Yue Jingyu thought for a while and nodded: "There is some truth to this, but even if you know it, you can't change much. You can't hold onto this city."
Zhou Fei shrugged: "Of course I know."
"So are you still going to fight it down?" Yue Jingyu said.
Zhou Fei sighed: "If I can give me another chance to choose, I will honestly become Chang'an's No. 1 Waste Material instead of being a disciple of the Master."
Yue Jingyu said: "Understood."
Zhou Fei clasped his fists: "Also please see the Lord for advice."
Yue Jingyu's figure began to flicker, and she deceived Zhou Fei like a ghost.
The distance between the two sides is rapidly narrowing.
Zhou Fei held the Xueyin Knife tightly, but did not rush out of the knife.
He was waiting for an opportunity, or rather, waiting for a flaw.
With the turbulent flow of the shuttle space so told, Zhou Fei didn't believe that the observer would not even reveal a flaw.
As long as there is a flaw, Zhou Fei's knife will be cut down fiercely.
However, what surprised Zhou Fei and was astonished was that the viewer really did not reveal any flaws.
All his actions can be described in two words.
perfect!
Zhou Fei's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
Because the distance between him and the master has been shortened to only ten feet.
With this knife, is it cut or not
If there is no flaw, it will be cut out, and it will be useless for fear.
But if you don't cut it, the master is about to be in front of you, and any counterattack at that time is also in vain.
A bead of sweat burst out from Zhou Fei's forehead and slid down his cheek to his chin. After hovering for a while, it fell to the snow.
Not even a pit came out.
When the distance was shortened to less than ten feet, Yue Jingyu made a move.
It is still "Pina Ruo shocked."
At this moment, Yue Jingyu's shape meant something like "the fairy caress me".
Because his palm was not shot, but protruded.
The goal is Zhou Fei's head.
Zhou Fei was completely enveloped by Yue Jingyu's aura, and every joint on his body seemed to be rusty, unable to move.
"drink!"
Zhou Fei uttered a beast-like violent drink. He tried to release the knife, but the Xueyin Knife in his hand seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't lift it up at all.
Since Xueyin Knife cannot be controlled, Zhou Fei can only mobilize his thought power desperately
, Trying to use the power of mind to break away from the master's restraint.
The galloping wind and snow even slowed down at this moment, and their falling speed was several times slower than before, as if someone had pressed a slow button.
Zhou Fei's eyes widened, watching Yue Jingyu's hand leaning against his head little by little.
"Move, you moved me."
A burst of roar burst in Zhou Fei's heart, and the muscles on his arm were trembling like electricity. After a few moments, the tip of Xueyin's knife moved up by about a centimeter.
But it was too late.
The watcher's hand has reached Zhou Fei's head.
With this palm shot, Zhou Fei will undoubtedly die.
At this very moment, the Tai Chi diagram above Chang'an City suddenly released a dazzling light, followed by a beam of light falling from the sky, forcibly blocking Zhou Fei and the subject.
The Guanzhu looked up and sneered, "I don't know what it is."
This beam of light locked the viewer and started chasing him.
The viewer rose into the air, and his body continued to flicker in the air.
The beam of light passed through Guanzhu's body several times, but failed to bring him any harm.
Because that was not a hit in the true sense, but because Yue Jingyu's speed was too fast, leaving an afterimage on the spot when he was almost there. The Taiji light pillar hit only the afterimage of Yue Jingyu.
Soon, the observer came to the dome of the big array.
A sword appeared in his hand.
Then a sword pierced the dome.
This time, the whole city was roaring.
Blizzard stopped abruptly.
The world fell into unprecedented silence.
I don't know how long it took, maybe only a moment, maybe a stick of incense, or maybe longer.
A deafening roar resounded throughout Chang'an City.
Blizzard, which had stopped, became frantic again, and in just a few moments, it was a full foot thick.
The snow didn't even pass Zhou Fei's knees standing on the street.
Zhou Fei did not move, he still maintained the posture of raising his head.
After the Guanzhu stabbed the dome with a sword, he fell back to the ground lightly.
That beam of light is gone.
Of course, the observer is not unharmed.
Facing a pattern that has never been seen before, facing a big formation created by the master himself, the master has been passively defending before. This time the shot was not only annoying, but also because the master was in it.
In the previous dodge, I found a few flaws in this pattern.
What Yue Jingyu's sword stabbed was the flaw in the Taiji Tu.
Now, Tai Chi Tu has no ability to continue to help Zhou Fei, at least not for the time being.
Zhou Fei shook the snow on his body and lifted the knife.
Then, cut it down without warning.
This time, Yue Jingyu did not reveal any flaws, but Zhou Fei still cut it out.
Because the time has come.
If he didn't cut his sword at this time, Zhou Fei would lose all his initiative.
Before the blade reached Yue Jingyu's body, Zhou Fei spouted a mouthful of blood.
Yue Jingyu stretched out two fingers and abruptly clamped the attacking blade.
Immediately after a crisp sound, the blade was twisted off, and then it collapsed into fragments all over the floor.
Pieces of glass, like broken glass, fell on the snow, existed for a while and then dissipated.
Zhou Fei's full use of a knife still couldn't shake the observer.
"Without a big formation, without that weird pattern, is that the only thing you can do?" Yue Jingyu finished speaking, and already came to Zhou Fei's body.
"It's over." Yue Jingyu said.
The palm of his hand touched Zhou Fei's head.
Zhou Fei felt that the thought power in his body was crazily dissipating.
Immediately afterwards, the Xueyin Knife in Zhou Fei's hand radiated bursts of light.
To be precise, it was the array inlaid in the handle that released the light.
At this moment, the squadron used Xueyindao as a bridge to connect the big squad, Zhou Fei, and the watcher together.
The power of mind that Guanzhu took away was not only Zhou Fei, but also the entire Chang'an defensive formation.
As a medium, Zhou Fei's stress and pain have reached the culmination.
He wanted to scream and vent, but neither the master watcher nor the Chang'an Grand Formation gave him this opportunity.
The green veins on Zhou Fei's neck bulged one by one, sticking to his neck like worms.
Immediately afterwards, the clothes on the upper body were torn to pieces, and the entire upper body was exposed in the wind and snow.
Zhou Fei's body glowed a dazzling red like a hot soldering iron.
The internal organs can even be vaguely seen.
He is becoming transparent.
Wind and snow formed a small tornado beside Zhou Fei.
Guanzhu and Zhou Fei stood in the eyes of the wind, and the hustle and bustle of the world had nothing to do with them.
(End of this chapter)