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On the ground, a mutilated corpse was standing there, and this person Yitian recognized that it was Murong ......, the master of the Xuanhuang family of the Murong family in Feiyun City, "I didn't expect him to appear here."

At the martial arts competition in Feiyun City, Murong Tianzong, the head of the Murong family, took refuge in the extraordinary son.

Then went south to the Chiyun Desert, and Murong Xiaoye told Yitian that Murong Tianzong led Murong Chuan to the south to pursue the whereabouts of Zheng Jingyi, but Yitian never saw Murong Chuan and Murong Tianzong.

Now, Murong Chuan died in the palace of this city of death, which means that Murong Tianzong is also here, but he doesn't know where he is for the time being.

Yitian stayed for a moment, and then flashed, and just happened to quickly open a sneak attack on Murong ...... on the ground, "I was injured by the sword qi and turned directly into powder."

Turning around leisurely, Yitian seemed to have already understood the conspiracy of the sneak attacker, and sneered: "I don't hurt your heart, but you want to kill yourself, it's really a Thai product."

Three zhang in front of Yitian, the Shadowless Sword stared at Yitian with a gloomy face, blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were frantic and fierce, as if he had been stimulated by something.

With a low roar, Xiang Nantian was like a wild beast out of control, and launched a crazy attack towards Yitian, the moves were quite messy, but the sword qi was extremely sharp, and the light screen was shattered everywhere he went, and time and space were distorted.

Yitian was a little surprised, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and with a volley of his right hand, an invisible binding force acted on Xiang Nantian's body, instantly solidifying his body.

Staring into Xiang Nantian's eyes, Yitian intended to read his memories and learn from them what had happened in this hall before.

But what Yitian didn't expect was that Xiang Nantian's mind was chaotic, full of killing and rage, and he couldn't read any useful information at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Yitian ingested Xiang Nantian into the space storage ring in his hand, and prepared to give it to the women around him to improve their cultivation.

Then, Yitian began to search for the last breath, and found that the breath was moving rapidly, changing directions.

Obviously, the owner of that aura had sensed the existence of Yitian and was trying his best to avoid it.

Yi Tian smiled strangely, his body flashed away, and in the next moment, he stopped a figure in a small square.

As soon as he walked away, the figure moved quickly, but his identity was already exposed.

Yitian followed closely behind, launched an interception, and stopped the man in an instant.

"Yang Yan, I didn't expect that we would meet here, it seems that the road is really narrow. ”

Glaring at Yitian angrily, Yang Yan looked vigilant, and said hatefully: "Nangong Feiyu, you don't have to be proud, this son is not afraid of you." ”

Yitian chuckled: "Don't you be afraid? ”

Yang Yan's pupils tightened, and he roared: "Stop, if you dare to step forward, I will be polite to you." ”

Yitian laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid? ”

Yang Yan was angry and ashamed: "If you dare to kill me, Xuanyang Palace will definitely not let you go." ”

Yitian snorted: "It's a pity that Yang Zongsheng is not here, otherwise I will destroy him together." ”

Yang Yan scolded: "You dare." ”

Yitian said coldly: "Why don't I dare?"

During the questioning, Yang Yan's body shook, first retreated backwards, and then fell forward, blood splashed wildly in his mouth, and there was a terrible scream.

I haven't seen it for a while, Yang Yan's cultivation has made amazing progress, and he is already the body of the Xuanhuang Emperor, and it can be seen that the Xuanyang Palace is deliberately cultivating this person.

However, this time, Yang Yan's encounter with Yitian can be regarded as a reversal.

Although Yang Yan's cultivation has skyrocketed recently, he can't catch up with Yitian's cultivation no matter what.

With a slight wave of his right arm, Yitian fixed Yang Yan's body in the air, his fingers flicked, and a terrible cry like killing a pig came from Yang Yan's mouth. ..., Yitian wasted Yang Yan's limbs, and then pulled his body closer, ready to be absorbed into the space storage ring, leaving it for the women around him to improve their strength, after all, Xuanhuang-level masters are also very rare.

However, just as Yang Yan was about to approach Yitian, a sloppy flame emerged from the void, turning into a dazzling flame of light, causing the heavens and the earth to oscillate, bounce Yitian away in one fell swoop, and snatch Yang Yan from his hand.

Yitian's face changed, and his body changed seven thousand six hundred and eighty-four directions in mid-air, only then did he get rid of the force that was chasing after him.

"Dare to kill my disciples under the Xuanyang Palace, you really deserve to die. ”

A majestic voice sounded in the hall, revealing an aura that shocked the heavens and the earth.

Yitian's eyes narrowed, staring at the radiant figure in front of him, and he felt an extremely strong pressure.

Yang Yan's body was suspended in mid-air, receiving the Yuan Force that came to him, his whole body was shining, his momentum was rising rapidly, and he reached the peak realm of Xuanhuang in the blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be the Xuanyang Palace Lord Wang Feiyi, who was really far away.

Yitian's tone was very calm, and there was no panic, which shocked the visitor.

Just as Yitian Jingtu measured, the person who came was indeed Wang Feiyi, the palace master of Xuanyang Palace in Feiyun City, a martial emperor-level powerhouse.

There seems to be some kind of intimate relationship between Yang Yan and Wang Feiyi, and Yang Yan's cultivation has increased greatly recently, which is also because Feiyi can be cultivated. mouth

As soon as the brilliance was closed, Wang Feiyi revealed his true body.

