Ye Meiyu and Li Xiaotian are not familiar with each other, they only know that she used to be a saint of the palace, and at that time she was so high that even Ye Xuanji had to be in awe, let alone something she could touch.

However, this is not the case.

She, Ye Meiyu, is not Tang Zheng's opponent, can't she deal with a remnant who has left the palace?

With a squeak, she attacked Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian is not an ordinary person, the bow and arrow in his hand flashed coldly, and he shot towards Ye Meiyu.

Ye Meiyu is a Yuanying first-rank cultivator, two levels higher than Li Xiaotian's Grandmaster Eighth Grade, but Li Xiaotian's combat experience is far richer than Ye Meiyu's.

Seeing the sharp arrow shooting, Ye Meiyu showed a trace of contempt, easily dodged it, and with a big hand, she grabbed Li Xiaotian directly.

Seeing that she easily dodged her attack, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Xiaotian's heart, but he did not mess up, but calmly hooked his fingers.

Sou!

The sharp arrow behind Ye Meiyu turned abruptly, turned back, and shot at Ye Meiyu's vest.

Hearing the sound of the strong wind behind her, Ye Meiyu discovered the clue, she was scared into a cold sweat, it was too late to turn around, and she only had time to move half a step to the left.

Burst!

The arrow grazed her shoulder, sending up a blinding stream of blood.

Hiss!

Ye Meiyu gasped, her brows furrowed, and she became furious: "You can even hurt me." ”

The corners of Li Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a trace of evil smile, turned all beings upside down, without saying a word, hooked his fingers again, and the sharp arrow seemed to be like an arm command, extremely flexible, and then turned to shoot at Ye Meiyu's chest.

"You're still here!"

Ye Meiyu let out a low roar.

Burst!

The sharp arrow hit Ye Meiyu's body, and blood flowed down her chest.

Li Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, the arrow hit her in the heart, and she was sure to die.

Hey?

But in the next second, she saw an unbelievable scene, Ye Meiyu actually raised her head again, and the corners of her mouth showed a weird smile, which was creepy.

"What's going on?"

Li Xiaotian's brain was stunned, as if she had seen a ghost, because she was very sure of her arrow, how could Ye Meiyu still laugh?

Let's go!

Ye Meiyu grabbed the sharp arrow, broke it into two, and walked towards Li Xiaotian with a swagger as if it was nothing.

Li Xiaotian subconsciously took a step back, then immediately stopped his body, his eyes widened, stared at Ye Meiyu burningly, and asked, "What kind of spell are you, how can you not die?"

Ye Meiyu smiled cruelly: "You want to kill me with your little carving insect skills, dream!"

If ordinary people saw this scene, I am afraid that their souls would be frightened, but Ye Meiyu has experienced a hundred battles, and her nerves have undergone countless tests, even if this is beyond common sense, she is not frightened.

Instead, as soon as she gritted her teeth, she burst out with infinite fighting spirit, and once again bent her bow and shot at Ye Meiyu.

Sou!

The sharp arrow stirred the air, leaving a long tail, however, I saw Ye Meiyu stretch out her index finger and lightly tap it in mid-air.

The sharp arrow stopped, and the attack came to an abrupt halt, as if it had been immobilized.

Li Xiaotian's eyes widened again, she knew very well the power of her arrow, but she didn't want to be dissolved by the other party so lightly.

Could it be that there is such a big distance between his cultivation and Ye Meiyu?

She couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in her heart.

Ye Meiyu held the sharp arrow, walked to Li Xiaotian's side step by step, aimed the sharp arrow at Li Xiaotian's heart, and poked it slowly.

Li Xiaotian could not sit still and wait for death, and hurriedly moved to the side, but was horrified to find that he couldn't move, as if he had roots under his feet.

"What's going on, what did you do to me?"

The fear in Li Xiaotian's heart quickly spread, and he shouted loudly.

The smile on the corner of Ye Meiyu's mouth became more and more hideous, and she said in her heart that my Heart Dream Traceless Spell can you crack it, and you are not Tang Zheng, you can crack my Heart Dream Traceless Spell repeatedly.

Li Xiaotian saw the sharp arrow piercing her heart, but she couldn't do anything, the fear of death instantly enveloped her body and mind, she tried to struggle, but to no avail.

"Li Xiaotian, wake up, you are dreaming. Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out from the sky, blasting in her ears like thunder.

She trembled all over, and her heart sank, could it be that this was really a dream? That voice was clearly Tang Zheng's voice.

She quickly closed her eyes and tried to warn herself that she was dreaming, not to believe what she was seeing.

Although she didn't know that the nightmare was traceless, she understood that this voice was definitely not ringing in her ears for no reason, and there must be something greasy in it.

Although she couldn't understand the reason for it for the time being, she still used her own experience to deal with it, and she was engrossed in all of it and distracted from it.

Sure enough, when she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her changed, and she regained her freedom of movement.

The sharp arrow in Ye Meiyu's hand had already pierced her chest, next to her clothes, he hurriedly retreated, and shot another arrow with a whoosh.

