Han Zimu's eyes froze, and he immediately closed his eyes and sent out his thoughts, which instantly filled the entire Xuantai Square, but the current situation was just as seen in front of him, and there was no special situation.

With a slight frown, Han Zimu suddenly gathered his scattered divine thoughts, and gradually began a carpet search according to the place where he had just discovered the abnormality.

Suddenly, two abrupt humanoid fluctuations appeared in his divine search.

Han Zimu's mind suddenly locked, and he immediately opened his eyes, and saw that there were suddenly two more people in the place where there was no one, "Invisibility? or what?"

His eyes were cold and with a very strong coercion, he tightly held the two of them, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move for half a minute.

One move is the branch eye technique of the Divine Eye.

A man and a woman who were trapped in place opened their mouths slightly, and they heard the hot woman say with a shocked face: "What's the matter, I can't move my hands and feet, and even my abilities are imprisoned." ”

The slightly younger man's face flushed, and he said angrily: "This is the single spirit eye of the Inner Emperor Courtyard, and the heavy rank suppression is closely related to the cultivation realm of both parties. ”

"What should I do then?" Although the woman's knowledge is not low, she panicked for a while when she encountered this kind of thing that was far beyond her vision.

"There's no way, I have to release it early, and when I explode, you run away quickly and complete the rest of the steps, and I can't help stopping his single spirit eye. ”

After the immature young man finished speaking, his eyes were horizontal, and the muscles all over his body began to tense, but he saw that his still tender white skin was slightly bloody, and several pure whites were suddenly revealed in the blood, which looked like a skeleton at first glance.

Someone in the audience gradually noticed the location of the two, because Han Zimu's aura was extremely restrained, so everyone didn't find too much abnormality, and saw the two standing abruptly not far from the ring.

"Where do you think you've seen that person?" said a Class D student with an iron sword on his back.

"Yes, I think I've seen it there," said a young man holding several small iron bars standing near the sword-bearer.

Suddenly, the iron-roded boy saw the back of the young man with the sword on his back, and immediately shouted in surprise: "I remember, isn't he the Chen Xu in our class, didn't you learn the habit of carrying the sword from that kid." ”

The young man with the sword on his back looked at the two of them in surprise and muttered, "It turned out to be him, no wonder, how could he run there, followed by such a beautiful eldest sister." ”

"I don't know. ”

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of many people, but most of them glanced at them in surprise and ignored them, after all, where the two stood had little to do with the audience.

But Han Zimu, who was on the high platform, was quite surprised in his eyes, and with his eyesight, he could clearly identify that the two were just ordinary teenagers who were not necessarily a war master and a four-stage.

But how did they resist the suppression of their own spiritual eyes, they must know that unless they were above the king's rank, once they were stared at by his single spirit eye, their bodies and bones would collapse in a very short time.

This is also known as killing people with their eyes.

Especially the young man, such a low-level combat power was actually stronger than that woman.

Suddenly, the suppressed Chen Xu's eyes flipped for a while, and the pitch-black eyes dissipated instantly, revealing a stunning pair of eyes that condensed the quality of the white eye.

His body seemed to be vibrating, his muscles bulging one after another, and suddenly he burst through his clothes, revealing a body with red muscles and white bones, and his height and physique skyrocketed several times in an instant.

After the clothes were torn, a very gorgeous ornament sword was suddenly revealed, and it was about to fall to the ground, but Chen Xu suddenly reached out to catch the sword, and the blade slowly came out of the sheath, and he saw a strange evil fire rising from the blade.

Bang!

And they saw the evil body, the evil sword.

Devil Chen!

His eyes were full of flames, and he suddenly turned his head and roared, and saw that the stunned audience suddenly let out a shocking shout.

"Monsters!"

"Demons, demons have invaded!"

The scene was in chaos in an instant, a large number of people were fleeing in a panic, overturning, trampling, and all the foreseeable catastrophic events suddenly came together in a pile.

The demon Chen Xu's eyes rolled slightly, and he groaned, and said, "Sister Xiaomei, you can leave quickly, that person will be handed over to me for the time being." ”

The eyes of his eyes were staring, and it was Han Zimu who had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the person next to Chen Xu turned out to be Xiaomei, who had been missing for a long time.

But seeing her bow slightly, with a sudden wave of her palm, she cut off everyone's senses, and her body seemed to disappear without a trace.

In the ring, the two people who were originally fighting immediately stopped, looking at the demon monster that suddenly appeared with a surprised face.

Many of the players standing under the ring also retreated far away and avoided this turbulent venue.

On the observation deck, the bigwigs of the worlds fled away with a bang when they saw the demon appear, and when they really fought, the aftermath was enough for them to drink a pot.

The only thing left was Han Zimu, who was still standing, and his surroundings had exuded a special aura from just now, slightly dark, flowing around him like gas.

Han Zimu opened his hands, took a breath suddenly, inhaled the refreshing air around him, as if soothing the slightly dull atmosphere, he let out a geege laugh, and said loudly: "It's been a long time since I felt such a pure demonic qi, and my body is about to rust after eating some dirty filth." ”

The demon Chen Xu slashed the demonic fire sword, his huge body let out a thick voice, and shouted: "The miscellaneous pieces of the Imperial Courtyard, if you want to suck my demonic qi, it depends on whether you have the ability to defeat my bone fire!"

Suddenly, his arm was condensed to the side, and the long hair that was tightly tied was broken away with a thud, and a black hair was scattered like a prehistoric demon, and suddenly the flames ignited from the root of the hair, directly igniting all the hair, but just like the endless flames on the blade, the flames on the hair were only pure burning.

His expression was indifferent, staring coldly at Han Zimu on the high platform.

Another vacant lot at the school.

The middle-aged man in the suit who shrunk into an inch suddenly stopped, his hand resting in front of his abdomen clenched into a fist, and frowned with some concern: "Chen Xu, I didn't expect you to take that step." ”

The fist clenched involuntarily and rattled.