"That's ......"

Li Yang's voice trembled visibly, and there was a look of incredulity in his eyes, followed by deep horror.

Although Bai Lao knew that there were changes in the entire area, he would not turn over the gap of Li Yang's momentary surprise, and the thick brush in his hand swept the dragon and snake in the void, and in the blink of an eye, a mysterious law aura was condensed, and he swept away violently while Li Yang was distracted.

Scold!

As if a sharp sword was inserted into his body, Li Yang was caught off guard, and was injured by the qi of the law, and a stream of blood instantly burst out of his abdomen.

"Damn it!"

Li Yang was extremely furious, but when facing the continuous influx of faint and cold wind, his momentum was obviously much weaker, and the palm that had not yet fully evolved suddenly burst out a palm print as big as a mountain, and it had been pressed towards Bai Lao in an instant.

Burst!

Bai Lao can be regarded as trying his best, but he is facing a demon king, although the realm of both of them is supreme powerhouse, but the body of the demon beast will always hide indescribable potential, and the power that bursts out is not comparable to humans.

Li Yang's palm almost covered the killing intent and anger that reached its peak in an instant, and the powerful palm intent surged, and the huge impact instantly pressed Bai Lao to the ground.

"Teacher Bai!"

Seeing this scene, Li Jiujiu and Li Tang were extremely worried.

"This king won't play with you anymore, Huo You'er, I'll see you for a long time!"

Li Yang looked very jealous, anxious to escape, and after injuring Bai Lao, he left a word for Huo You'er, and then he couldn't wait to flash away.

......

"Woo......"

The sound of the wind is mixed with the delicate sound of the flute, one after another, sometimes melodious, sometimes sad, which makes people's hearts move and make people hesitate.

After hearing the sound of the flute, Huo You'er's mood became manic, but the flames on her body were slowly weakening.

"Everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, Your Excellency has crossed the line!"

Huo You'er drank coquettishly at the void.

However, no one answered in the void.

However, the sound of the flute is more melodious and more stirring, and it has a feeling of being dreamy.

Ling Yun sensed a familiar aura in this gust of cold wind, if he didn't guess wrong, the powerhouse hidden in the void should be the demon king Mu Sen.

At the beginning, Mu Sen appeared as an elegant scholar, approachable, Ling Yun did not feel the coercion of the realm emanating from the other party, of course, with the original realm and knowledge, he could not see the other party's cultivation, in short, he felt that the other party's cultivation was extremely profound, compared with the two, it was a difference between heaven and earth.

However, when sensing the existence of the other party with his current spiritual power posture, he still felt a little dazed by this breath, that kind of profundity was not just a realm, but a spiritual artistic conception, tracing back to the source, Ling Yun felt more and more that he was facing a vast universe!

Suddenly, a chill came out of his back.

Mu Sen's identity will definitely not be simple, what is his origin?

In another time and space, Mu Sen at that time must not have met him by chance, he must have deliberately approached himself, but the question arises again, why did he deliberately approach himself?

Ling Yun was about to deeply sense the familiar aura, but unexpectedly, his spiritual mind suddenly suffered a tingling, as if he had been stung by a bee, obviously, the other party didn't want him to go further deeper, and symbolically warned.

After Huo You'er's words fell for a long time, there was still no one to answer in the void, only the bleak cold wind blowing, blowing on the face, a bit like a knife cut.

This is definitely a display of artistic conception, the artistic conception of the wind!

Ling Yun was a little skeptical again, could this not be Mu Sen?

But soon he denied his suspicions, after all, in another time and space, his understanding of Mu Sen is also very one-sided, only after a short period of contact, people are multi-faceted, besides, a strong person cannot only condense an artistic conception!

On the one hand, Mu Sen is elegant, and on the other hand, he may be more ruthless than the Grim Reaper!

"Hmph, bluff, although everyone is the same kind and doesn't want to be enemies, but they always make themselves like a savior, why bother?

Huo You'er continued to scold, but in fact, her expression was not calm, and she was obviously a little afraid.

The sound of the flute reverberates in this area, accompanied by the ups and downs of the wind, and the two sounds merge perfectly, forming the most beautiful notes in nature.

Although the sound of the flute sometimes has a sad tune, it is long, and after listening to it, people feel a kind of peace in their hearts, just as the life experience is up and down, and the past has long been downplayed.

This is really in response to that sentence, five words floated in the sky, that's not a thing!

Huo You'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, in this kind of jealousy and anger mixed with emotions, anger finally took over, she suddenly entered a violent state, the burning flames all over her body grew wildly, and finally, the huge dead word pressed on her head was shattered, which made Ling Yun's spiritual mind appear a little hollow.

This dead word is another time and space, in the valley of Huaguo Mountain, the mark left by King Senluo in the sea of Lingyun's mind, and later Lingyun cultivated the Great Forgetfulness Sutra, especially the spiritual power method that has been cultivated for 10,000 years, and he is very familiar with the general imprint of this word.

In fact, it was a spiritual imprint, he drew a scoop in the same way, and copied a dead word like that, but unfortunately, limited by his own realm and strength, although the dead word was attached to his powerful spiritual power, it still couldn't exert its greatest power.

If it was King Senluo, it would not be Huo You'er's turn to be arrogant now.

When the dead word was dismantled, immediately afterward, Li Tang's Purple Gold Pagoda couldn't stand the powerful flame burning of Huo You'er, and finally withdrew.

Seeing Huo You'er furiously turned into a huge fire fox more than a foot high, he opened his fire-colored fox mouth, swallowed out a mouthful of flames, and suddenly devoured Lingyun.

However, what was amazing was that after the flame fluttered halfway, it suddenly encountered the interference of the faint cold wind, and was directly extinguished, instantly turning into bursts of black smoke.

"Roar!"

The fire fox was unwilling, and continued to let out a manic roar, and with a wrap of his arms, the three flames suddenly turned into three fire-colored foxes, and flew towards Li Tang, Li Jiujiu, and Ling Yun.

It's a pity that it was hindered again in the middle of the way, and in the cold wind, it seemed that an invisible big hand stretched out, and firmly choked the throats of the three fire foxes, and they disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

It's a scary tactic!

The Li Tang brothers and sisters were stunned for a moment.

Bai Lao was solemn, watching the three fire foxes incarnated by the invisible hand in the wind, he didn't think it was a good thing, but he was deeply jealous of the powerful existence in the void.

"The old lady won't play with you anymore, goodbye!"

Huo You'er's whole person was not good, a frustration appeared on her pretty face, she knew that she couldn't play the person in the secret no matter what today, so she had to scream angrily, and her fire-colored body suddenly shot out, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

With the disappearance of Huo You'er's figure, the gusts of cold wind also disappeared immediately, and the melodious and graceful sound of the flute also stopped abruptly.

The whole area returned to calm, unusually calm, not even the slightest breath of the demon beast could be felt, the whole forest had long been darkened, but there was no sound of insects and birds from the treetops.

Li Tang and Bai Lao protected Li Jiu and Ling Yun behind them, and the four of them held their breath, not daring to be careless, and paying attention to the surrounding movements at any time.

After a long time, finally, in the distant jungle, there was a sudden sound of rustling footsteps, the footsteps were very small and casual, but when they stopped in the ears of people, they were full of weirdness.

Soon after, a young man dressed as a scholar appeared in the field of view of the four.