The masked man turned around and drew a strange arc in the void with his hand, and the figures of the other two suddenly dissipated like smoke. He turned his head to Schiak and said, "Boy, you're still too young to be spanked, haha." After saying that, he himself disappeared into nothingness, leaving only the woman alone.

"Your opponent is me. The woman in the shadows stepped out, dressed in white like snow, holding a long black sword in her hand, with a grim face and long hair like a waterfall.

Xuangu saw the woman's appearance, and his chest seemed to be hammered hard.

"What's wrong? Do you know this person?" Ling'er saw the change in the expression on Xuan Gu's face, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Xuan Gu glanced at her, his eyes were complicated. "Xuanwu, Black Sword, and this face. It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. She is Shen Mengyou, the witch of the Heavenly Extreme Sect. ”

"What?witch!" Ling'er couldn't help but say loudly, "She's the female devil?"

"Witch?" the crowd immediately began to discuss. I've always heard that there was a demon imprisoned in the forbidden land of the Northern Realm in the past, but I didn't expect to be able to see with my own eyes today that it was still a woman with such a beautiful appearance.

Xuangu nodded. "You can't be wrong. She is Shen Mengyou. So the man wearing the mask just now should be a secret organization that has been circulating in Zhongzhou, the master of the Wuxiang Palace, Heilin. It is rumored that the man had the power to approach God. ”

Shen Mengyou also glanced at Xuangu and did not speak.

"What a god! I am a god!" Schia Ke once again unleashed the power of the king's eight wings, rushed straight over, and stabbed the knife in his hand into Shen Mengyou's chest.

Shen Mengyou didn't have the same abilities as Heilin.

Siqia was like crazy in the still time, desperately stabbing Shen Mengyou's body with the blade in his hand, and stabbed Shen Mengyou's body into a hornet's nest in a short time. He shouted excitedly: "I am the god of this world!

This time, however, the voice echoed in his head again.

He couldn't tell what kind of voice it was, but it did exist, and it only appeared after he left the Thunder Realm. He thought it was the sequelae left after overactivating the Eight Wings of the King, so he didn't care. Originally, how much he spent in still time, he had to stand still in reality for as long as he could, a force that was equivalent and could not be refused.

The voice seemed to appear suddenly, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like a bell, but he couldn't tell what it was, it was too weird. He had never heard anything else in this still space-time. This sound was like a magical power that eroded his mind all the time, making it difficult for him to maintain the power of the Eight Wings of the King for a long time. After a certain amount of time, the sound would become more and more intense, making him feel uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.

He couldn't help but think of Hei Lin's words, could it really be that old man Fan Hong had imposed something on him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Fan Hong didn't even see his appearance clearly, and he was dismantled.

He will never have time to do it, and time is on my side, and I am the master of time. Schia thought so.

He lifted the Eight Wings of the King, wanting the rest of the people to see Shen Mengyou's dead body so that they could mock those who despised his power. But when the time and space were restored. He found himself still standing still.

"Boy, you're still too young to be spanked. Heilin's strange tone came, and he couldn't help but shake his entire body.

Look at the direction in which Shen Mengyou is standing. A burst of smoke behind Shen Mengyou was disappearing, and that was the scene when Hei Lin had just left.

"Your opponent is me. Shen Mengyou walked from the shadows, flashing his black sword, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

Schia took two steps back in horror.

What the hell is all going on?