Yue was shocked and fell from the sky for the second time.

This time, however, he was dazed.

Looking at the steel fork inserted in his body, countless question marks appeared on Yue Jingyu's head.

It's not a magic weapon, it's just an ordinary steel fork.

Even the fork head of the steel fork is already rusty.

Just such a steel fork that can be seen everywhere has broken its own "reincarnation realm"?

How can it be!

However, Yue Jingyu never had a chance to figure it out.

Because Zhou Fei's knife had already arrived in front of him.

"Goodbye, Lord. ”

Zhou Fei let out a roar, and the long knife slammed to the ground.

The blade slashed across Yue Jingyu's body, bursting out with a dazzling white light.

Immediately after, Yue Jingyu's reshaped body began to split.

First the arms, then the legs, then the features, and finally the chest was wide open, and the internal organs poured to the ground like swill.

Even a fool can understand such a scene.

Yue Jingyu is really dead.

No matter how powerful the realm is, it is impossible to bring him back to life.

In the distance, Yue Chen knelt on the ground, tears falling silently.

Zhou Fei slowly raised the snow drinking knife and laughed loudly.

......

Three hundred miles outside Chang'an, a cavalry was galloping.

The style of this cavalry is somewhat mixed.

At first glance, it looks like the deployment of King Jinzuo of the grassland, but if you look closely, you will find that it has a strong temple flavor.

There is only one team in the world with this style.

That is the black horse of Commander Yongyan.

Of course, at first, this cavalry team did not have a name, but later because Yongyan's natal pear blossom turned black, he began to be black, and even the cavalry with this henchman began to turn black.

Everywhere he went, like black lightning, Gu was called the Black Rider.

After parting ways with Wei, Yongyan led his team to Chang'an City day and night.

Because there was always a voice echoing in his heart, urging again.

Faster, faster.

If you go late, the pleasure of revenge will be diminished by half.

Yongyan did not give up his obsession with revenge for a moment.

And the person who made him have this obsession is called Zhou Fei.

The sixth gentleman of the academy who repeatedly pressed his dignity to the ground and rubbed it.

But this time, the viewer personally took action, and Zhou Fei couldn't win even if he had three heads and six arms.

Chang'an City will definitely be destroyed.

Although Yongyan left Zhiyue Guan in a very disgraceful way, and even stole a copy of the Heavenly Dao Secret Record, his relationship with the Guan Master was quite delicate. After all, the person who pulled him back from the Ghost Gate Pass was the Guan Master, and he also promised him to rest and recuperate in Zhiyue Guan, and even sent him a rather wonderful errand, that is, to go to the remnant island to deliver food to those seniors of the Daomen.

This is a dangerous task, but it also comes with high returns.

If he hadn't had the experience on the remnant island, Yongyan's strength would not have improved so quickly.

Therefore, there is a wordless tacit understanding between Yongyan and the viewer.

He was sure that the voice in his heart was from the Lord.

The Lord was urging him to hurry.

The cavalry crossed the hills and crossed the river, and ran wildly for several days without stopping.

Even if people can stand it, horses can't stand it.

So less than fifty miles away from Chang'an City, Yongyan had to order a rest.

Otherwise, the war horse will be exhausted to death.

Walking into Chang'an, it is not enough to be in the limelight.

You have to ride on a tall horse and trample the tall Chinese with your hooves.

It's a thrilling image just to think about.

"Report, I found a small village ahead, and there are still living people. A cavalryman walked quickly in front of Yongyan and said.

Yongyan said expressionlessly: "Kill them all, and then burn down the village." ”

"Ordered. ”

After a while, there were bursts of shouting and screaming in front of them, followed by a fire that rose into the sky, and black smoke drifted into the sky.

Yongyan looked up at the thick black smoke, and a cruel and happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the next scene made Yongyan stunned.

The smoke was shrinking, as if a hand appeared out of thin air, forcibly pushing back the smoke that rose into the air, and it was like going back in time, and everything was back to the far point.

"What's going on?" asked Yongyan loudly as he summoned one of his subordinates.

The subordinates were also at a loss, shaking their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

Yongyan swept up, jumped onto the treetop of a big tree, and raised his eyes to see the walls of Chang'an City, as well as Chu Zhao outside the city and the allied forces of the temple.

Then a shockwave rushed out of Chang'an City in a form that could be seen by the eye.

Yongyan's eyes widened violently, and he immediately roared at his subordinates on the ground: "Run, run to both sides." ”

Although they didn't understand what was happening, their subordinates acted immediately after receiving the order, turned over their horses and galloped to the sides.

A few breaths later, the shockwave arrived.

Like a sharp sword, and like a knife that splits Huashan, everywhere it goes, all the big trees are cut off.

The speed of the shock wave was much faster than that of a cavalry run.

None of the henchmen in this Yongyan henchman escaped the strangulation of the shock wave.

They have been trying very hard to escape for their lives, but unfortunately, they can't escape this catastrophe.

Watching his most trusted subordinates die one by one, Yongyan was inexplicably sad, but at the moment he could only hide his sadness, because the shockwave was an indiscriminate attack, and he was also within the scope of the attack.

Faced with the threat of death, Yongyan revealed his natal weapon, a black pear blossom.

The pear blossom is missing a petal.

It was cut off by Zhou Fei with a knife.

But the mutilated black pear blossom has brought Yongyan a more powerful realm.

When life and death are at stake, the only thing Yongyan can trust and rely on is this natal black pear flower.

But in the powerful black pear blossom, it can't block the impact of the power of the world.

Yongyan felt as if he had entered an incomparably terrifying ocean whirlpool, with forces from all sides pulling and dragging him frantically to tear him to pieces. The only thing he can do is to hold the natal black pear flower tightly and maintain the last trace of clarity in his state of mind.

I don't know how long it has been, but a stick of incense, or a longer time, this terrible tearing force gradually faded.

Yongyan lay on the ground without a wisp, and his body was covered with dense wounds, which was extremely terrifying.

However, he survived.

Yongyan opened his eyes, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

He couldn't remember the last time he cried.

This tear did not fall for himself, but because the voice that had been calling him from the bottom of his heart disappeared.

There were more and more tears, but Yongyan laughed, laughing helplessly, laughing bitterly, laughing heartache.

Above the sky, the red moon became dazzling again.

"Zhou Fei ......"

Yongyan shouted the name with all his might.

Lost again.

This time, he didn't even see Zhou Fei's face, and he lost completely.