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Almost at the same time that Zhan Feng and the others were wiped out in the Sword Domain, a wisp of yin wind passed through the gate of the War Emperor Palace, brushing the face of the War Emperor, and the entire War Emperor Palace shook slightly, and the War Emperor suddenly opened his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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A crisp cracking sound came, and where Zhan Feng and the others were originally sitting, the ice-cast futon suddenly shattered, revealing a circular pit, and among the debris, a wisp of smoke slowly rose and gradually melted into the void.

"Zhan Feng is dead!" said the War Emperor, everyone was shocked, and then looked up at the sky, on that pair of double pupils, through the transparent top of the Palace of the War Emperor, the bright stars were reflected in everyone's eyes.

In the Palace of the War Emperor, a bright star, swaying, suddenly turned into a streamer, disappeared from the pupils, and disappeared...... "Is there any news from the war wind?" asked the War Emperor.

There was silence in the Battle Palace, and after a while, outside the Battle Emperor Palace, a voice sounded: "Returning to the Emperor, not long ago, Lord Zhan Feng sent back the news, they have arrived at the edge of the Sword Domain!

Phew!

A sharp chirp in the sky streaked across the void, and a white shadow fell diagonally from the sky, burrowed through the gate, and landed on the shoulder of the War Emperor.

Everyone in the hall recognized this war eagle at a glance, this is the war eagle that accompanied the war wind, has been hovering above the troops, compared with the ordinary peerless fierce birds, the height that the war eagle can reach far exceeds the ordinary birds, the war eagles of the war clan are born with an ability, that is, to see through the cover of the dark clouds, this ability, so that they can hover and stay above the clouds, where it is difficult for the ancient masters to notice, but at the same time they can record everything that happens below.

The war eagle returned, but there was no news from the war wind, and the results speak for themselves.

The War Emperor silently closed his eyes, opened them after a while, stretched out his right hand, and the War Eagle landed on the back of the War Emperor's hand, facing the War Emperor, two round and sharp eyes were facing the War Emperor's eyes.

One person and one bird fell into some kind of 'confrontation' for a while, and all the war clans paid attention to the War Emperor, waiting for the War Emperor to read the detailed 'information' from the eyes of this war eagle that recorded the situation of Zhan Feng and his party.

"Good and bad characters...... After a long time, the War Emperor slowly raised his hand, and the War Eagle flapped its wings and flew out of the War Emperor Palace.

In the Palace of the Emperor of War, everyone turned their heads, and a gloomy look flashed in their eyes.

Outside the War Emperor Palace, the snow-white war eagle hovered in the air for two weeks, and then let out a high-pitched cry of sorrow, and with a retracted wings, it slammed into the hard ice body of the Battle Emperor Peak, and its brains burst out, and the corpse fell along the icy steep, its feathers flying...... The warriors of the war clan are loyal enough to be proud of the primeval times, and similarly, the war eagles that are the eyes and ears of the war clan are also loyal to their masters, and there has never been a war eagle that still lives alone after the death of the master, which is the goal that the war eagle hoped to achieve when training the war eagle at the beginning, and it has also caused the number of war eagles of the war clan to be extremely limited and has not increased.

In the Palace of the Emperor of War, everyone turned their heads.

"Emperor, what do you say about the news that the war eagle brought back?" the first battle general on the left hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"There is no news......" Emperor Zhan said calmly.

"What ?!!" all the war demons in the War Emperor's Palace were shocked, everyone knew the history of the war eagle, although it was more than a few ancient masters, but it was beyond people's imagination in terms of reconnaissance and recording information, the highest place that the war eagle reached, even people are difficult to reach, which means that in most cases, there is no possibility of any factor interfering with the eagle eye of the war eagle.

"There are masters in the Sword Domain," the War Emperor was silent for a moment, and said with a serious face: "The master who can ban the void......"

The so-called forbidden void is to temporarily isolate the entire space, during this period, no information will be transmitted, the other party obviously has great ability, and even the eyes of the war eagle are blinded, and no information is obtained.

If it weren't for the death of the master, the war eagle would have a spiritual feeling, otherwise, I'm afraid that the war wind would die, and his war eagle wouldn't know what was going on!

"Shelving the original plan for the Sword Domain, and prohibiting a large-scale conflict with the Sword Domain until the details of the Sword Domain are discovered!" said the War Emperor with a serious expression.

"Yes, Emperor!" the generals bowed their heads and stroked their chests.

"Hmm......" The War Emperor closed his eyes, and then a huge breath broke out of the Sky in the War Emperor's Palace, and disappeared into everyone's perception in the blink of an eye, and the War Emperor's body sitting in the War Emperor's Palace, the breath of life stopped instantly, just like a cold corpse, and there was no breath that a living person should have.

In the far west of the plains, the wind and clouds sit beside the lava cracks, helpless.

"What should I do?" Fengyun Wuji is in a dilemma, the situation of Ximen Yibei is not optimistic, but the savior is at his feet, and he can't use it.

