"It's ......"

The sword of dream killing was interrupted, and he was suddenly full of suspicion, and his divine sense patrolled Zhou Tian, trying to find the person who made the sword, the direction of the source.

However, this sword came without warning and without a trace, as if it did not belong to this time and space.

Someone struck a sword in another time and space, forcibly interfering with this plane.

This ability is undoubtedly ridiculously strong.

But Mengqing didn't care about this, what she cared about most was that this sword made her feel a little familiar, as if it was ......

"Sister Mengqing, please tell me, what happened?" Xia Shiyun had a premonition that something was wrong, and she was inexplicably flustered.

The dream came back to his senses and stared at Xia Shiyun coldly: "Why bother to be pretending to be disgusting? Don't think that you are now the host of the Heavenly Dao Exquisite Heart, and you are on top, and you don't want to think about who gave you all this? He gave you the best things, and single-handedly held you to today's position, and you repay him like this? Xia Shiyun, you are really the most despicable and shameless woman I have ever seen!"

Killing people is not enough, but the words of dream love are piercing and heart-wrenching, like a thousand knives hurting Xia Shiyun.

"Sister Mengqing, why is it so ......"

Xia Shiyun's expression was pale, she didn't know what was going on, making Mengqing hate her so much.

But soon, Xia Shiyun faintly realized something, and her delicate body shook suddenly.

"Sister Mengqing, do you mean Xiao Chen......? What's wrong with him?"

"That's enough!" Meng Qing shouted angrily, "What I have done with my own hands, so many people have watched, can I still quibble?"

"I ...... I really don't know, Sister Mengqing, please tell me, is something wrong with Xiao Chen, where is he now?" Xia Shiyun couldn't defend herself, and she didn't want to defend herself, she just wanted to know Xiao Chen's safety.

"You ......" Mengqing trembled with anger, and pointed his sword at Xia Shiyun again, "The old thing behind you was also present at the time, you might as well ask him what he saw at that time?"

When Xia Shiyun heard this, she immediately turned to Lian Feishang and asked, "Uncle Feishang, what's going on?"

Lian Feishang looked at Xia Shiyun strangely and said, "Shiyun, you killed him with your own hands, how could you forget?"

"What, who are you talking about?" Xia Shiyun breathed falteringly, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen you killed with your own hands!" Lian Fei Shang said, "But you did it right, that Xiao Chen is the reincarnation of the son of darkness, you were just deceived by him before, and now you wake up and solve him with your own hands, it is a righteous move, and the people of Li will be grateful to you!"

Wow!

Xia Shiyun was shocked to hear the bad news, like a thunderbolt from the sky, she took a few steps back, her body was shaky, and the pain in her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Xiao Chen is dead?

She killed Xiao Chen with her own hands?

How so?

Her mind has never changed because of the awakening of the Heavenly Dao Exquisite Heart, she stayed in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, just to improve her strength as soon as possible and help Xiao Chen, at least no longer become a burden.

When the god of fate told her that Xiao Chen was a child of darkness, she was only wary of the unknown origin of the god of fate and had a plan, and she never thought about resisting Xiao Chen for any mission.

Even if she died, she didn't want to hurt Xiao Chen in the slightest.

During this time, she deeply felt the crisis facing the divine realm, so she had been in retreat, wanting to improve her strength as soon as possible, and she had never left half a step.

But the hatred of dreams will not be fake, and Lian Feishang will not deceive people.

Mengqing has been staring at Xia Shiyun, seeing that her reaction and expression changes as if she didn't know anything, she gradually began to calm down.

Because of her emotional out-of-control before, she really couldn't think about it, and decided that everything was done by Xia Shiyun.

But the familiar sword just now interrupted her, and she came back to her senses a little.

If you think about it, there are indeed many doubts.

The most obvious suspicion is Xia Shiyun's strength.

In Thunder Heaven, Xia Shiyun casually broke the Sword of the Ancestors, and her strength was ridiculously strong.

Even though he relied on the Chaos Lotus Seed to step into the Near-God Realm in an instant, he didn't have much confidence that he could defeat Xia Shiyun.

But just after the fight, Xia Shiyun was vulnerable in her own hands, and she was like two people.

However, not to mention the appearance, the breath of the Heavenly Dao Exquisite Heart is almost exactly the same, how to explain this, how to fake?

"Xia Shiyun, are you acting with me, or do you really know nothing?" Mengqing asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter anymore, I just want to know where Xiao Chen is, I don't believe he will die, I'm going to find him!"

Xia Shiyun was in no mood to explain, it didn't matter if others misunderstood her or not, she just wanted to get Xiao Chen back.

"Don't look for it, he's completely gone, never to be seen again!"

Within the forbidden land of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, two figures flew out again.

A woman in a white dress, a mysterious old woman.

"Could it be you?"

Dream looked at the woman in the white dress in shock.

Although the appearance has changed slightly, it is no longer similar to Xia Shiyun, but the temperament is not wrong, it is so illusory and ethereal, as if it is just a phantom and has no substance.

What's more, she also has the aura of Heavenly Dao exquisite heart on her body.

Combined with all kinds of signs, it proves that she is the real black hand.

"What happened to you, why did you suddenly step into the realm of the near gods?" The woman in the white dress stared at the dream, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

Obviously, in the thunder sky, Mengqing is only the middle of the great sage, and he is vulnerable in front of her.

But now, she can already feel a hint of pressure and threat from her dreams.

"Go and ask Hades!"

The dream angry sword is raised again, the ice and snow are extremely swaying, and a sword is like a galaxy, covering the three thousand worlds, killing the woman in the white dress.

But seeing that the woman in the white dress is always unfathomable, steady as Mount Tai, she understates the silver waves, blocking the sword of dreams.

"Although it is reborn, it is not so easy to win me!"

As soon as the woman in the white dress finished speaking, the mysterious old woman next to her suddenly burst out with near-god power, and smashed the sword momentum of the dream with one palm.

Peng!

Even though Mengqing collected his sword in time to defend himself, he still suffered a violent shock, flying out upside down, and the blood and qi in his body were surging.

"Little girl, your ancestors don't dare to go wild when they come, you are still a lot more tender!" the mysterious old woman stared coldly at the dream, quite sarcastic.

Mengqing felt a palm power in his body jumping wildly, and he couldn't suppress it for a while, so he couldn't continue to use force, so he could only raise his head and stare at the old woman and the woman in the white dress with hatred: "Who are you?"

"My name is Xuanji, and I have fought in the dark world with your ancestors!" the old woman said, "Your ancestors are indeed amazingly talented, and they deserve the respect of the people in the world." But as her heir, you have enough strength, but your character is not good, you don't distinguish between friend and foe, and you can't distinguish between right and wrong, it's a pity!"

"Don't tell me those high-sounding truths, I'm not in the mood to listen to them!" Mengqing reprimanded, turning his gaze to the woman in the white dress and said, "Who is she, and why can she imitate the breath of the Heavenly Dao's exquisite heart?"