Because at this moment, Ye Tian actually disappeared! His first reaction was that Ye Tian had already formed a pill? The second reaction was that it was impossible! However, in a trance of time, a sound of blood-red earth "fluttering" a foot away in front of him woke him up! A figure stained with a lot of dirt appeared in front of him!

"Escape Talisman!" the corners of Liang Zhen's mouth were filled with bitterness.

Also, those who can break away from his perception, except for Jindan-level monks, can only escape into the stratum and leave the white mist area. However, when he realized it, it was too late, his breath was locked, and the ancient sword in Ye Tian's hand was horizontal, and he killed directly.

He didn't even have time to think about whether to fight to the death, or to whisper the secrets of what he knew—what he could say, what he couldn't say, what he could say, what he couldn't say, what he dared to say, what he didn't dare to say, and what he didn't dare to say, used as a bargaining chip in exchange for his life.

Liang Zhen has calculated so far, and the only thing he hasn't calculated is that he will die.

So far, there were only two thoughts left in his mind - transfer Lu Hanqiu over, with the mysterious ability he had obtained, he might be able to escape, but then he shook his head, he thought that even if he came, it would be in vain.

Save him, Lu Hanqiu will never hesitate at all, even if he pays for his life, he knows, but why bother?

He didn't come, he wasn't involved, with Ye Tian's personality, as long as he didn't trouble her, he would be fine.

With his qualifications and background, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find trouble with Ye Tian.

Thinking about this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Zhen looked directly at Ye Tian, her peaked hat face looked extremely weird under the cold gray sky, one side was like a hellish ghost, and the other side was like a god of the nine heavens, killing with a sword, with a cold wind.

The wind blew, the first ray of cold down his spine, there were many thoughts flickering in his mind, he may not want to die, who doesn't want to live well? The second ray of wind, a figure was fixed in his mind, from two years old to thirty years old, how to say?

Some are reluctant to give up.

After the wind, he was indifferent, he didn't want to come to this world, but he had to rely on this to go against the sky, go back and fight for everything that should belong to him Liang Guansheng, even though his talent is poor, but he has too many advantages, he never thought that he would die, how could he die?

Before he died, he was a little indifferent, his heart was peaceful, he was too tired, he was finally able to sleep well.

Come to think of it, he hasn't slept once since he came to this world, right?

Every day, every moment, every second, every step is a practice.

He closed his eyes as he stared at the rusty bronze sword.

Maybe, if he Liang Guansheng can't let go, there is only one him, Lu Hanqiu.

In an instant, the blade fell.

For another second, Liang Zhen felt weird, could it be that death was unconscious? He sighed at Ye Tian's crispness, without dragging the mud and water, but soon, a cold wind hit, he suddenly froze, and opened his eyes in disbelief.

"I'm not dead yet!?"

It's not Huangquan Road!

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Tian, and the bronze ancient sword that was only a millimeter away from him, but then, he was blindfolded, a pair of eyes shrank a little, and the rusty bronze ancient sword was against his head.

At this moment, only the bronze sword was left in Liang Zhen's eyes, the female killing god holding the bronze sword.

The moment before waiting for death, resigning to fate, and the damn serenity, were all burned in this instant.

How many people in the world have experienced the thought of life and death? How many people have ever been the fish on the knife? The feeling is really weird, fear, helplessness, helplessness, unwillingness, resentment, all negative emotions!

Especially when he thought he was dead but didn't, thinking that he was lucky to save his life, the bronze ancient sword pierced his head mercilessly......

"it peaceful!"

....

Overcoming the layers of white mist, Ye Tian stepped out and returned to the passage at the mouth of the escape well.

After her, it was Lu Hanqiu who came out.

After leaving the otherworldly passage and confirming some things, Ye Tian took one last look at the rippling mud and stone wall, and with a movement of his fingers, a talisman made of peach wood appeared, which was injected with spiritual power by her, and casually dropped it in front of the mud and stone wall, and after completing this procedure, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the escape well.

And the moment she turned around, the mahogany talisman shimmered, and a wave of opportunity permeated the mud and stone walls, and finally disappeared completely.

After leaving the escape shaft, she did the same.

She couldn't figure out why.

Maybe subconsciously feel that as long as you cover it up, everything in it will be as if it never appeared.

This kind of thing is a little inexplicable, and she herself thinks it's funny, but after doing all this, her heart is a lot quieter.

"I hope that I can rise in the shortest possible time, and I can have the power to fight before the arrival of the other world. ”

With these thoughts flashing through her mind, she walked towards a place in the subway tunnel without looking back.

Since she entered the otherworldly passage, only an hour or so, she can still vaguely hear the sound of heavy rain outside the subway station, as well as the occasional thunderstorm......

Returning to the outside world, the divine consciousness is finally no longer affected by the prohibition of the white mist, and can be used unscrupulously.

Finally, there is no such feeling of being constrained.

In an instant, within a thousand feet of the tunnel, all kinds of hidden wellheads, as well as those subways that stopped abruptly halfway due to the coming of the end of the world, all poured into her field of vision, and then the corpses of the subway tracks were all over the field, and there were zombies that were wandering, fighting, or lurking in this dark world, one by one.

At this moment, the two-tailed white fox spoke again—the two had already left, to the northwest, in the subway tunnel about a thousand zhang away. When Ye Tian heard this, his divine consciousness condensed, and his vision fell to that point.

It's a pity that there is nothing in the field of vision.

It's just that vaguely, she can perceive that there is a gaze that has crossed the distance of a thousand feet and has a breath of eye contact with her, and it disappeared in a flash, and she thought, it should be gone.

In the battle not long ago, she had a little understanding of that sword, and she knew that if she had the time and could find an orthodox sword cultivation sword technique, she should be able to easily step into the avenue of sword cultivation.

It was an instinct—the instinct that the bronze sword had given her.

She was also able to perceive through that sword that the bronze ancient sword itself was not simple, which she was not surprised, after all, as far as the information she knew, there were not many "swords" that could have such extraordinary signs as the bronze ancient sword.

She was quite content.

As for Liang Zhen, it's not that she wants to let it go, but she can't and can't help it.

The sword that pierced his head was the same as Mo Shuangcheng, causing harm but not fatality, and she tried to end Liang Zhen's life, but was finally stopped by the one hiding in the dark. ()

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