"Dreaming!"

Although Long Xiaoqing was extremely shocked by Wang Yun's spiritual and martial dual cultivation, he was not compromised by Wang Yun's words. At the same time, she reached out and released a long red rope, which instantly tied Wang Yun in place.

Wang Yun didn't have any time to react at all, he only felt that the long red rope tied to his body seemed to have infinite divine power.

He struggled to break free, but the more he struggled, the tighter he felt. Moreover, this long red rope not only restrained his hands and feet and could not move, but even his force seemed to be sealed, and it was difficult to mobilize it again.

"A bunch of bastards who don't know the height of the sky!"

Long Xiaoqing snorted, his eyes full of coldness. Immediately after, with a wave of her hand, she suddenly fanned Wang Yunhe, the wine barrel, and the strongest lineup of the younger generation of the Western Heaven Domain, such as the Tempest Holy Son, into a dark space.

In this dark space, all the frost has completely disappeared. Except for Wang Yun, who was tied by a long red rope, everyone else also regained relative freedom, but this dark space made it impossible for them to get out.

"What the hell is this old witch, what a pervert!" the barrel was out of control, and he cursed as he drank his daughter's red.

On the side, Wang Yun shouted towards the wine barrel: "Give me a drink." ”

The wine barrel walked to Wang Yun's side, looked at the long red rope bound by Wang Yun's body, and said, "Brother Yun, why don't you untie it?"

Wang Yun rolled his eyes and said, "If I can unravel it, then I still need to say it." Hurry up, let me have a drink to strengthen my courage!"

The barrel's eyes are slight, and he looks very curious. didn't ask again, and directly took out another bottle of daughter red and fed it to Wang Yun.

Wang Yun took a sip of his daughter's red, feeling that his spirit was instantly full, and then he looked at the Tempest Saint Son on the side and asked, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

The Tempest Saint Son's face was very gloomy and he said, "I don't know. But I'm sure we won't be able to get out for the time being. ”

"Can't get out?" the wine barrel looked at the Tempest Son, and suddenly felt a sense of hatred.

Long Aotian said in a deep voice: "Brother Jiu, don't worry, those elders of the Bitter Immortal Sea won't do anything to us. ”

"Yes, as long as they inform the Lovebreaker Saint, then we will go out. The Cold Rain Saintess said confidently.

"Are you so sure?" the wine barrel slowly walked up to the Rainstorm Saintess, and there was a strong smell of wine in his mouth.

The Cold Rain Saintess covered her mouth with her armrests and said, "Long Xiaoqing is just the Great Elder of the Bitter Immortal Sea, and she will definitely report this matter to the Broken Love Saint to deal with." And with what I know about the Lovebreaker Saint, she won't hurt us and will let us out. ”

"Really?" Wang Yun said in a low voice, if he broke off the love of the saint, he would definitely not let them go out from here.

After all, in this way, his identity can be better concealed, and there will be one less crisis in the current bitter immortal sea.

But for the loveless saints, then they will definitely be let out. Why? Because of who they are.

The Holy Son of the Wind took the first step and said, "Don't worry, since I brought you here, then everyone will be fine." ”

"That's a good point, then you can go out and have a look for me. ”

The barrels have already tried, this dark space is completely invisible, and they don't have any chance to break it.

Of course, not only the wine barrel, but also the strongest lineup of the younger generation of the Western Heavenly Domain, such as the Holy Son of the Tempest, had also tried to escape from this dark space, but the result was all the same, they couldn't even find a single flaw in the dark space. It can even be said that this dark space is not constructed by formations, but naturally exists, and can only be opened by the arranger of the dark space.

The Holy Son of the Wind showed a slightly angry expression and said, "Brother Wine, please believe me, we will go out." ”

"Heh, I believe you're a ghost!" the wine barrel snorted coldly at the Tempest Saint Son, and then returned to Wang Yun's side.

At this time, Wang Yunnai was the most stable one in this dark space. Because he wasn't worried at all that they wouldn't be able to get out. Although the outside world is still engaged in a big competition, she believes that the Broken Love Saint can appear at the most opportune time.

It takes a process. And in this process, the Bitter Immortal Sea is experiencing a huge mountain-moving project.

Invisibly, except for the main mountain of the Bitter Love Immortal Sea, the Bitter Love Divine Mountain, the other forty-eight Love Mountains are all moving quietly.

They are constantly approaching the Mt. of Bitterness, but they are moving so slowly that ordinary people can't feel it at all.

However, the correlation mechanism between these forty-eight love mountains and the bitter love god mountain is in the process of flying integration.

At the same time, in the sky of the sea of bitter love, a beautiful flower rain began to fall. This flower rain is composed of countless petals of falling fairy flowers, which are sprinkled between heaven and earth, making the void full of a rich charm atmosphere.

The Qianqiang cultivators who were participating in the big competition in the ring between the Bitter Love Mountain and the Second Love Mountain and all the accompanying cultivators were shocked by this sudden rain of flowers. Some people even can't help themselves when they touch the petals of the fairy flower.

But Dabi did not stop because of this, but the cultivators fought more passionately. The rain is all over the place, don't be a taste.

