"Huh?"

On the pitch-black mirror, Yan Xingmeng, who was sitting dead and silent, opened his eyes, a ray of cold light flashed, and he looked up into the distance.

The early warning formation he had arranged in the Mindless Star Sea had been broken through, and the speed of the comer was extremely fast, far beyond the realm of true immortals.

Don't think about it, if there is such a powerful existence between today and today, it can only be those guys.

"Is it a coincidence? Or is there such a catastrophe?!"

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced down at the dimensional interface below him, the floating island that was not big or small, had almost completely sunk into it, leaving only some crystal clear tree tips outside.

It was just a matter of time before he could pack up the Land of Final Illusion and take it with him.

It's good to die, at such a critical moment, the other party will come to the door, obviously give him another seven days, and it will be done.

Let the Yan punishment who does not believe in fate and disrespect the heavens have some doubts, whether it is because of the collection of the supreme treasure that it will lead to calamity.

In many myths and legends, there is this saying, there are winners of heaven and earth, and they are born in calamity, in order to test whether they have this qualification.

"Hehe, even if you are covered by ten thousand calamities, what does it matter?"

Yan Xing's expression was cold, and he slowly stood up, leaving an almost physical body in place, in order not to interrupt the devouring of the hell dimension, he needed to leave more than fifty percent of his strength to maintain the operation of the dimensional interface.

At the same time, the devouring time has also changed from seven days to half a month.

"This retreat, I have not gained nothing, and it just so happens that I can take the opportunity to verify the deduced method of opening up the particle universe!"

Yan Xing's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he stepped out, and with a wave of his hand, the GE force field covered and spread, distorting the surrounding time and space, and blurring the inner scene, making it impossible for the outside world to see the virtual reality.

The many treasures of the Final Illusion Land are extremely high in nature, far surpassing the Soldiers of the Ruins, which have long been beyond time, so they cannot be intervened by time acceleration, otherwise Yan Xing would not have needed to work here for so long.

But compared to the harvest, these are nothing, and now, it only needs to drag the invading enemy for half a month.

Boom –

No. 28 had a serious expression, at this moment, she had already used secret techniques to fully control No. 7's body with her mind, and she fled extremely quickly in the sea of Wunian stars, tearing open a huge space-time rift, and dozens of black-robed figures were wrapped around her.

As he got closer and closer to the depths, the level of the fog around him became higher and higher, but No. 28 didn't care, the body parasitic on No. 7 had a pure blood concentration of more than ninety percent, and his immunity to the mist was extremely strong.

Coupled with the strength of the Holy Realm, even in the highest level of pure white mist, it can hold on for several hours. In addition, it is also possible to carry out time node replacement, although due to the interference of the fog, the consumption of consciousness will increase by hundreds of millions of times, but it is also terrifying enough to survive in the pure white fog for a long time.

Of course, the premise of this series is based on the fact that her true identity is not revealed, and if the Truth detects the identity of her intruder and appears in that terrifying pale thunderstorm, it will be troublesome.

"Such a rich and pure power of consciousness!?"

No. 28's expression changed, sensing the increasingly viscous points of consciousness essence light around her, and excitement began to emerge in her heart, and she felt that she had come to the right place.

Why does the power of consciousness between heaven and earth converge here?

Moreover, under the condition that the transformation core has already been operated, there is an unknown force that has forcibly snatched away part of the power of consciousness.

Needless to say, there must be something in the deep core of this place that is attracting the power of consciousness.

What could it be?

Anticipation appeared on the face of the 28th, during this time, they had traveled through many ruins, but they had not found what they were looking for, and this was the strongest feeling for her.

[In view of the general environment,

Because the internal situation of each ruin is very complicated, in order not to let go of clues, it has been delayed for so long.

"Extreme Intent: Chaos Fist Slash!"

Bang

The cold drink suddenly resounded through the void, and the invisible aura vibrated out, opening an incomparably huge void in the mist.

Thundered! Katsa –

The chaotic-colored streamer slashed horizontally, its shape distorted and changed, as if it was stretched by a vast chaotic time and space, and the power of many rules in it collided and blended in disorder, and in the most chaotic state, it was piled up to the destructive power of *** abuse.

"Huh? This breath is ......."

No. 28 was stunned for a moment, looking at the streamer in front of him when he cut through time and space, and instantly approached the streamer, and he also sensed the familiar breath fluctuations.

"It's you!

