This person in red is the second ghost face on the heavenly list.

As soon as this person appeared, the figure that was originally lying on the side of the car in the distance like a rock shook violently, only to see him clutching the side of the door, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, a pair of eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and the iron car door, in his hand, was as soft as tofu.

"It's you!"

When Cheng Yiming saw this person, his heart sank, but then a nameless anger rushed to his brain, his divine consciousness moved, and the power of the true yuan in his body was like a flood that broke the embankment, sweeping the whole world towards the ghost face.

Bang~ The powerful power of the true element swept through the clearing, and it was close to a few broken oil barrels, as if they were rolled up by a typhoon, and they flew upside down and fell more than ten meters.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time, although my strength has improved a lot, but my temper seems to be the same as before!"

The ghost face said and suddenly waved his hand, only to see a translucent light curtain, which came first, facing Cheng Yiming's surging true yuan power. The translucent light curtain seemed to be weak and vulnerable, but as soon as it touched the power of the true yuan like a raging wave, it steadily intercepted it.

The surrounding violent air current, which was originally stirred by the power of True Yuan, instantly returned to calm.

This movement stopped, just between breaths.

The whole heaven and earth, the empty wilderness, was even more mysterious and silent than before.

What terrifying strength!

Cheng Yiming sighed secretly, and the power of the true yuan rolled back, tightly protecting his body.

I saw the ghost face with his hands behind his back, and a sharp knife-like gaze swept towards Cheng Yiming through the mask, and after a long time, he slowly asked: "Who is instilling your self-cultivation?" ”

In less than a month, Cheng Yiming has changed from an ordinary mortal body to a cultivator of the eighth-layer realm of Qi cultivation, and there will never be a second reason except for being empowered and forcibly promoted by the true qi of a person who has cultivated to a high level.

Because Ghost Face knows that the difficulty of a cultivator's cultivation is far beyond what people can imagine.

If he knew that Cheng Yiming's cultivation was completely his own cultivation, he would definitely be shocked.

Cheng Yiming also regained his composure at this time, and said coldly: "What about Wang Yang? ”

The ghost face smiled, and suddenly changed his words, and said, "How about we make a deal?" ”

"What deal?"

"This deal is very fair for you!" The ghost's gaze swept over Wang Yang's hiding place as if intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "I can tell you Wang Yang's whereabouts, and at the same time, you have to tell me the whereabouts of a person." ”

"Who?"

"Lin Shiyu, you should always know this person, right?" Ghost Face continued: "I know you know her, and she looked for you not long ago, you just need to tell me her whereabouts, and I will not only tell you all about Wang Yang, but also give you some unexpected surprises." ”

"Is there such a good thing?"

Cheng Yiming knew that there would never be such a simple thing, especially when this thing came out of the mouth of the ghost.

"That's nature!"

"Okay, I can tell you!" Cheng Yiming said and secretly urged Zhenyuan, Fang wanted to urge the ancient little sword, but he saw a black figure in the distance, galloping over, and at the same time shouting: "I can't tell him!" ”

This person is Wang Yang, who is lying behind the car.

Why didn't he want to see Cheng Yiming? What happened after he left? Why is Lin Shiyu, an ordinary person, so entangled by so many cultivators? Everything seems to be pulled by an invisible thread, but Cheng Yiming doesn't know where to start to sort out the clue of this thread.

Everything is never so simple, everything seems to be secretly controlled by an invisible hand.

Wang Yang's sudden appearance really surprised and delighted Cheng Yiming.

"Yoko, you're ......"

Cheng Yiming looked at the dusty and tortured figure in front of him, and all the words were stuck in his throat for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Wang Yang didn't seem to dare to face Cheng Yiming's gaze, his face was both painful and ashamed.

At this time, the ghost face on the side said coldly: "Good boy, are you finally willing to show up!" As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yang, raised his hand and brushed it towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang's face changed, and he didn't parry, and withdrew a few meters diagonally.

I saw him with a look of resentment, staring at the ghost face, and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Cheng Yiming was confused and couldn't help but shout.

"Hehe, when I send you two to see Ye Zi, you will naturally know everything!" The ghost-faced monster laughed, stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly a burst of invisible terrifying true yuan power surged around his body, and the clothes that were originally flying seemed to be fixed in mid-air in an instant.

"Be careful!"

Wang Yang shouted, regardless of the strength and terror of the ghost face, with one foot, the person was already rushing up like an arrow.

"Hmph, do you think that entering the Tao with martial arts is really as powerful as you think!" The ghost face said that the volley flipped into the air, and his body was like a feather in the wind, fluttering in the air. "Even that Liuyun is now a dead person, not to mention you, let me let you see the strength of a true cultivator today!"

Boom~ I saw the ghost face all around him, and suddenly burst out a miserable white light, instantly enveloping Wang Yang and Cheng Yiming.