The rain covered all the places in the entire Bitter Immortal Sea, whether it was a narrow corner or an unknown void, there was a charming atmosphere everywhere. makes everyone feel that this rain of flowers is too unexpected.

Some powerful cultivators had deep doubts about the rain of flowers, but they didn't find anything strange in it.

They didn't know why the Bitter Immortal Sea did this, but they knew that this flower rain definitely had a deeper purpose.

After the rain fell, everything returned to normal. The big match is still going on, and this first group game can be described as very intense.

However, as a young man with unkempt hair and somewhat shabby clothes came onto the stage, Ma Tianjiao, who was still sitting in the VIP seat watching Dabi at the moment, looked flustered. Her eyes were filled with endless anger and fear.

It came from the depths of the soul, like an eternal nightmare, brutal, bloody, and never forgotten.

She only glanced at the young man, and then it turned blood-red, and she didn't dare to look at it again, and even kept shaking her head.

On the side, Sikong discovered Ma Tianjiao's abnormality, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "Tianjiao, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Tianjiao ignored the emptiness, his blood-red eyes revealed a murderous aura that destroyed the world and destroyed everything in an instant.

Seeing this, Sikong didn't dare to slack off, and directly put his hand on Ma Tianjiao's shoulder, wanting to find out what was going on in her body.

"Bang!"

However, as soon as his hand touched Ma Tianjiao's shoulder, it was like an electric shock, and he instantly withdrew it.

And he had a strong pain in his hand, which he could not recover for a long time. And at that moment, his soul also felt unprecedented fear. You must know that his soul can have three lifetime memories, and it has not been erased for tens of millions of years.

To say that in this world, there may be no one who can be stronger than his soul. But now he can be brought a huge fear by Ma Tianjiao, which makes him shocked by Ma Tianjiao's drama, and at the same time it is very incredible, and he can't figure out why this is at all.

Ma Tianjiao's sudden change is still going on, and it is getting more and more intense. In particular, the terrifying aura gradually released from her body almost swept away a large part of the world of the Bitter Immortal Sea, making everyone's breathing begin to become heavier.

"What's going on?"

Long Qing, the head of the Supreme Elder of the Bitter Immortal Sea, has been sitting in Dabi, and she has already felt this terrifying aura.

And she knew how terrible this terrifying aura was.

But before she could react. A voice came to her mind, and she regained her composure.

I saw this voice say, "Let me come!"

Although it is only a short three words, it can make Long Qing so reassuring. It seems that it can only be a love-breaking saint.

That's right, the owner of this voice is the love-breaking saint. Because immediately after that, her figure appeared in front of Ma Tianjiao.

However, her figure is illusory, and no one can see her, including the nearest Sikong.

"Bad fate, it's always you who can't get rid of the choice. I hope you will spare him and all the people of this world in the future. ”

As he spoke, the love-breaking saint stretched out his hand and tapped three times on the top of Ma Tianjiao's head. Three points of golden light sealed a blood-colored mark.

Then her figure vanished, but it was clear that she had paid a heavy price for these three points of golden light.

Because the moment she disappeared, a drop of bright red blood fell to the ground.

And no one noticed the bright red blood, and then it quickly sank into the earth of the Sea of Bitter Immortals.

Ma Tianjiao gradually returned to normal, which made the four skies on the side breathe a sigh of relief.

If something really happened to Ma Tianjiao now, then it would be difficult for him to explain to Wang Yun.

"Sikong, why are you here?" Ma Tianjiao asked suspiciously, looking at Sikong in front of him.

Sikong calmed down his mood and said slowly, "It's okay. ”

Ma Tianjiao was a little puzzled, but didn't ask much. At the same time, she looked at the ring again, but this time it turned out to be very bland.

Sikong returned to the seat and sat down, the hand that touched Ma Tianjiao just now was still faintly painful, and it seemed that he couldn't get better for the time being.

However, he was very skeptical that Ma Tianjiao would suddenly do this, and then quickly recovered on his own.

The cultivators in the VIP seats around him looked at Ma Tianjiao as if they were looking at a god of death, and they all showed a look of fear.

Just now, they were the closest to Ma Tianjiao, and they all had a deep understanding of Ma Tianjiao's sudden changes. Including the three members of the Baylor family, it was only now that they completely understood that none of Wang Yun's group of people were existences that they could underestimate.

This sudden accident was resolved in a few breaths. And at this moment, the big competition in the ring is also over. I only heard the referee's unusually loud voice announce: "Three hundred and twenty-one, King Miao of the Western Heaven Domain!"

Western Heavenly Domain, Wang Miao!

What a familiar name, what a frightening name.

He's, he's coming!

After the destruction of the Wind and Fire Gate, he escaped with the power of the Purple Star Divine Bell, a heaven-given divine body, and reappeared until today.

And at this moment, although his hair is unkempt and his clothes are shabby, his strength is unimaginably terrifying.

When the Wind and Fire Gate was destroyed, his strength was at the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm. And now he is already at the peak of the Spiritual Silence Realm!

You know, it's only been a long time since the destruction of the Wind and Fire Gate. The fact that he can grow so fast shows the strength of the God-given Divine Body!