"Integrate the snow in the West River into the sound of the flute to deal with me?" The phantom saw Gongsun Shilian holding up the jade flute, and subconsciously thought of the method, "You should understand that this internal power was created by me when I watched the snow in Chang'an and used this to inspire it!"

Gongsun Shilian did not answer, but became immersed in playing the flute.

The phantom soon discovered the unusualness of the song, and the hand holding the sword stopped in the air.

It's heartbreaking sadness.

It is also the loneliness of the prodigal son.

Outside the illusion, a sword is slowly emerging.

"Is it peaceful?" Gongsun Shilan gently put down the jade flute and looked at the phantom in front of her.

"Ancestor, don't you understand why the Tang Dynasty rebellion was only peaceful after it was quelled, rather than returning to the prosperous times in the past." Gongsun Shilan bowed his head slightly, "This world's explanation of the right path is too rigid."

A long sword as crystal clear as water fell, cutting through the blazing light in the realm.

Then the night came.

There are immortal starry skyscrapers in the dark, dazzling. Although it is far less dazzling than the sunlight, it makes people have the courage to look directly.

"It's over." In the barrier, Sakura exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Dongfang Ruyi looked at the hilt of Ruyi's sword that was broken in front of him, and was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Dongfang Ruyi has been in charge of Wanjian Cave for many years, and in that turbulent era, she has never seen any storms? But at this moment, she still felt an indescribable one—

fear.

The dried corpse of the old man Tianjian fell to the ground, shocking the dust on the ground.

If Dongfang Ruyi had not turned a sword into a hammer and removed the secret technique of the sword cave on the body of the old man Tianjian, he would not have left him with martial arts, and he would have no power to resist in front of the ninja commander, and would not have allowed Sakura to absorb the internal strength of the master of Haoyue Realm, resulting in her not even being able to stop her!

After all, Quandu has worked with her for many years. On the Shen Jian platform just now, the old man Tian Jian actually held back on her.

And how could Fusang Ninja keep up?

"The next one is you." Ying slowly stood up.

"After I die, the entire Quandu will be there, so I would rather die than retreat." Dongfang Ruyi swallowed the blood that surged from his throat, and his eyes were firm.

"It's really touching." Sakura sneered, "Then let you see with your own eyes how Izumi was destroyed."

After saying that, he waved his hand suddenly and the barrier dissipated with the wind.

Dongfang Ruyi's pupils shrank slightly.

It was the familiar Shen Jiantai, but there were corpses everywhere. The hanging pool below was dyed red by blood.

"How could it be?" Ying said in a deep voice.

Dongfang Ruyi then noticed that there were many corpses of Fusang ninjas lying on the ground.

Ying looked up and looked at Gu Jingyao not far away.

"I'm waiting for you to come out!" Gu Jingyao raised his left hand, and the silver crossbow spread out his wings like a bird, and the arrow fell like rain. It was the crossbow archery technique of Ya Yuque, Yueyu.

The moonlight shines like a sudden rain.

Sakura did not avoid it, but instead broke out a palm.

The silver crossbow arrow was broken out of thin air by the true energy, and its black and white wings were flying all over the sky.

"What?" Gu Jingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not feel feared because of this. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

What exactly is it?

"Ya Yuque's crossbow arrow. It's been a long time since I was gone!" Ying took a feather falling from the sky, then broke it, and then looked at Gu Jingyao with a solemn look.

"You said you were waiting for me to come out? Coincidentally, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Ying suddenly had a toe and her clothes were swelling. She stretched out her right palm and attacked Gu Jingyao like a meteor.

"it's over!"

Gu Jingyao didn't step back and suddenly raised his right hand.

etc?

Why is my right hand trembling all the time?

Why do I feel like reuniting and getting close to me after a long separation?

"Brother Gu, retreat quickly!" Luo Feiyu, who had just broken through the illusion, shouted.

But at this moment, Ying, who was moving forward, suddenly turned around and collided with her palms with another black robe.

When Ningwei saw the face under the robe, Ying's heart suddenly sank.

Everyone present was shocked.

There was nothing under this black robe.

It was like a human-shaped airflow that supported the black robe.

Like a wandering soul.

"It's time to end." A man in black clothes suddenly appeared on the Shenjian platform. His black sleeves were raised by his true energy, revealing the palms that looked like skeletons below.

"Who is this person?" Luo Feiyu subconsciously looked at Gongsun Shilan in his arms, but found that she fainted at some point.

"Are you the eunuch standing beside him at that time?" Ying said in surprise.

"You are called this by the Lord today." The man in black sneered and closed his bones, "Then I will punish you for Your Majesty."

"Kneel!"

Ying, who was carrying the internal strength of Haoyue, was suppressed by the black robe. Finally, she knelt heavily on the ground, shocking the dull sound of bones.

Blood splashed from her knees, and in just a few blinks, it bloomed like a flower.

"He is one of the two eunuchs beside the current emperor, the Black Supervisor of the Bone Hand, Yu Wei!" Dongfang Ruyi said in surprise.

Yu Wei did not feel panic after being exposed, but smiled, then his figure flashed and appeared under the black robe, with his pale and sneering bone hands tightly attached to Ying's hand.

Immediately afterwards, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The hand that had held a knife for thirty years, created the reputation of Anrong in Fusang and sucked away the true energy of the old man Tianjian. At this moment, it was like a piece of tofu, easily penetrated by this sharp white bone.

Soon, the cherry blossoms turned into black charcoal and exuded a faint fragrance.

"It's too easy, not enough for me to use that palm." Yu Wei took back his bone hand, looked at the black flames lingering in his palm, and sighed.

Then he turned around and looked at everyone.

Gu Jingyao also saw him clearly at this moment, his face pale.

The long-lasting reunion and closeness in his heart had dissipated without a trace with Ying's death. But when he saw the man in black robe in front of him, he felt familiarity in his heart inexplicably.

But that day, he could not recall it no matter how he did.

"It's you." Gu Jingyao said in a slight voice, his whole body couldn't help but tense up.

Yu Wei also glanced at Gu Jingyao, as if he was confirming something on him. He jumped away after confirming it.

In the distance, Lan Chuqi held the child and curled up between the ruins.

"It's really enviable to the young master of Ya Yuque." An ethereal voice came unexpectedly.

Lan Chuqi suddenly looked up and looked vigilantly at the man in black robe in front of him.

"I'm still married." Yuwei looked at the child she was pregnant with and smiled, "Graduating a wife and having children is something I used to yearn for the sake of glory and wealth, I gave up these things. Do you think this deal is cost-effective?"

"Yuwei, I haven't seen you for a long time." Lan Chuqi replied to the question, "Master, how are he okay?"

"Return to Luoyang." Yu Wei said in a deep voice: "Return to Luoyang, you can know everything you want to know."

"Luoyang?" Lan Chuyi's hand holding the child trembled.

"This is also the master's order." Yuwei turned around, "Don't forget to bring him together."
Chapter completed!