Looking at the constantly collapsing heaven and earth, Yue Tianming directly grabbed Beichen's shoulder and left with him.

In the process of shuttling through the glazed illusion realm, Beichen asked, "Senior Yue, do you know where the source of the mutation is now?"

Yue Tianming shook his head and replied, "I also tried to perceive it, but I didn't find anything, and now I can only search for it one by one." ”

Hearing this, Beichen was very anxious.

At present, there are many crises in the Glazed Fantasy Territory, and no one can predict when the Illusion Space will completely collapse.

If you can't find the location of the anomaly in the first place, and wait until all the jade pillars supporting the illusion are shattered, it will be really dangerous!

Beichen sighed in his heart: "Hey, if there is a protagonist by my side at this time, I don't have to worry so much."

At this moment, in the very center of the small world where Beichen was at the moment, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power.

Beichen was shocked and hurriedly said, "Senior Yue, what is this?"

Yue Tianming frowned and said, "If what I expected is not bad, this should have nothing to do with the man in black I met before, go and take a look!"

When the words fell, Yue Tianming's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place with Beichen.

In the endless mountains, a phantom figure confronted the man in black, and on the other side, a man dressed in white, armed with a long sword, shuttled back and forth between the four men in black.

Even with all the best efforts of the four men in black, they could not leave any scars on the man's body.

Seeing this, the man in black who was confronting the phantom shouted: "The four of them joined forces, but they couldn't take down a disciple, you are all waste?"

The four men in black heard this, and after looking at each other, they shot even more fiercely.

The phantom said: "Don't waste your efforts, those four people will not be his opponents!"

The white-clothed disciple is none other than Murong Wuchen!

The man in black said: "Don't talk nonsense! When I shatter your soul and beat you away, I will clean him up!"

The phantom was expressionless, just glanced at the man in black lightly, but this glance instantly made the latter unable to move.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the man in black kept slipping, he couldn't understand how the other party obviously had such strength, why didn't he just take action to understand them, but confront him like this?

The phantom no longer paid attention to the man in black, and his eyes glanced at Murong Wuchen's location.

Clang!

Murong Wuchen's long sword was in the air, and after stopping the attack, he saw his figure flash, and instantly came to a sideways, and then the spiritual power of his right palm converged, and a palm slapped directly into the chest, and the other party had no time to react, and was directly knocked away, killing on the spot.

The other three were shocked when they saw this, and joined forces to surround them, wanting to block all Murong Wuchen's retreats.

Who knows, Murong Wuchen pointed to the ground on his toes, jumped up, stepped on the void, and walked on the ground.

Seeing this, the phantom muttered, "Stepping on the Void?"

Murong Wuchen swept into the air, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword aura was fierce, and he slashed straight down.

The three men in black did not dare to slack off, and they all protected their spiritual power outside their bodies, wanting to resist this blow.

But the moment the sword qi touched them, they realized that this sword qi was far from something they could resist!

Swish!

The two of them did not cultivate enough, their bodies were cut off by the waist, and blood was splashed on the spot.

The only one who survived, at the cost of an arm, was able to avoid the fatal blow.

Just as he was still glad that he had escaped, there was a clear sound of sword roaring in his ears.

In the next second, he was unconscious, and his body slowly fell, but there was not even a fatal wound on his body.

It was a moment before his head slowly separated from his body.

When the sword is almost to a certain level, it is like this!

"Kenshin's first sound?" the phantom looked at all this, revealing a thoughtful look.

"How could this be?" The man in black in mid-air never expected that the four Foundation Building Monks would be killed by a Foundation Building disciple in a matter of moments!

The phantom turned to look at the man in black, frightened the latter.

In the next second, the phantom pointed his finger at the forehead of the man in black, and the vitality in the latter's eyes quickly dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground.

So far, so all the men in black have died.

"You, really good. The phantom fell to Murong Wuchen's side and said lightly.

Murong Wuchen heard this, and just wanted to reply, but was interrupted by a sound-

"Senior Brother Wuchen, are you okay?"

The voice was loud, and the tone was full of concern.

Murong Wuchen looked for prestige, only to see a male cultivator rushing towards him in a hurry.

"Senior Brother North?"

Yes, it's Beichen!

After sensing the fluctuation of Lingwei, Yue Tianming quickly took him here.

Originally, Beichen wanted to hide behind Senior Yue and watch the battle, but the moment he saw Murong Wuchen, he didn't think about it, and rushed up in a hurry.

There is no other reason, in this dangerous glazed fantasy realm, Murong Wuchen's existence is simply a lantern of the bitter sea, how can Beichen hold back the excitement in his heart?

Beichen immediately swept in front of Murong Wuchen, looked up and down, and then said with concern: "Senior Brother Wuchen, how many of them didn't hurt you, right?"

I have some healing pills here, if you are injured somewhere, don't be polite to me!"

If you want to be thrilled, you must hug the protagonist's thigh!

Murong Wuchen smiled back: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." ”

"This" Beichen was a little depressed, this was not injured, how could he still show his affection?

There is no way, it seems that there is only one trick to use

Beichen changed his words and said again: "I know, how can a few foundation building monks be your opponent Senior Brother Wuchen?"

Even if they come with ten or a hundred people, they won't be the enemy of the senior brother's move, hahaha!"

Murong Wuchen said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Bei praised it falsely. ”

Senior Brother Wuchen, my admiration for you at this moment is really like a surging river, like the flooding of the Shenxian River, and it is out of control!"

Beichen wanted to brag a few more words, but was stopped by Yue Tianming reaching out.

Then he only saw Yue Tianming come to the man's phantom, and the latter hugged his fists and said, "Senior Yue." ”

Yue Tianming asked, "What about them?"

"If I wish for it, it will be dust to dust, and dust to dust. ”

The words fell, and the phantom's figure instantly faded a little.

Yue Tianming sighed and said, "There is not much residual energy left in your glass beads. ”

"They are still waiting for me, so it's good to leave early and join them." ”

The phantom glanced at Beichen and said, "How is this disciple?

Yue Tianming said: "The talent is good, the heart is acceptable, but it is still a little hot." ”

"No one is perfect, no one is perfect, and he still has time to change. The phantom replied, its form becoming more blurred, as if it would scatter as soon as the wind blew.

Yue Tianming said, "What about this disciple?"

The phantom glanced at Murong Wuchen, and said lightly: "Everything is good, it's a pity - it's too perfect"

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