Xiandu City.

At the top of the imperial city, a middle-aged man looked solemn, with a dragon robe, standing with his hands in his hands.

On the face of the knife and axe, it was calm at this time, not angry and arrogant.

The cold wind was cold, and he was dressed in a robe, but he was hunting in the cold wind.

Like the emperor of this world, reigning over the world.

Sou~

Suddenly, there was a blast of wind.

Beyond the sky, a figure jumped, as fast as lightning and light. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of the man, bowing respectfully and worshipping.

"Lord of the Kingdom!"

"Hmm. Xing Jiutian nodded, "Did you find it?"

"My lord, not yet. ”

Xing Jiutian's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper: "It's been three days, so many people, can't you even find a teenager?"

The subordinate was even more frightened, and immediately knelt there: "The lord of the country is extinguished, and the scope is already narrowing. I believe that tonight, the traces of King Yunyang will be exposed. ”

"Hmm. When Xing Jiutian heard this, his anger dissipated a little, "Tell Ronghua that this time, I don't want any more accidents." ”

"With so many people, if he can't get a young man, there is no need for him to be the prime minister. ”

"Yes!"

Xing Jiutian's cold voice echoed through the sky, and after receiving the order, the subordinate immediately left to convey Xing Jiutian's will.

After the subordinates left, there was only Xing Jiutian left in the vast world, standing tall between the nine heavens.

At this time, Xing Jiutian's old eyes were cloudy, looking into the distance.

"Xi'er, do you really care about your old lover's apprentice?"

It has been a few days since Xing Jiutian walked out of the news that Chu Yun was besieged, but there was still no news from Fairy Zixi.

Xing Jiutian couldn't think of where Fairy Zixi could go alone, could it...

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Outside the city of Xiandu.

It is already surrounded by heavy armies.

Since Xing Jiutian ordered a search for Chu Yun's whereabouts, the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, the Ten Ancient Clans, and even the Imperial City's army have almost all been dispatched.

With Xiandu City as the center, they blocked everything within a radius of thousands of miles, and then contracted the encirclement little by little.

Under this kind of carpet sweep, as long as Chu Yun is still in this range, he will inevitably be discovered.

But it's been three days, even if Ronghua is confident, he can't help but feel a little bottomless at this time.

"Rong Xiang, could it be that we made a mistake in judgment, and that nether boy had already escaped from the range we blocked?" In a mountain forest, Candle Dragon looked up at Rong Hua and asked with some concern.

Rong Hua's old face was condensed, and after pondering for a moment, he immediately shook his head: "Impossible." ”

"From Chu Yun's escape to the time we set up an encirclement, it was only an hour or two. ”

"In such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible for Chu Yun to escape from the range I have set. ”

"What's more, Chu Yun fought with me before and was already injured by me. He was already injured, so naturally he couldn't go far. ”

"It's more likely that he is hiding somewhere, cultivating and healing. ”

"But this stinky boy is quite good at hiding, and we haven't even found out until now!"

"But he won't be long left, and tonight the encirclement has narrowed to a range of ten miles, and even flies will inevitably have nothing to hide. ”

"Candle Palace Master, you inform the palace masters of each palace and let them prepare to meet the enemy. ”

"This time, all of us joined forces to kill this nether boy with a thunderbolt. ”

"Even if he has the cultivation of the sky, even if he has the hole card against the sky, even if he can lead the thunder, I don't believe it, there are so many of us, and we can't deal with a teenager?"

Ronghua doesn't care about the infamy of bullying more and less bullying the small now, and his only thought now is to kill Chu Yun as soon as possible.

He had already lost once last time, and this time he must not have another accident, otherwise, he really had no face to go to see Xing Jiutian again.

When Ronghua was discussing with Candle Dragon and others, the sky was gradually darkening.

As the sun sets, darkness sweeps in like a tide.

Under the moonlit night, the encirclement was still shrinking, and almost every direction was led by at least one Jindan powerhouse, who was observing the surroundings with the naked eye, and at the same time, they also used their spiritual power to probe the range of 100 meters around them.

"Senior Brother Wen, isn't our palace master a robber powerhouse?"

