It's not impossible to follow me, but don't let your aura out at will, not everyone can resist your evil spirit. ”

Since she said those words, Yeyang has no other way, after all, Ye Yang is also a teacher and friend to Yeyang, and just when she was about to refuse her or say something else, that should have been very cold Night, but she asked for herself.

It was only after Yeyang said such words that the woman pretended not to hear anything, just looked around, and flew up with Mo Zixuan, who flew up under Yeyang's eyes.

There was nothing to say all the way, Mo Zixuan was already sweating, Yeyang's attitude towards the woman, and the woman's attitude towards Yeyang, in Mo Zixuan's eyes, was like a pair of happy enemies, and he, the guide, became the one who didn't need to be present at this moment.

As for why Mo Zixuan thought this, maybe it was because not long after they took off, a few passers-by collided with them, and after seeing his Yunhai Sect's uniform, they wanted to come and say hello.

As soon as he came, one of the monks was also attracted by the cold temperament and the worldly beauty of the woman who did not exude his breath, and he was about to strike up a conversation, and a black light also crossed the sky.

The night sword shot out from the scabbard on Mo Zixuan's back, it was not "Ye" who used the night sword himself, but the cold-faced Yeyang.

A few Xuanyin Beginner Rank ignored the Night Sun that suppressed the aura of cultivation, but in an instant, they died at the hands of the person they despised them.

"Let's go. Yeyang didn't withdraw the night sword into the scabbard on Mo Zixuan's back, but just said coldly.

And Mo Zixuan, who heard Yeyang's words, didn't dare to stay longer, outside the sect, casualties were very common, the more genius the sect disciples, the more protectors they would have when they went out.

Just like a long time ago, when one of the young sect masters of the Yunhai Sect went out, there was a scene of four personal disciples, nineteen inner disciples, and the elders of the outer sect escorting him home to visit his relatives.

As for a young sect master like Yeyang, who only went out with a personal disciple, it was basically rare, or it was simply the first case of existence.

But perhaps it was because Yeyang joined the Yunhai Sect, and before the elder gave him the clothes of the sect, he also took a personal disciple of Mo Zixuan to leave the sect after destroying the peak where Yao Fengyu lived with a sword, so there would be no so-called protector.

"Why, are they so nervous, they just want to talk to me, and they don't want to do anything to me. ”

In the process of flying, the woman also laughed softly, and while sweeping out a barrier to envelop herself and Yeyang, she also said the words that made Mo Zixuan's heart go up and down.

But some irrational or more excessive scenes that Mo Zixuan expected in his heart did not appear, and Yeyang only followed Mo Zixuan as if he hadn't heard what the woman said.

And as for why he was so impulsive to cut off those ant-like monks, it was not that Yeyang had a different mind for the woman, but in Yeyang's heart, since the woman was a person who cared about Yeyang, then for Yeyang, it didn't matter what kind of person she was.

For a long time, the woman who didn't see Yeyang's response also lost interest, but in the eyes that looked at Yeyang, she was no longer so ruthless.

But at the moment when the woman's attitude towards Yeyang changed, Yeyang's cheapness also played a role.

Because of the "other heart communication" plundered from the old man and assimilated by the divine eye, Yeyang's use of that divine skill is also more flexible and skilled than that of the old man, so Yeyang can also sense the more subtle changes in the woman's attitude, so he also said coldly:

"Even if I don't kill them first, you will use your evil spirit to make them lose their minds, and thus provoke me, and the result will be the same, so I won't bother you to make a move. ”

Before the words fell, Mo Zixuan broke through the limit speed when he was carrying the black sword on his back as if he had been burned on fire, and accelerated towards the distance.

It was just before Mo Zixuan took the lead and flew out of a distance of more than 5,000 meters, and above the heavenly dome, a heavenly mark that was the same as the blood-colored sky mark that appeared on the heavenly dome of the Cloud Sea Sect also appeared in the sky where Mo Zixuan was standing.

Even if the terrifying aura was thousands of meters away, it made Mo Zixuan smell the breath of death.

And why Yeyang slashed such a terrifying sword, it was not that Yeyang wanted to kill the woman, but the woman's palm, which had already caused all the surrounding space to collapse, but even if it was affected by the collapse of the space, its power was enough to threaten Yeyang.

Therefore, in order to save his life, Yeyang was also forced to use the sixty percent strength of the breaking sky.

The blow was fruitless, and they also sensed that someone in the distance was rushing towards them, and the woman and Yeyang were no longer vindictive, and they also landed directly beside Mo Zixuan when they stepped out.

And as Yeyang withdrew the scabbard from Mo Zixuan's back, the three of them also left the area where the more violent aura and martial arts residues still remained before the others came.

"Who are the two half-step Taixuan power breaths that have never been seen before? Could it be the people of the Divine Monarch Domain and the Xuanyi Domain?"

Then, not long after Yeyang and the woman left, four half-step Taixuan monks who were closer to this place also came with some of their disciples, and among them, there were also people from the Hanyu Palace who were only female cultivators, as well as people from the other three forces in this Yuan Heaven Domain, except for the Hanyu Palace and the Yunhai Sect.

The same elder came with a few disciples, but the aura of each other was strongest among a group of eleven monks dressed in blue and white clothes with feathers stuck in their sleeves.

"How does the cultivation of the person who uses this technique compare to that of the elder?"

Then, while everyone else was guessing about the source of these two strange and terrifying powers, a male disciple standing behind Tianyu Tower also asked the elder who was standing in front of him.

And the elder of Tianyu Tower, who heard the man's inquiry, was not overly arrogant, but just slapped his palm in his sleeves, wanting to eliminate all the residual power left by the two of Yeyang, but it was obvious that although the cultivation realm was the same half-step Taixuan, there was an irreparable gap in strength.

That palm was enough to kill nine percent of the Xuanyin ninth-order cultivators in the world, but it had no effect on the heavenly scars and the collapsed space.

A slight sigh came from the mouth of the elder of the Tianyu Tower, and at the same time, the elder of the Tianyu Tower had his eyes shining and said bluntly: "Above me, but for the young lord who is about to break through the Taixuan realm, after all, it is not Er'er..."