the first time since the monastic practice, he was so tired that he could not help crying. He had been heartbroken in the past and had regrets, but none of this despair.

"Father, where are you, Xiao Zi is afraid, the mother is gone ... woo ..."

This naive words stabbed Ye Fan in the heart like a sharp knife, making him tremble, and he clenched his fists.

"what……"

Ye Fan snarled, roared, and angered to the sky, and to the two big hands, he wanted to stop all this, and he could not tolerate someone hurting his daughter.

He smashed the sky with a punch, breaking the two big hands and disappearing, but this ... just the broken picture. It's not really a battle spanning 10,000 years.

The last picture was fixed there, Xiao Zi sobbed, helplessly opened her eyes and looked at the sky.

In this way, everything is broken, disappeared, and there is no future, no results.

Ye Fan couldn't bear to see Xiao Zi a second time. His heart was riddled with holes, and he was already hurt to himself. The blood on his fist was flowing, and the blue tendons were cracking and breaking through the surface.

His power was surging, shaking the universe. The remnants of the piece were shaking, and many cracked stars were further broken.

Ye Fan's sad song, hate and madness, he endured the hurt and pain, step by step to the depths of the ruins, this is the pure land he once guarded and lived, but now there is nothing.

The rubble, the cut off soldiers, and the blood stains showed how tragic the war was at that time, and how desolate it is now.

The broken head of a mace under his feet. Sadness flashed in his eyes again. This is the weapon of the savages. This result is not unexpected, and is also in sad speculation.

Since the heaven is over, not many people will survive. The friends who once fought side by side, lived and died together, said goodbye and passed away forever.

Ye Fan is like a lone soul. Walking in the silent ruins. Tears fell, no words. No sound, don't want to stop, just want to go on.

why? He failed to participate in the battle of the past, this regret cannot be made up!

He wanted to cry, but he choked in his throat, he wanted to yell, but his mouth was so hoarse. At this time, he could only look at the ruins, his heart cut like a knife, and he silently suffered.

How could this be? Ye Fan grabbed his hair, he began to hate himself, why should he leave, how can he be closed for so long?

Walking in the icy starry sky, I couldn't find the warmth of the past. Ye Fan was like a soulless man.

He fell into deep self-blame, why didn't he accompany them, why did he miss that battle? This is unforgivable!

Ye Fan lost his soul, tasted bitterness in loneliness, chewed and tossed in silence, and kept moving forward, not wanting to stop, he was sad and sad.

If he cried loudly, he might still feel better, but he couldn't do it, so many people are gone.

Zi Yue's brilliant smile was buried under the ruins, only blood stains, Xiao Zi humming cry, lost her naughty. Pang Bo's majestic body can't stand the blow of the local giant, leaving only a gloomy red ...

Ye Fanru was a puppet, a mechanical step, tears slipped silently, such a pain and discomfort in his heart, he watched it, but couldn't go back.

He was like a ghost, wandering here for many days, no sun, no moon, only darkness here, because everything was shattered.

In the end, Ye Fan knelt like a child and cried loudly.

He was no longer young, with white hair scattered, wrinkles like a knife mark, and years left indelible marks on his body.

After sitting for ten thousand years and looking back, how much love, hate, sorrow and revenge, all put into the river of time.

How could he be reconciled, how could he bear, Ye Fan looked up at the sky and wailed. He was like a lone wolf, roaring in this **** desolation, white hair roaring wildly, endless melancholy, endless sorrow.

What kind of sorrow this is, after the old parting, they can no longer meet, only to see the **** curtain across time and space, unable to shoot.

Ye Fan sat here alone for many days without tears or words. He stood up many days later. His exertion moved the stars from the depths of the sky, refining, condensing to a very small And then piled up, built a star tomb here, buried everything in the heavenly court.

Ruins, residual blood, broken bones ... he doesn't know which ones are daughters, which ones are Ziyue, and which ones are friends, and there are only endless wounds in his heart.

Now that the heaven is over and everyone is dead together, build a huge tomb so that everyone will be together forever and be buried under this ancient sky.

