In front of the Eagle Sorrow Gorge, the heaven and the earth are filled with strong grief, at this time the raindrops become larger, and in a blink of an eye it becomes a pouring rain, the sick scholar is drenched, the cough is even worse, and the chest placket is full of red plums, which is shocking......

And the rusty iron sword in his hand is getting more and more terrifying, and the iron sword that is almost rotten is like the strongest sword in heaven and earth at this moment......

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old!" Guo Yunhu had tears in his eyes, but his expression was extremely cautious, "After the sick scholar's sword intent is completed, this move is the strongest move among his gloomy ** swords, and the surrounding heaven and earth change color, and the whole world is sad...... I'm afraid that Little Brother Zhou won't be able to catch it......"

Zhu Jiayi's complexion also changed greatly, this kind of swordsmanship has essentially touched the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and the law and principles are intertwined, this kind of strong man is far stronger than the iron palm and iron tree they encountered before!

Zhou Yu took the brunt of it, only felt that the heaven and the earth were mourning, and all things were in pain, at this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in Zhou Yu's mind, "Only with extreme affection can we be extremely sword!" Although this sick scholar is not as good as the extreme of the sentient sword, he has already sympathized with the world with his gestures, so he has such a terrible sword intent of heaven and earth and compassion!

"Only fight for it......" Zhou Yu has no way to retreat at the moment, if he can't block this move, he will definitely lose, so he can only fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a big opportunity, so the master yearns for a challenge, yearns for a stronger, Dugu seeks to defeat the sword to try the world, wants to lose but can't, bury the sword to the end, if it has the same master, it may not be able to touch a stronger realm......

At this time, all of Zhou Yu's potential burst out, and when the blade of the Void Jade Knife touched, the dark space crack cracked, like a knife that cut through everything, and the time and time sword flowed through, full of the irreversible taste of time......

Zhou Yu's eyes met the dim eyes of the sick scholar, and he said firmly: "The last blow is ......" The pace under his feet moved, and in an instant, he had been deceived less than three feet in front of the sick scholar, and the virtual jade knife in his left hand was mixed with a strange voice of space shattering, "No matter how deep the grief is, it is also a knife to cut through, to cut through the red dust, to cut through grief, to cut through emotions, to break through space!" At this time, Zhou Yu had no distracting thoughts in his heart, and he also relied on the sword qi of the Void Jade Sword to cut through everything and temporarily got rid of the control of the grief sword intent......

The sick scholar's face was red for a while, and then he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the iron sword turned around like a divine help, blocking the void jade knife to death!

The Void Jade Knife could even cut through the space, but it was blocked by force......

"This is the time!" Zhou Yu naturally knew that he would never cut off the sword of grief with one sword, and the real killing move was the sword of time in his right hand!

For a short moment, the sick scholar seemed to have forgotten that Zhou Yu held the sword in his right hand, and there was a strange aura lingering on Zhou Yu's Time Sword, and even the grief of heaven and earth being affected could not be eroded on the Time Sword!

The sword of time is the law of time, the law of the heavens above all the laws, and it is forced through time, through the grief in the infinite heaven and earth, and appears in front of the throat of the sick scholar......

Until this moment, there was no fear in the eyes of the sick scholar, but there was a hint of relief, not only did not avoid it, but tilted his head......

Zhou Yu seemed to understand something for a while, and was about to put away his sword and retreat quickly, but the iron sword blocked under the knife fell to the ground, and a pair of thin hands held the time sword tightly!

"It is expected that every year at the broken intestines, on a bright moonlit night, the short Matsuoka ......" Under the heart-wrenching grief, Zhou Yu's eyes flashed with confusion, and a pulling force came from the long sword in his hand......

"Whew!"

The iron sword fell to the ground, and Zhou Yu was stunned......

Guo Yunhu, the hero of the divine arm, couldn't help but be covered with a layer of fog in his eyes, and sighed: "What an infatuated and heartbroken person...... What a 'Forget the Worries'!"

Zhou Yu looked at the time sword in his hand in a daze, and the tip of the sword dripped red and blood fell, melting into the rain on the ground, and suddenly dyed red with stagnant water......

The sick book is dead and dead!

Killer: Zhou Yu!

Cause of death: A sword in the throat!

Zhou Yu's feeling is not wrong, the sick scholar was already dead at the last moment, without any intention to fight, in the face of his own earth-shattering sword, his death to block is just a hypocrisy, so when the sword of time pierces the world of grief, it does not dodge, and even leans towards the tip of the sword......

And as his last sentence fell, the sick scholar used all his strength to grasp the sword body of the Time Sword, and pulled it violently, and the long sword passed through his throat......

Walking the rivers and lakes until now, Zhou Yu has already killed people like hemp, not to mention the countless evil ghosts killed in the previous reincarnations, Yanmen and the Western Regions alone have killed people, and even once was named "Killing God"!

But this time, Zhou Yu was stunned, and the sick scholar was the only one who begged for his own death......

In the miserable wind and rain, the meaning of grief and grief slowly dissipated with the death of the sick scholar, but Guo Yun, the hero of the divine arm, was covered in rain but was unaware, and sighed: "The old man understands...... The sick scholar also took the 'Forgetting Worries Pill', he must have wanted to be able to use its medicinal power to forget his deceased wife, who would have thought that it was just a tool for the secret sect to control people's hearts, and he had to block our way here as a last resort...... However, after all, his strength is strong, and his heart is still fighting with the power of medicine all the time, so seeking death at a critical moment is not only a relief, but also the expectation of the meeting of his deceased wife under Jiuquan...... What a sick scholar, but the old man is wrong to blame you!"

Zhou Yu also understood this, and he wanted to put away the sword at the end, but unfortunately the sick scholar was bent on death, and he actually committed suicide on the spot by holding the sword......

"Returning to his hometown in a dream, Xiaoxuan window, dressing ......" This is probably the scene that the sick scholar hopes to meet his deceased wife under Jiuquan after his death......

With the death of the sick scholar, the autumn rain between heaven and earth gradually became smaller until the rain stopped.

Zhou Yu's heart was complicated, he buried the sick scholar on the spot, looked at the small mound of raised soil, Zhou Yu sighed: "May you reunite with your deceased wife......

Zhu Jiayi and the others were also deeply touched, and the fat man Huang was even more moved by the infatuation of the sick scholar, and a trace of holiness appeared on his fat face, and he said softly: "Ask what the love in the world is, and make people promise life and death!"

The Fazhen monk recited the mantra of the past life, his eyebrows were clear, his face was full of solemnity......

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After cleaning up some emotions, everyone continued to go on the road, Zhou Yu now has no one in ten, and can only barely walk, and the true qi in his body has already gone to the empty building with the last move......

"In the Eagle Sorrow Gorge, there must be many difficulties...... Guo Yun was touched by the sick scholar and understood that the road ahead was full of dangers, but he strengthened his determination to reveal the secret religion and destroy the Forget Worry Pill!

"Even if I am dissatisfied with the thorns, even if the blood is stained all over the ground, I, Guo Yun, want to see the national teacher and explain everything!" 8