Zhou Fei cried.

Even if he couldn't move at the moment, even if he had become a waste, Zhou Fei still cried when he saw the scene of these Tang people going to die one after another.

He cried because of the arrogance that belonged to the Tang people.

also cried the helplessness of the Tang people.

Even if the entire people of Chang'an City died in front of the Lord, it wouldn't change anything.

In the end, Zhou Fei was still crying for himself.

When these people of Chang'an City rushed out one after another, stood in front of him with a fearless attitude, and died for him, Zhou Fei finally became a Tang man completely.

The past has been cut in two.

He does not have a past, only a future.

Sadly, this future looks dark at the moment.

Yue Jingyu's not tall body blocked all the light.

He is known as light, but he has brought unprecedented darkness to Datang.

The wind and snow became more and more rapid, and the blood and corpses on the ground were soon covered by the heavy snow.

The smell of blood in the air was also blown away by the strong wind.

Chang'an City became extremely peaceful, as if the previous killing had never happened.

But this killing will forever be engraved in the memory of the Tang people, and in their bones, every Tang person will remember this day and remember this moment.

From generation to generation, life and death.

Ordinary people are almost dead, and Gong Yuan is dead.

In front of Zhou Fei, except for the corpse, there was no living person.

Yue was startled and walked over, and his corpse automatically turned into a pool of blood.

Nothing could stop him.

At this moment, the cultivators who were hiding in the shadows made a move.

It was very uncomfortable to see their comrades die in front of their eyes, but these cultivators could only silently endure this pain and turn this pain into their own fighting spirit.

These cultivators knew very well that they couldn't defeat Yue Jingyu.

Even if it's together, you can't beat it.

But they still went up, and when the people died, it was their turn to appear.

A sharp sword, a heavy knife, a flexible whip, a brilliant magic weapon.

It's like singing, you sing and I appear, and go to Yue Jingyu to greet you.

One after the other crumbled.

Yue's pace was not affected in any way.

Immediately after, Nian Shi made a move.

Thin threads composed of telekinesis, invisible to the naked eye, spread out in front of Yue Jingyu's body, forming a huge fishing net.

This net was woven by dozens of Divine Tibetan Realm Masters in Chang'an City, and even the space could be cut.

But he still couldn't stop Yue Jingyu.

He walked through the web with understatement.

Dozens of Nian teachers died at the same time.

Before he could even let out a muffled snort, he fell to the ground in a fit of rage.

After killing all these Nian Masters, Yue Jingyu stopped.

His gaze crossed the street, until he saw the academy and saw the children's teaching.

The two sides are very far apart, but in reality they are very close.

Because for people in their realm, distance is already a concept that can be blurred.

A thought is not a lie.

Tong Jiaoxi sighed.

Yue Jingyu smiled.

The academy was completely defeated.

Because they are powerless to stand in their way.

This is what Yue Jingyu has been pursuing, and when this moment really came, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have any other feelings except for a smile.

Maybe it's because the defeated people are still not strong enough.

If the one who defeated was the Master, then everything would be different.

So, destroying the big array is the key.

After all, this is the most powerful weapon left by the Master in the world, and it is also the last proof of the Master's existence in the world.

Yue Jingyu retracted his gaze and continued to move forward.

Zhou Fei took a deep breath and said to Song Fei, "Help me up." ”

Song Fei said, "You...... Can you stand up?"

Zhou Fei said: "You have to try." ”

Song Fei nodded and helped Zhou Fei to stand up little by little.

Zhou Fei's legs barely had any strength, and he could barely stand firm by relying on Song Fei's support, and his toes were dragged on the ground. Like a disabled person.

Song Fei's physical fitness is also the end of the crossbow, even if he is supporting Zhou Fei, his body is also staggering, and the two of them will fall down at any time.

Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and punched him twice in the chest.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Song Fei couldn't help but shed tears.

She cried all the time, and the tears barely stopped.