The deity had studied a technique that could speed up the absorption of the essence of the geomagnetic elemental vein, but Fengyun Wuji tried to invade Ximen Yibei's mind several times with his divine sense, contacted Ximen Yibei's divine consciousness, and informed him of this exercise, but the results once again proved that this would not work.

Ximen Yibei seems to have inadvertently closed his own consciousness space, judging from the degree of his self-autism, if he wants to invade Ximen Yibei's brain domain, he is afraid that he must intervene by strong means, and at the cost of the great damage to Ximen Yibei's divine consciousness, he can only enter.

Simon's own consciousness was damaged, and if he was traumatized again, he would be injured on top of his injury, and if he didn't get it right, he might not be able to recover from it, and his consciousness would completely fall into chaos.

Of course, Fengyun Wuji also tried to directly use his true qi in Ximen Yibei's body to transform that cycle, but due to the extreme of Ximen Kendo, especially after he stepped into the emperor level and went through hundreds of thousands of years of penance, he was close to the level of the god level, this extreme has become uncontrollable, and its extreme degree cannot accommodate any heretics at all, even if there is a little bit of impurity True Yuan.

All the true elements that invaded Ximen's body were either expelled from the body, or directly absorbed by the North Darkness ** that Ximen was negative, and then directly transformed into a sword element that was consistent with the true qi in his body.

"Hey!"

Fengyun Wuji finally looked up to the sky and sighed, and had to face this reality - for the time being, with his own ability, it was impossible to cure Ximen Yibei for the time being.

"The deity...... The deity ...... "In desperation, Fengyun Wuji had to call the deity again, but the soul felt still calm, Fengyun Wuji knew that the deity could feel his own call, but the deity did not react at all, he could only think that it was, and the deity did not think it was worth it.

For the first time, Feng Yun Wuji had a feeling of chagrin, wondering if it was correct to divide the absolutely rational deity in the first place?!

The deity is not a servant, and being able to agree to a request of Fengyun Wuji can already be said to be an extra blessing.

Faintly, Fengyun Wuji always had a feeling that the deity's entry far beyond himself, and he also surpassed the first distraction of the demon world, reaching a very high level, but to what extent, this question is that Fengyun Wuji himself does not know.

Although there is a soul connection, this connection is not enough for Fengyun Wuji to understand the details of the deity!

has a powerful help, it really can't be used at all, this feeling makes Feng Feng Wuji feel extremely powerless, and what makes this powerlessness a hundred times stronger is that the person is still himself, to be precise, another self.

"If there was a deity to help, things should be much easier!" Feng Yun Wuji thought to himself.

The divine sense glanced at Ximen Yibei, who was lying quietly in the magma, and Fengyun Wuji slowly exhaled:

"Although I can't help Brother Simon, fortunately, the injury has been suppressed, as long as I am alive, I can still absorb some geomagnetic veins, and I can stabilize the injury!"

Fengyun Wuji's thoughts were spinning in his heart: "Brother Ximen, Brother Ximen, now, you are the only one who can help you...... Alas, Mowgli...... There's nothing you can do!"

Fengyun Wuji, who was in turmoil, didn't notice that the five fingers of Ximen Yibei's right hand moved slightly, but it was only for a short moment, and then there was no movement.

In Simon Yibei's mind, the battle with the huge shadow became more and more intense, Simon was covered with bruises, but he was still struggling, every time he fell, he got up strongly, in his mind, in that consciousness space, the voice in Simon Yibei's mind became louder and louder...... Defeat him!

Eventually, the voice became firm.

In the dark void behind Ximen Yibei, hundreds of thousands of sword moves that are constantly sent and received are constantly changing with Ximen Yibei's sword, if Fengyun Wuji is to analyze and deduce sword moves with his brain, then at this moment, in Ximen Yibei's mind, what is doing this work is the sword in Ximen Yibei's hand, the sword in his heart, and the sword in the void behind him, here, Ximen Yibei is no different from the sword in the void.

Every contraction and expansion of the sword shadow behind him represents a direction of deduction in Ximen Yibei's mind! This kind of deduction has reached the point of almost instinct, and there is no need for Ximen Yibei to think hard!

Think with the sword, deduce with the sword! -- the deviation of the sword is even as good as this!

Deeper underground, somewhere in the backbone of the geomagnetic vein, suspended in the fiery red magma underground, in the gorgeous fusiform crystal coffin fixed by sixteen huge iron cables, the peerless beauty in a phoenix robe slowly opened her eyes, and her bright eyes quietly looked at a certain place in the crystal coffin, looking at the direction of her gaze, but it was where Fengyun Wuji was sitting, as if the crystal coffin and the thick stratum could not stop her gaze at all.

The gaze was extremely calm, not showing any mood fluctuations, just calmly, extremely calmly looking at the man sitting quietly next to the rift magma.

However, I don't know if it's because the ban on the crystal coffin is just an external and internal reason or what, the contemplative Fengyun Wuji has not found anything abnormal from beginning to end.

"Hey......"

The woman in the coffin let out a meaningful sigh and gently closed her thin white eyes again......

(To be continued)