At this moment, the quiet space suddenly sounded the "click" sound of things shattering, and the three of them looked for prestige, but a crack suddenly broke on the white marble statue in the center.

The crack was located in the woman's waist and abdomen, and was slowly spreading in the direction of the ribcage and skirt. It should have been the wave of qi that came out of the collision of the two palm winds just now, which hit the jade statue, and the jade statue couldn't bear it and broke a crack.

Jinhuang's heart tightened unconsciously, not because of strong emotions, but because of a hazy, inexplicable complexity and tightness, but she didn't make any moves. But it was Nan Shu who carefully looked at the jade statue and her several times, and his eyes were puzzled and thoughtful for a while, and in the end, the corners of his mouth floated with a seemingly casual smile.

Seeing this, Jinhuang raised his eyebrows.

With what she knew about Nan Shu in the past, he must have been suspicious of her. Even though he couldn't figure out why she had a similar appearance to the jade statue at the moment, he wouldn't let go of this clue. After tonight, an investigation into her will surely begin. And she does control what he needs, the key to breaking the seal of the Demon Venerable Cracking the Firmament, the Heavenly Yin Body.

Unexpectedly, in the third life, she had deliberately distorted the trajectory of fate at the beginning, but as a result, the invisible force of fate still circled back, guiding the demon clan to discover this secret step by step.

This is unacceptable to Jinhuang, even if it has to be accepted, but at least not now. However, with the current situation, she is only the early stage strength of Jindan, and Nan Shu is already in the late stage of Yuanying, and once she faces him, she has no possibility of escaping at all. For now, she can only continue to seek refuge from Fu Li.

Jinhuang pursed her lips, but she didn't want to do so at this moment.

The appearance of the woman on the jade statue, Nan Shu could notice it, and naturally he couldn't avoid Fu Li's gaze. He noticed at a glance the face that was similar to that of Jinhuang, but other than that, he inexplicably felt an unprecedented emotion surging from his chest. Hot, turbulent, like lava dormant beneath the surface, hot and restless, desperately in need of an outlet to burst out.

Fu Li swept to the jade statue in a hurry, floated into the air, and the whole person seemed to be stupid, stretching out his hand to carefully rub the face of the jade statue. His eyes revealed inexplicable affection, love, and faint madness, not his feelings, but as if they were his feelings.

"...... ......" he murmured unconsciously, a hint of confusion and confusion in his eyes. He didn't know why he suddenly came up with these two words, as if he was being urged by the strong emotion in his body. But among the nuns he knew, there was no one with the word "菀".

Jinhuang watched his movements, shocked and suspicious.

Could it be that Fu Li knows the woman on this jade statue?

She is the person Fu Li loves deeply, so what happened to Jiang Xinyue in the previous two lives?

No, it's not. This jade statue is carved as the ghost realm of the underworld, Yu Yun, is a god in ancient times, and has long been feathered. And Fu Li is only hundreds of years old, and the two will not know each other.

In an instant, it seemed that many inexplicable and incredible questions were involved from this jade statue, and Fu Li and she were among these many questions.

Jinhuang remembered that when countless chaotic fragments and noisy voices squeezed into Zhihai, the word "Yunyun" also sounded vaguely. As soon as it touched the sea of knowledge, it finally subsided a little stinging pain, and it surged again, which was extremely grinding.

"Hmmm......" Jinhuang bit his lower lip stubbornly, holding on to the tricky swelling pain.

At this time, Nan Shu spoke abruptly, his tone was light but seemed to have a deep meaning, "Well, it seems that His Holiness and the woman on this jade statue are old acquaintances, but it's interesting." Look at this seat, this jade statue is a little similar to this female cultivator, it is really fate......"

Jinhuang looked at him with a pale face and cold eyes, and happened to meet his gaze, as if smiling rather than smiling, but with a bewildering style at the end of his eyes, he was infected with a trace of coldness.

In the space, the "click" sound of the brittle jade gradually became rapid and powerful, and the cracks on the jade statue were like the back lines of the turtle beast, gradually spreading from the initial single to the surroundings. Finally, after a pause and two breaths, the entire jade statue shook violently, like a city that had suffered a heavy blow, and collapsed.

And the moment the jade statue collapsed, Fu Li seemed to have been hit hard and let out a muffled snort, covering his chest with one hand and stroking his head with the other, bending his back, the whole person fell from mid-air, staggered back a few steps and stood dangerously.

"Sneer......" Opposite, Nan Shu sneered, avoiding Fu Li and Jinhuang flying towards the palace gate.

The heyday of Nanqi Jinhuang can't fight against it, but Jiang Xinyue, who is only infused with Yuanying Demon Breath, can still fight it. If Jiang Xinyue is killed on the spot, then there will be no such person as Jiang Xinyue in the world from now on, and the few wisps of Yuan Infant Demon Breath that Nan Shu put on her body will also be damaged, and Nan Shu's body will also suffer a heavy blow as a result.

"It's rare for the left envoy of the demon clan to come, why don't you stay for a while?"

Jinhuang's right arm swept across the air, and the scorching air blade was wrapped in crackling purple lightning and chased Nan Shu away, and at the same time threw out the magic circle talisman seal, laying down the formation to block his way.

Nan Shu hurriedly turned around, and swept out the demon breath compartment with a wave of his right hand, which was evaded. He spun to the ground, glanced at her with a sneer, and took a breath, and the demonic breath around him rushed towards her. Jin Huang tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were fierce, and the fire in his hand was tightened, and he instantly faced him like lightning.

With one sip, the two figures, one black and one white, were entangled, so fast that they could barely see the figures, and only the "bang" sound of the palms hitting each other, as well as the piercing scraping sound and red sparks produced by the tips of the magic weapons hitting each other.

Jinhuang looked at Jiang Xinyue, who was stained with Nanshu's magic breath, and her plain face was dyed with a different style, and she really wanted to make people want to slap her and ruin this face!

"You don't care about this nun's life?" On the other side, Nan Shu smiled nonchalantly at the corner of her mouth, and looked into her eyes mockingly.

Scarlet sparks flew out against Jinhuang's face, and the power of the wave of qi swept her eyes, stirring high bundles of black hair flying in the air.

Hearing this, she smiled coldly and hissed: "The Demon Destroying Guardian Dao is the justice upheld by my cultivators, if you can leave the left envoy, why not give up your life?"

Its momentum was so powerful that the waves of qi that overflowed from the blade shook the surrounding red silk golden bells and kept ringing.

Nanshu swept back rapidly, but it was still not as fast as the blade of the blade. As the flames and purple lightning were about to come down, he only had time to dodge to the side, and finally, the blade slashed down his right shoulder to his upper arm, and the clothes shattered to reveal the fleshy texture underneath, and the blood quickly oozed out and stained red.

(I'm sorry, I had the flu before, and it took more than half a month to procrastinate, and now I have decided to resign after the year, and I'm also working hard to code words, trying not to update as slowly as before.) ）