Then, Ye Fan resolutely turned around and walked towards the starry sky, he was going to fight!

Where is the capital, and where is the Phoenix Nest?

The blood in Ye Fan's body was rumbling and the fighting spirit was boiling. He wished to fight the sky and save everything in the past.

But, he walked under the stars, but could not see a person. Did all the creatures die? Many ancient stars have been dismantled, including many ancient places where he has been.

Can't find someone?

In this long universe, some of the endless galaxies are only broken, and they cannot see the integrity. He wants to find revenge from the Mansion and the Phoenix Nest.

Finally, he found a living ancient place, but he didn't see a master, almost can be called "mortal". There are monks, but they can't break out of this star, and the root cannot go into the universe.

What's wrong with this world, can't even a powerful monk be found?

Ye Fan walked through the star field, looking for the ancient land, but almost all of them were beaten. He felt the remnant fluctuations of the emperor level. Was there another dark war?

Even if he occasionally finds an ancient star of life, he can't see the sage, nor can he see a contemporaneous person. Such a world is so strange that he seems out of place with this world.

The white-haired Ye Fan, with his old face full of sadness, is the end of an era. Has that life become himself?

According to the old memories of the past, Ye Fan marched towards the territory once ruled by the local government. He made endless treks and saw a desolation and a large area of ​​debris.

"Even here has been shattered. Was it the little awakening awakening, did she and the ancient supreme decisive battle such as the Emperor Ming cause this?"

Ye Fan's eyes swept, and he sent forward, even if he didn't know the exact location of the mansion, he had to find a clue.

The fact was beyond his expectation. When he went deep into a broken sea of ​​stars, he saw a dark mist that enveloped the sky. It was a vast underworld, and the stars fell like fireflies from time to time.

The earth is broken, there is a collapsed gate, a broken copper plaque stained with the blood of the terrible ancient emperor, half-covered in the dust, with the word "difu" on it.

"It's here, but it's empty."

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan had no joy, no excitement, only infinite melancholy, could not even avenge himself with his own hands?

All the friends and loved ones are gone. What's the point of living alive? He was only supported by a grief of anger, to kill the blood all the way to the end, destroy the land and the phoenix nest.

He walked alone, stepped on the underworld, and walked through, and it became a ruin.

He walked towards the starry sky again and walked the sky. He found the Phoenix Nest decades later, but the nest was already broken, and it was torn apart!

"Nothing is here ..." Ye Fan didn't have the joy of revenge. Some were just endless sadness. How many past events can I ever have?

How many people missed, he could never meet again, he couldn't help shouting, everything ended like this, he could not see the old man, he could not see the enemy.

At this moment, he felt lonely because he couldn't find his home in the world.

"It's gone, you all left me ..." Ye Fan smiled sadly, facing Gao Tian, ​​his old face, full of pain and pain.

It was just a retreat, even worse than the ancient legend. The 7th day of the cave in China has been in the world for thousands of years. This statement is far from enough to say. Ten thousand years have passed in one fell swoop!

His love and hatred, his sorrow and joy, his hatred and madness are buried in the past, there is no one in this life who has met.

Go to Beidou and enter the life restricted area!

Ye Fan Chuang Xiang Beidou ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ arrived here, but unfortunately it is still a remnant, the galaxy here has long collapsed, and everything is gone.

He was a lonely traveler. He walked for a hundred years. His body was getting older and the land was gone. His curse never appeared.

There is no purpose, no future, it is hard to see relatives and friends, and even the enemy is dead. These are the most feared things in his heart, and now it really happened.

"Should my life end here?"

Ye Fan is already utterly gray, and feels that there is no meaning to be alive.

"I'm not willing, even Xiaozi can't keep it, and even friends and wife are not well guarded, what kind of man?" Ye Fan growled.

Originally already confused, his eyes were no longer angry, but at this moment he suddenly glanced sharply, shining out the beam that burned Jiu Chongtian.

"My life should never end here, my children, my friends, they should not die like this, I want to break immortality, end of eternal life, and ask the gods what is going on!"