In this life, such things will not happen.

In this world, only Long Ye can do it and let everything start again.

But he can't do it the second time, he can't afford to wait.

Long Ye used the secret technique once, but it was very difficult to use it the second time, and the result was even unpredictable.

He witnessed the ups and downs between them, witnessed their sadness and pain along the way.

Long Ye, who has never been crushed by anything, loses Yun Xi the same pain as the whole world.

He smiled indifferently, and not everyone could have the opportunity to experience his pain.

Just like him, he spent his entire life without a chance, no right to do it, to suffer!

When he arrived outside the studio, he suddenly felt an unusual breath.

His eyes dazzled, and he quickly flew into the city.

Standing on a roof, looking down condescendingly.

"Go, hurry, and kill you if you don't go!" The malignant voice echoed in the night sky.

The common people in their sleep were awakened from their dreams, and some people were dragged out before they even had time to wear their clothes.

Men and women, old and young, are many people with no spiritual power, who were escorted out of the city by Feng Yi and Feng Jie.

There were long queues on the street, and the cry of children echoed in the night sky, heart-piercing and distressing.

Jing Yan frowned. He was on his mind, and he arrived a step late.

Unexpectedly, the people in Liancheng were so fast, they came to the studio before him.

"This **** is going to catch these unarmed people to threaten the Lord." He muttered to himself angrily.

Didn’t you think about the price in Liancheng?

Liancheng has killed countless people in his life, but he has never considered the price he will pay.

Causal reincarnation is not not reported, but the time has not come.

His long arms suddenly stretched out, and the silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The long figure suddenly disappeared from the roof. When he fell, the thousand demon soldiers behind him also fell with him.

Fighting, unfolding in an instant, brilliant and dazzling aura, swearing the tragic fighting.

"Kill, kill me." Feng Yi and even middle-aged people are now a great opportunity to do meritorious service. Seeing Jing Yan, she pulled a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.

The person with Jing Yan's head went back, but it was a great achievement.

Someone saw the outstanding figure of King Jing Fenghua and shouted excitedly, "It is King King, it is King King who came to save us."

When someone came to rescue, the people rescued themselves and tried their best to hide in a safe place.

Feng Jie stood not far away looking at his elder brother, with a worried expression: "Brother, this thing is strange tonight, is it a trap, even King Jing is nearby?"

Feng Yi sneered: "What are you afraid of? Can our brothers still not be able to deal with him?"

"Brother, don't be careless." Feng Jie has always been cautious. He kept frowning while looking at Jing Yan not far away.

"Ajie, don't be afraid, Tianyi is dead. Now that the Lord attaches great importance to us, we have the opportunity to do meritorious service." Feng Yi smiled.

Feng Jie showed a look of astonishment, looking at his eldest brother in disbelief.

"Big brother, you actually have such an idea?"

"Why can't there be?" Feng Yi asked subconsciously as he looked at his younger brother's incredulous expression.

"Big brother, don't daydream. We can't kill Jing Yan. The mission failed. If you go back, you will be scolded. Don't take your life in." He reminded.

"Coward, look at your eldest brother." Feng Yi finished speaking, and flew away with his sword to attack Jing Yan not far away.

"Brother, don't go there." Feng Jie shouted, and a magic soldier attacked, and his worried tail disappeared in the shadow of the sword.

This merciless killing filled everyone's heart.

Feng Jie also quickly joined the battle.

Jing Yan looked at Feng Yi's galloping sword, smiled coldly, and said inwardly, overwhelmingly.

After he killed a nearby man and saved a child, he turned around abruptly, and the sword in his hand swept across.

"Zheng..." The two swords collided in an instant, sparks splashing everywhere.

A powerful force attacked, Feng Yi was instantly shaken back a few steps, his brow furrowed, and he attacked again without fear of death.

The sword in Jing Yan's hand flipped abruptly, and his footsteps changed strangely.

At the moment Feng Yi was puzzled, Jing Yan's sword had reached Feng Yi's neck.

The speed was so fast that Feng Yi could hardly see what was going on, and his life was in Jing Yan's hands.

"Ah..." A shocking cold light flashed under his eyes, and the cold feeling on his neck made him scared.

"Jing, King Jing, don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, please speak." He looked at Jing Yan in fear, his whole body trembling, completely losing his momentum.

Jing Yan said angrily: "This king has nothing to say with you."

"Yes, King Jing, be merciful! We also acted on orders." Feng Yi explained tremblingly.

"Netherworld and mine are not at odds with each other, and your brothers dare to run to our demon territory and die!" Jing Yan said angrily. With a sudden force of his hand, Feng Yi instantly became his dead soul under the sword.

"Ah..." Feng Yi's painful voice came from his throat, and after falling down, there was no breath.

"Big brother." Feng Jie yelled in a heartbreaking rage when he saw this. He blushed his eyes, and the sword in his hand was waving violently.

Under his sword, some magic soldiers instantly turned into a cloud of smoke.

The cyan smoke flew into the bodies of other magic soldiers in an instant, making the other magic soldiers stronger.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Jie instantly realized the power of the Demon Realm.

Although their magic puppets of Mingjun are powerful, their lives cannot be extended.

The Demon Lord’s Demon Soldiers are different. After they die, their own power will be imposed on another Demon Soldier, which will allow the Demon Soldier’s power to continue continuously.

Only Long Ye could cultivate such evil methods.

Seeing the people he brought fall down one by one, he shouted angrily: "Retreat!"

As soon as his voice containing spiritual power came out, the soldiers of the underworld fled from everywhere in an instant.

Jing Yan looked at him with contempt.

As the saying goes, the hearts of the people are united, and the mountains are moving.

People in Liancheng, at least can't even unite.

However, if Liancheng live longer, the people here will be more dangerous.

As soon as the danger was lifted, the people ran out one after another and knelt on the ground excitedly, "Thank you King Jing for your life-saving grace!"

Jing Yan glanced at them, and said indifferently: "Everyone, go back with peace of mind. Your Lord will resolve this matter as soon as possible, and give everyone a peaceful demon realm."

"Yes, yes!" Everyone nodded happily.

Jing Yan left a part of the magic soldiers to protect the people here, and he went to other places to carry out the next plan.