But seeing that he was handsome in his early forties, he looked elegant and dusty in a brocade dress.

Looking at Yitian, Wang Feiyi snorted lightly: "Nangong Feiyu, you do have a bit of courage, even the people of my Xuanyang Palace dare to kill, you are really crazy." Today, the old man is going to see how good you are. ”

The eyes moved, and a shocking murderous aura came out from Wang Feiyi's body, turning into a high-speed oscillating Yuan Force wave, blocking the entire hall, and tightening towards Yitian from the outside in.

Yitian Jian frowned, and said coldly: "Does the palace master know where this is?"

Wang Feiyi proudly said: "This is the city of death, the old man naturally understands." ”

Yitian's heart moved, and he asked, "How many such palaces are there in this city of death, and has the palace master ever known?"

Wang Feiyi said: "There are a total of eighteen palaces in the City of Death, indicating eighteen layers of hell, and they are arranged according to the direction of the five elements and eight trigrams. ”

Yitian sneered: "The palace master still knows a lot, but he doesn't know how many martial emperors there are in this city of death, and how old are the palace masters among these martial emperors?"

Wang Feiyi's face was angry, and he said: "If you dare to underestimate the old man, you are simply looking for death." ”

As soon as the word death came out, the airflow in the main hall began to tighten wildly, and it slammed into Yitian's body, but it did not pose the slightest threat to Yitian.

Standing still, Yitian smiled strangely, although Wang Feiyi was a martial emperor, he could control the oscillation frequency of the Yuan Force Wave at more than 50,000 times in an instant, but Yitian fused the super artifact Silence, and his body was as hard as steel, so he didn't care about this kind of external force attack at all.

If it weren't for the power of Silence, Yitian would indeed have some difficulty dealing with Wang Feiyi's attack.

But once Yitian urges the super artifact to return to silence, it will have the strength to resist Emperor Wu.

Outsiders almost don't know about this, only the Holy Maiden Zihua knows this secret on Xiaoyitian's body.

At this scene, Yang Yan and Wang Feiyi were both surprised and couldn't believe it.

Yitian didn't break it, and said with a smile: "Is the palace master surprised, in fact, there is another reason for this." ”

Wang Feiyi asked, "What is the reason?"

Yitian said with a smile: "The reason is that the Zihua Holy Maiden of Florida left a defense on me, and the palace master can't hurt me in the slightest, that's because the palace master's cultivation is not enough, and he can't compare with the Zihua Holy Maiden." If the palace master's cultivation is better than that of the Zihua Holy Maiden, he can shatter this defense and injure my body. ”...,

Yang Yan said angrily: "Talking nonsense, how can the Zihua Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple leave a defense on you, this is simply impossible." ”

Wang Feiyi was silent, he was also very skeptical, but he couldn't think of a better explanation.

If it weren't for the Zihua Holy Maiden playing ghosts behind her back, how could Yitian withstand Wang Feiyi's attack unscathed?

"Since you don't believe, then I will invite the holy woman. It just so happens that the Holy Maiden still owes me a favor, and if I open my mouth and let the Holy Maiden Zihua kill the palace master, I believe she will not refuse. ”

Yitian's words are extremely threatening, once what he said is true, Wang Feiyi will naturally not be able to escape from the palm of the Holy Maiden Zihua, it will definitely die.

Yang Yan retorted: "Alarmist, this is Nanyang, it is the territory of the Burning Sun Temple, Xuanyang Palace is the external institution of the Burning Sun Temple, even if the Zihua Holy Maiden is powerful, she will not dare to openly kill the master of the Burning Sun Temple." ”

Yitian sneered: "This is indeed the realm of Nanyang, but don't forget, this is the city of death, and the harmony between the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Temple of the Burning Sun is not as harmonious as it seems, I believe that the palace master knows this better than me in his heart." ”

Wang Feiyi snorted lightly and said angrily: "Nangong Feiyu, you don't have to be proud." Today, the old man will look at the face of the saint Zihua and spare your life for the time being. Sooner or later, I'm going to kill you with my own hands,

With a cruel word, Wang Feiyi waved his left hand, and disappeared into the void with Yang Yan's face in a flash.

Yitian didn't care, he wanted to fight with Wang Feiyi, but considering that this city of death was very weird, he was worried about the comfort of his companions, so he used the name of the saint Zihua to scare Wang Feiyi away.

If he didn't have any worries, Yitian really wanted to find an opportunity to fight the Martial Emperor and see what level his current strength was.

After entering the City of Death, Xu Ruohua, Lan Xin, Xiao Mingyue, Murong Xiaoye, Yu Linglong, and Duanmu Qingyun appeared in a palace.

This palace is very large, revealing the simple taste, there are twenty-four and zhang big columns in the main hall, and there are light screens connected between a column, and the whole hall is divided into many spaces, forming a rather complex labyrinth pattern.

The six of them held hands, each turned their heads to pay attention to the situation in the main hall, and found that this place was very evil, the detection wave was greatly disturbed, and the line of sight could not reach far, and there was a feeling of being trapped in the formation.

Among the six women, Xu Ruohua practiced mental arts, and her telepathy was very keen, although she was also disturbed by the light screen, but the situation was better than that of the other five women...... ）