Ye Meiyu didn't expect to be escaped by the other party at the last moment, hurriedly retreated, dodged the arrow, and glared at Tang Zheng in the distance with hatred.

If Tang Zheng hadn't discovered the clue and shouted like that, Li Xiaotian would definitely die.

Just now, Li Xiaotian stood in place like a puppet, sitting and waiting to die, like a fish on Ye Meiyu's chopping board, let her slaughter.

Tang Zheng knew Ye Meiyu's methods very well, and immediately realized that Li Xiaotian had fallen into a dream, so he hurriedly reminded him loudly.

Li Xiaotian finally narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

The others also saw this scene, and the old department of the Yellow Emperor knew the name of the nightmare and his dream without a trace spell, and immediately realized that Ye Meiyu was casting this kind of spell, and they couldn't help but be very curious.

Even, even Mo Ye, who was fighting fiercely with the Nine Heavens Xuannu, couldn't help but look sideways, and his gaze at Ye Meiyu changed slightly.

The most fundamental reason for all this is that the spell of the nightmare is too weird, and he is the only one who can dream without a trace, and there are no disciples at all.

Because, the physique for cultivating this set of spells needs to be very special, and it is not something that ordinary people can cultivate casually.

But at this moment, Ye Meiyu has successfully performed it, and it seems that the power is not bad, doesn't this mean that the nightmare has also been resurrected?

With Nightmare, then their strength will go to a new level, which is a gratifying thing.

Of course, Liu Wuxin understood everyone's thoughts, and said with regret: "Nightmare is no longer there, they were all harmed by this group of people, Ye Meiyu is Nightmare's apprentice." ”

Hearing this, it is tantamount to thunder on the ground, the nightmare is so powerful, and it has the Heart Dream Traceless Spell, and it is unbelievable that it is also folded in the hands of these people.

"Kill them and avenge the nightmare!" someone shouted, and the crowd was excited.

Mo Xie is also murderous in his eyes, before his death, he and Nightmare were friends, and when he heard that his old friend died in the hands of these people, the murderous aura on his body poured out, which was terrifying.

Seeing that these people were deceived by Ye Meiyu again, Tang Zheng hurriedly reminded loudly: "Don't believe her words, the nightmare was not killed by us at all, it was killed by his good apprentice Ye Meiyu." ”

"Tang Zheng, now that the matter is over, do you still want to pour dirty water on me? Master died in your hands, I don't have the strength to avenge him, but it's useless for me to be an apprentice, please help me, avenge my master, and kill this person." Ye Meiyu pleaded pitifully.

"Yes, kill him, and even dare to slander Nightmare's apprentice, do you really think we are fools?" The condemnation came one after another, obviously not believing Tang Zheng's words.

Tang Zheng sighed helplessly, and said in his heart, what are you not fools?

Ye Meiyu is really a good actor, he can't debunk her lies at all, so he simply doesn't bother to talk anymore.

A hint of cunning and pride flashed in Ye Meiyu's eyes.

The others no longer sat idly by, and attacked in groups, most of them attacking Tang Zheng.

Obviously, he was the primary target.

Tang Zheng's pressure increased sharply, and when he faced Liu Wuxin, the two sides were evenly matched, and he couldn't tell the winner for the time being, but once the others joined, he seemed to be stretched.

He fought and retreated, gradually retreating to the edge of the cliff.

At the same time, the Golden Crow Soul in the sky, which was originally imprisoned by the power of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, finally broke free from its shackles, rose to the sky, turned into the sun, and hung high above the Nine Heavens.

When he landed, in addition to the three Golden Crow souls shot down by Tang Zheng, the remaining six Golden Crow Souls, plus the original sun hanging high overhead, the heat fell from the sky and sprinkled on people, just like a sauna, and the sweat all over the body came out in large pieces, sweating like rain.

This group of powerful cultivators, who were almost immune to cold and heat, were really uncomfortable under the scorching heat of the seven suns.

Tang Zheng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked at the crowd that rushed over again, and secretly gritted his teeth, he had already repelled an attack from the other party, but the tide of attacks swept in again, making him overwhelmed.

He moved to kill, so several people died under his sword, which remembered the blood and anger of the other party even more, and the battle developed towards an increasingly fierce trend.

The battle between the Nine Heavens Xuannu and Mo Ye was too fierce, wide open and closed, earth-shattering, and the others wanted to intervene but were not enough.

These people turned their firepower to Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian one after another, Li Xiaotian was already covered with color, although she broke Ye Meiyu's dream without a trace spell.

But to really fight face-to-face, especially in the face of so many enemies, her cultivation is too weak after all.

Li Xiaotian realized her shortcomings again, she thought that she was cultivating quickly, but now she realized that the current situation is not as good as before, the previous grandmaster realm can be rampant, and now the grandmaster is not enough.

The return of this group of cultivators completely broke the power system and the balance of affairs in the original world, giving rise to a sense of powerlessness and frustration.

Tang Zheng didn't have the heart to sigh, because he was hit hard by Wuxinliu, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, which was precarious.