"How powerful is the power of the divine consciousness of the robbing powerhouse, why doesn't our palace master directly use his divine sense to investigate?"

"Under the divine sense, this radius of a hundred miles must not be able to escape the palace master's detection. ”

"Why bother us to search bit by bit?"

In the mountains and forests, a team from the Wen Palace, one of them asked suspiciously.

Wen Liang chuckled: "Senior brother, you are stupid to be our palace master, our palace master has already used his divine sense to probe at the beginning." ”

"But that nether boy estimated that there was some treasure that isolated the divine sense, and the palace master probed several times, but he didn't even find any of his whereabouts. ”

"I'll go, this Chu Yun is so powerful, can he be isolated from the spiritual exploration of the robbing powerhouse?" the man exclaimed again.

Wen Liang shook his head, and there was a little more disdain in his words: "It's very powerful, but seeing is believing and hearing is false." We haven't seen it again, and the hell knows if that guy is really that expressive?"

Wen Xianzi has always been arrogant, unless he understands it personally, he will not wake up a nether boy anyway, he is really so powerful.

"Still leading the thunder?"

"Still destroying the Sword Immortal Guard?"

"If he is really so powerful, do you still need to hide and hide, just kill it and it will be over. ”

"To put it bluntly, it's not that the strength is not enough. ”

"A nether mortal, what's there to fear?"

Wen Liang was still pretending to be forced lightly, but his disdainful words had just fallen, and in the dark night, a faint laughter came quietly.

"Oh, really?"

The words were calm, but when they fell into people's ears, they made people shudder down their spines.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

"Get out!"

"Who's pretending to be a god out there?"

Wen Liang endured his fear, but he roared inwardly.

And at this time, in the depths of the dark night, a young and delicate figure had slowly taken shape.

Nine knives swirled, and the blood-colored long knives emitted a faint light.

In the middle of the night, it is like a ghost from the abyss.

Until this person's face appeared, the people present immediately widened their eyes, their pupils shrank, and the fear suddenly enlarged in an instant.

"You... You... You're the cloud... Yunyang..."

Thorn~

Before Wen Liang's words were finished, the red sword suddenly flashed, and then only a clang, and the next moment, a scarlet blood curtain had appeared under the dark night.

The head fell to the ground, and blood spurted like a fountain.

"It's... This..."

In the blink of an eye, Wen Liang of the Jindan Realm had been killed. The rest of the men were even more frightened, and in horror, they turned and fled, and began to release the signal sword.

However, as soon as they turned around, the nine Red Flame Flying Knives spun in the air and then slashed down.

The long knife rises, and the head falls.

The cold wind is blowing, and the autumn leaves are flying.

The young man had already left with the knife on his back, and behind him, the ten corpses were self-immolating without fire.

Poignant, yet bewitching.

Before they died, those people looked at the thin back of the young man, opened their mouths, and said only four words.

He... He... He's a demon.

After the boy killed the team of the Wen Palace, he went all the way to the east.

People along the way block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Blood stained the ground, and red flames scorched.

It is like a sharp sword piercing the sky, tearing this net that sweeps the heavens and the earth.

Everywhere along the way, nothing but blood and scarlet fire were left everywhere.

In the distance, on a high mountain, he has been crossing his knees, exploring the glory of the Quartet, but at this moment, a pair of old eyes suddenly opened.

The cold glow of the forest, like lightning, flashed in front of him.

"King Yunyang, you finally can't hide?"

The words fell, and Ronghua immediately got up.

Yuan Li surged, and among the veins, there was a flash of thunder, and then it broke through the sky in a direction somewhere in the dark night.

Almost at the same time, the Candle Dragon of the Fire Candle Palace, the Lion Roar Palace Lord Shixiong, the Tuxing Palace Lord Tu Lang and other major Immortal Palace Palace Masters also sank their expressions.

Then there was no further delay, and they all galloped away in the same direction.

Feng Xingzi also sensed something, looked there, and let out a long sigh: "Finally, is it still exposed?"

Although he is full of pity and regret, he is helpless.

The emperor's order is difficult to disobey, since Chu Yun has appeared, then he has to take action.

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