The scene was extremely quiet, and the silence seemed to exude an eerie atmosphere.

Click!

It wasn't until Wen Qingye pulled out the bladeless heavy sword and walked towards Xiao Zuilan indifferently that everyone reacted.

There was an uproar among those present, and then the exclamations that were like a surge resounded.

"What about Wang Zhen of Nebula Hall, who disappeared like this?"

"That move martial arts is terrifying, I was fortunate to have seen the Taiyi Pavilion Spirit Product Advanced Martial Arts Qingling Eight Fingers, but the Xuan Ao is not so powerful"

..........

Not long ago, Wen Qingye killed Li Tian in Zhucheng, and everyone seemed to be in a dream, but now in front of their eyes, Wen Qingye directly blasted that Wang Zhen, the master of the Four Heavens of Life and Death Realm, into pieces, how could they not be surprised?

Li Tianhong was stunned and said, "It's dead, Elder Wang Zhen is dead."

Wang Zhen is one of the top three elders in the Nebula Hall, and this time he went to this desert north to find an opportunity to break through the cultivation that had not made progress for many years.

But I didn't expect to die in the hands of Wen Qingye at this moment.

"This little ghost, his strength is so terrifying, he has the body of the Qi Explosion Realm, and he didn't suffer any injuries when he came to fight against that Wang Zhen."

Xiao Zuilan was overjoyed when she saw Wen Qingye coming over, and immediately looked at Zhang Chun, and said coldly: "Old thing, do you still want to stop me?"

Zhang Chun naturally felt the power of Wen Qingye's move, although he asked himself if Wen Qingye was not his opponent, but there was a spirit puppet in front of him.

Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but sink.

Zhang Chun didn't speak, everyone around him dared to speak, especially when he saw Wen Qingye's move, the people present were still standing in cold hair, and they were terrified.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Zuilan grabbed Wen Qingye's arm violently, and then rushed into the distance.

"Don't run!"

When Zhang Chun saw it, his face changed, and his body rushed forward.

"Can't let this woman run away, she still has the Sumeru mustard on the ancient corpse in her hand"

"Quick, stop him!"

........

Seeing that Xiao Zuilan was about to leave with Sumeru and Wen Qingye, everyone around couldn't sit still, and rushed towards Xiao Zuilan like crazy.

Xiao Zuilan stepped on Ziyun Aya, his eyes looked at Zhang Chun rushing below, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Old guy, just teach you a lesson"

Zhang Chun saw the strange smile on the corner of Xiao Zuilan's mouth, his heart beat violently, his steps slammed, and then he quickly retreated towards the rear.

"Oh no!

But by this time, it was already too late.

I saw that the wooden man with the sword rushed towards Zhang Chun quickly, and just as they were about to collide, the spirit puppet suddenly burst out with an extremely red light.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the red light, and then as if they thought of something terrible, their faces were distorted together, and then they rushed into the distance like crazy.

Boom! Boom!

The violent explosion suddenly spread out the center of the spirit puppet towards the surroundings, forming boundless waves of qi that exploded directly.

The heavens and the earth seemed to shake violently, and the clouds above the sky were scattered by the aftermath of the explosion for a long distance, a long way.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Zuilan smiled coldly and stepped on Ziyun Aya, who wrapped the two of them and rushed towards the distance.

Wen Qingye looked at the aftermath of the explosion in the rear, and kept wailing and screaming, and couldn't help but shake his head and secretly said, this Xiao Zuilan is really ruthless, decisive and ruthless, this spirit puppet exploded, I don't know how many people will die on it.

Even if Zhang Chun doesn't die this time, it is estimated that he will not feel good.

........

Next to a boulder in a sand hill.

Xiao Zuilan leaned against the boulder, glanced Wen Qingye up and down, then stretched out his arm lazily, and said with a smile: "In the realm of life and death, you can defeat that person by two levels, it seems that your talent is indeed good, no wonder that Zhang Chun wants to kill you quickly."

Wen Qingye listened to Xiao Zuilan's words, frowned slightly, and was silent, according to this momentum, his meridians were intact and could not be hidden, no one would believe that a person with broken meridians would break through so fast, even people with intact meridians could not think that Wen Qingye would have such a fierce momentum.

When the time comes, Taiyi Pavilion will definitely not let him be so free.

"Okay, I won't praise you, it's time to take a look at our loot this time" Xiao Zuilan waved her hand, and a black light appeared in her hand, only to see a simple Sumeru mustard appear in her palm.

She took a deep breath, her expression becoming a little nervous.

"I wish I had it here"

Xiao Zuilan's brows furrowed slightly, and his mind slowly immersed himself in the quaint Sumeru mustard.

Wen Qingye on the side saw her expression frowning from the beginning, then stretching, and finally transforming into a touch of joy, and her heart was already clear.

It seems that this Sumeru mustard has what Xiao Zuilan is looking for.

Xiao Zui's blue jade arm trembled a little, and then several golden pages appeared in her palm, and she couldn't control the emotions in her heart, "I've been looking for three hundred years, I've been looking for three hundred years and finally let me find it."

"Three hundred years?" Wen Qingye couldn't help but look at Xiao Zuilan curiously, it seems that this Xiao Zuilan's body may not be a character in this world, this person has a lot of background.

Xiao Zuilan also seemed to feel his aphasia, and couldn't help but sneer: "After looking for three years, I finally found it, this Sumeru mustard is for you, there are a lot of treasures in it, take a closer look."

Saying that, Xiao Zuilan directly handed Sumeru mustard to Wen Qingye.

Whoosh!

Taking over Sumeru mustard, Wen Qingye couldn't help but feel distracted, but the next moment, a sharp aura rushed towards Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge, extremely sharp, if it was an ordinary master of the realm of life and death, he would definitely be killed by this aura.

But even if Wen Qingye's primordial spirit is crippled, it can't be killed by these few wisps of qi.

Extinguishing those few wisps of qi, Wen Qingye acted as if he didn't care, and continued to look at the Sumeru mustard in his hand.

"A little ability" Xiao Zuilan looked at it again and nodded, in fact, when she detected this Sumeru mustard, she was also invaded by the aura in it, she knew that there was a small formation hidden inside, but she didn't deliberately destroy it.

Wanting to get the treasure and look at her strength and luck, Xiao Zuilan thought so, so she didn't remind Wen Qingye, Sheng, that Sumeru mustard is his, if Wen Qingye dies, then Sumeru mustard will be thrown into this endless gravel, waiting for the next destined person.

Even if Wen Qingye has such a life-and-death friendship with her, she still has such thoughts in her heart, which shows the viciousness and ruthlessness in Xiao Zuilan's heart.

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