"Alright. Zhou Fei smiled reluctantly, "Let go." ”

Song Fei inhaled fiercely and let go of Zhou Fei little by little.

Zhou Fei really stood still.

It's just that the gesture is quite indecent.

Half of his body was stretched, his knees were high and low, and his back was arched high, like a paralyzed patient.

But this scene fell in Yue Jingyu's eyes, but it had a different meaning.

He knew very well what kind of trauma he had inflicted on Zhou Fei.

But Zhou Fei gave him unexpected "surprises" again and again.

Zhou Fei swallowed his saliva fiercely and said to Song Fei, "Give me the knife." ”

Song Fei's tears fell faster and faster.

"Don't. ”

Zhou Fei smiled: "It's okay, give me the knife." ”

Song Fei turned his back, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and picked up the snow drinking knife.

The Array Pivot chess pieces were still releasing a faint light, and because of the existence of the Array Pivot, the Snow Drink Knife was several times heavier.

If it were usual, this weight would not be anything to Song Fei. But now, Song Fei can barely hold the knife.

She could only drag the knife along.

Zhou Fei held the handle of the knife, and his body became more and more rickety.

Yue Jingyu had already come to him, and the distance between the two sides was less than a zhang.

"For the sake of you being Yue Chen's friend, I'll let you say the last word. ”

Zhou Fei grinned: "Zhan Ru Niang!"

Yue was furious.

Raising your hand is a palm.

Zhou Fei wanted to raise the knife, but he couldn't do it at all.

He didn't know why he insisted on taking the snow drinking knife, maybe it was just to die with more dignity?

But Zhou Fei didn't die.

The senior brother blocked this palm for him.

The elder brother, who was already scarred, was almost slapped to death by this palm.

"Stupid. The appearance of the senior brother made Yue Jingyu even more angry, and even scolded rarely: "Tian Tian, how can you be so stupid!"

The elder brother lay in the snow, blood staining his shirt, and he did not speak, but laughed.

Looking at the senior brother's smile, Yue Jingyu took a deep breath and smashed it with a punch.

Rumble!

Tong Jiao Xi blocked this punch for the senior brother.

Then he hugged the senior brother and retreated again.

"Little Liuzi, take care. Tong Jiaoxi left such a sentence, and disappeared.

Zhou Fei didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this, and he wouldn't be angry because Tong Jiaoxi didn't save himself after saving the senior brother twice.

Because the elder brother is more worthy of salvation than himself.

If he was a child teacher, Zhou Fei would have made such a decision.

It's a little regrettable that Song Fei shouldn't have died with her.

"No one can save you, no one!"

Yue Jingyu's voice was low and a little hoarse.

However, Zhou Fei's answer still did not change.

"Zhan Ru mother. ”

At the last moment, Song Fei walked in front of Zhou Fei.

Yue Jingyu's anger reached its peak.

He was ready to kill Song Fei.

But when he was about to make a move, he changed his attention again.

In the end, Yue Jingyu just "dialed" Song Fei aside.

This was the first time since the beginning of the massacre that the viewer showed "mercy" in the true sense of the word.

But Song Fei didn't want this kind of "mercy".

She wanted to return to Zhou Fei and die with him.

But Yue Jingyu had already sealed all the tendons and acupuncture points on Song Fei's body, so that she could only stand there like a puppeteer, completely unable to move.

She could only watch Zhou Fei being killed by Yue Jingyu.

Song Fei cried.

But this time, there were no tears.

Her tears had dried up.

Zhou Fei looked at her and smiled, "Don't cry, it doesn't look good when you cry." ”

Yue Jingyu said indifferently: "I still have the heart to care about whether others look good or not." ”

Zhou Fei said: "Zhan Ru's mother." ”

"You go die. ”

No matter how good Yue Jingyu's temperament is, he can't withstand Zhou Fei's repeated insults.

He wanted to use the most cruel means of the Taoist Sect to torture this guy who didn't know the height of the sky for three days and three nights, and let him experience the pain of the world before he died.