Coercion transits, like entering a no-man's land, there is no resistance, and there is no obstacle.

"Huh? Could it be my hallucination!? ”

Surprised, he turned to look at his companion beside him.

"Just look at it!?"

The partner next to him rolled his fingers, and a fire fold was impressively in his hand.

With a flick of his fingertips, the fire fold poked out.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of flames jumping in the air, and with a "snap", it landed in a black stone trough not far away.

"Boom!"

A small flame was lit, like a candle.

Just a moment later, the endless flames took off in an instant.

"Boom ......"

Six fire dragons spread along the black stone trough, showing six lines of fire, which were released all around, instantly lighting up the six black stone troughs at the end.

The moment the flames were lit, Ling Luoyu also flashed out of the Chaos Realm, almost hitting the black stone trough in front of him.

"!!"

She hurriedly retreated, her eyes almost burned, and quickly squatted to avoid it.

Seven black stone troughs and six fire channels illuminate the entire underground cavern as bright as day.

Ling Luoyu carefully held his breath and rested, carefully poked out half of his head, and looked at the two of them.

They swept around with their senses, as if looking at something.

When passing by himself, Ling Luoyu avoided the Chaos Realm at the right time, waiting for his divine consciousness to leave, and then flashed out on his own.

When she flashed out again, she suddenly noticed something unusual, and her eyes instantly looked behind the two purple-robed people.

Behind them, she sensed Nan Hewei's aura.

Although he also restrained his breath, he couldn't avoid her perception.

She could have known, let alone the two men.

"This is really looking for death!"

Sure enough, one of the purple-robed men tilted his head slightly.

"Look for death!"

With a shout, his left hand poked out of the void and grabbed it violently.

"Bad ......"

In the midst of the screams, Nan Hewei burst into anger, instinctively trying to resist this force.

It's just a pity that his Xuanshen Triple has no effect in the hands of others.

The purple-robed man's Xuan Qi, like entering a no-man's land, directly strangled Nan Hewei's throat, lifted him alive, and slowly retreated.

Ling Luoyu subconsciously touched his throat.

Nan Hewei's cultivation of the Xuanshen Triple is still like an ant in the hands of others, without the slightest struggle, let alone her Xuanshen Yizhong.

If it weren't for the Chaos Realm, the person who was now choked by the neck and couldn't move would be her.

What kind of cultivation are these two people, and why are they so rebellious?!

Nan Hewei was slowly lifted in front of him by the purple-robed man.

"It seems a little unkind for me to kill you...... After all, you are a fourfold cultivator of the Xuan God...... Kill you, it seems that I am deceiving people too much! ”

He slowly lifted the hijab on his head, and a pale face caught his eye.

On the left side of his face, there was a palm-sized fire mark scar, which made the corner of his left eye droop downward, and the corner of his left mouth was obliquely raised, making his face look more and more hideous.

Tilting his head slightly, he suddenly picked out a smile.

"Well, in order to make your death worthwhile, I can let you witness a secret!!"

Nan Hewei doesn't want to see any secrets, he just wants to live.

However, all his cultivation, under the other party's control, did not have any small effect.

Dingdong's wrist sank, and he suddenly pressed a valve under his hand.

"Boom ......"

A tremor came from under the feet.