Cheng Yiming's original magnificent body protection true yuan, under this white light, did not have the slightest power to fight back, and before he could react, a violent 'momentum' had already enveloped him. If Hou Qing's 'potential' is as ubiquitous and indestructible as water, then the 'potential' of the ghost face is like a sudden hurricane, violent and agitated.

The two of them were shrouded by this 'momentum', and they felt that their bodies suddenly became heavy.

Brush ~ a trace of mental power, with this 'momentum', quietly came, and suddenly rushed into Cheng Yiming's divine consciousness.

Suddenly, Cheng Yiming only felt that the entire sea of divine consciousness seemed to be rolling up a storm, bursts of heart-rending pain, like a pervasive biting cold wind, penetrating into the capillaries of Cheng Yiming's body, and like ten thousand ants drilling into his heart, bursts of tingling pain, his body also shook, his hands grabbed the void senselessly, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to scream.

Buzz~ At this moment, the simple little sword around Cheng Yiming's neck suddenly let out a pleasant light sound, followed by a faint blue light, winding up, instantly separating the ghost's earth-like true yuan power, and the trace of mental power that originally invaded Cheng Yiming's divine consciousness was also dissipated without a trace by this light roar.

"Spirit Weapon!"

Ghostface screamed, with a bit of fanaticism in his voice that was difficult to hide.

I saw him waving his hands, and there were words in his mouth, and the power of the true yuan, which was originally endless, suddenly increased a little more.

Buzz~ The blue light around the small sword is even more abundant, and the faint blue light suddenly condenses, forming a light saber about three feet long, which suddenly shoots out, directly taking the ghost face hanging in the air.

I saw the ghost face sigh lightly, and took out a black and heavy short sword with his backhand, and met the lightsaber in the air.

Boom~ One virtual and one real, the two swords intersected, and to put it mildly, an invisible terrifying fluctuation violently stirred, accompanied by a huge roar, and the body of the ghost face, which was originally hanging steadily in the air, flew out upside down like a fallen leaf in the wind.

At the same time, the seemingly infinite 'potential' suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect my ghost face to be able to see the legendary spirit weapon here, what a luck! As soon as the ghost face landed, he jumped here, like an arrow from the string, and rushed into the night sky without looking back, and at the same time said: "This treasure will be mine sooner or later!" ”

This man came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The night seems to be calm again.

In the game, it was very lively at this time.

Everyone was discussing about the dissolution of Gu Yun Qianqiu, about the deletion of the sword, and about Mo Wenchen's crazy drop of more than a dozen levels.

What is the reason for this third-ranked super gang to come to naught between breaths? What happened to make the originally calm and wise question sword suddenly deleted? Mo Wenchen, one of the top masters in the national service, why did his level drop by fifteen levels in a short period of time?

Why is this happening?

Huang Hongwei felt that his head was about to crack at this time, and he couldn't stay in the game for another minute.

Taking off the lander, he ran to Cheng Yiming's room for the first time, but saw that the door of the nutrition warehouse was open, but there was no shadow of Cheng Yiming. With a 'bang', Huang Hongwei turned around and took the door and ran straight to the front-line studio.

As soon as I got into the car, the phone rang.

Answering the phone, Zhan Tian said with a little anxiety on the other side of the phone: "Fatty, old Cheng, why can't you get through the phone?" ”

"I don't know, he's always felt a little abnormal lately, and after I went offline just now, I didn't see him." Huang Hongwei urged the driver to drive faster, and then said: "I was about to go to you, the gang is disbanded now, and Brother Jian suddenly deleted the number, I am now a head two big!" ”

"Don't come here, go and ask the sword where they live."

"Okay, I'll be right over!"

A few minutes later.

In the hall, Zhan Tian, Huang Hongwei, Remnant Yang and others were standing or sitting, everyone frowning.

There was an anxious depression in the air for a while.

Finally, the hanging explosion broke the uneasy silence and said, "You are talking! What do we do now? ”

Huang Hongwei also stood up and said: "What else can I do, the top priority now is to find a way to find Lao Cheng and Wen Jian, one of them deleted the number, and the other fell directly to level 40, and now there is no one to see, God knows what they are doing!" ”

Hung burst and said: "But such a big Z city, where to find it?" ”

At this time, Fang Zhengdong, who had been keeping his head down and silent, finally raised his head and said slowly: "Things have developed to this point, what's the use of being in a hurry here?" Now in addition to finding Lao Cheng and Wen Jian, the monkey must also be found. ”

Huang Hongwei said suspiciously: "You said that the monkey is also gone?" I was still about to look for him, more than 3,000 people guarded the station, and they couldn't hold out for even half an hour, what the hell! ”

Fang Zhengdong said: "If my guess is correct, behind the whole thing, I am afraid that there has been a premeditated plan a long time ago. ”