Yan Xing—"

No. 28 was furious, her eyes spewed out a raging black flame, and the killing intent was pervasive, she hadn't gone to find the other party, but she didn't expect to dare to take the initiative to appear and shoot at her.

It's so provocative, it's really infuriating to me!

"Kill!

」

No. 28 shouted angrily, the voice condensed into a strange character, turning the void into reality, killing and blazing, and the moment it collided with the terrifying chaotic sword light, a wave of annihilation spread out, corrupting the sword light into nothingness.

"On the 28th, we meet again."

Yan Xing walked in stride, his expression was full of emotion, and he didn't make another move, looking at the other party from afar with a solemn gaze.

Although she was carrying the body of No. 7, the voice and mood fluctuations undoubtedly exposed the identity of No. 28, mainly because she had no hidden thoughts and was really unnecessary.

"Yan Xing, I didn't expect you to hide here, and when you saw me appear, why didn't you run away?"

No. 28's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, for a period of time, since that battle, he had never felt the breath of Yan Punishment in heaven and earth, and even the transformation core had not seen his traces.

thought that Yan Xing was really killed, but it was only just now that she learned that Yan Xing was not dead through the news transmitted from the outside world.

If you chose to hide, why did you suddenly appear at this time?

Or in ......

No. 28's expression changed, and he also woke up in an instant, thinking of the entrance to the ruins that had been deliberately hidden outside, as well as the particularity of the Wunian Star Sea, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Yan Xing, what are you doing in this place!?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a casual wandering, I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance like you so coincidentally, so I came out to say hello."

Yan Xing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and his gaze was unusually pure and clean.

Wandering around?!

What a liar!

The corners of No. 28's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Yan Xing, he stepped forward, the terrifying aura spread out, and the qi machine completely locked Yan Xing, once he made any move, he would face her stormy attack.

"It doesn't matter, whether you say it or not, I'll find out the secrets hidden here."

After that, No. 28 held his right hand weakly, and the extremely heavy pitch-black cross appeared out of thin air, and with his left hand, he pulled out the [Sword of Destiny].

As for the other treasure [Ultimate Eraser], it was brought on the body by No. 13 to deal with the hole cards that may exist in the four major civilizations.

"Go, see what's hidden in the depths!"

Driven by the 28th thought, the black-robed figure standing in the void around him suddenly ejected, evaded the punishment in front of him, and galloped towards the deepest part of the Wunian Star Sea around the arc.

"These guys, the breath seems to be somewhat familiar......

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, he was locked by the No. 28 gas machine, he couldn't act rashly, and the other party wouldn't let him interfere with the actions of these black-robed people.

"Oh, it's them."

At the moment when everyone passed by him, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Ran's face in the shadow of the hood, he had seen each other at the succession ceremony of the Night Lord, and it was the seventh generation of the Night Lord.

No wonder it feels familiar, the pure-blood source beads he devoured are from these people, in the inheritance of the Night Curtain Society, when the night lords of the past generations are at the end of their lives, they will burn everything in themselves and turn into pure-blood source beads as the foundation of the future generations of night masters.

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Now it seems that this is a big lie, the night lord of the past generations is just a fake death to get out, don't think about it, this must be another small action made by the first night lord in secret.

"Hehe, don't even think about going there without my permission."

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth rose, and then a dark night curtain appeared behind him, the black mist lingered, and the figures with terrifying breaths stepped out one after another, and in a flash, they were fighting with the night masters of the past dynasties.

Exactly, the 34 self-gods, the holders of the authority of the underworld.

"Yan Xing, you are really looking for death!"

No. 28's expression sank when she saw this, and at the same time, she also noticed that something was wrong with Yan Xing's body, and from the fight just now, she vaguely noticed that the opponent's strength seemed to have become much weaker than last time.

When the 34 self-gods were separated, this feeling became more and more intense, and the breath of Yan Punishment was less than fifty percent compared to the last time.

With such strength, how could she stop her holding the treasure?

Perhaps, Yan Xing, whose strength has been sharply reduced, will not be able to withstand the slash of the sword of destiny!

"Die—"

"End, Sword of Destiny!

」

No. 28 knew that Yan Xing was deliberately delaying, so he was extremely decisive, too lazy to entangle with it, and started with a killing move, and the sword of fate was brilliant, slowly stabbing forward in the air, with a cruel smile on his face.

It's a sword that can't be dodged.

Compared to the general scene last time, there was no accident, Yan Xing's eyebrows suddenly appeared a sword tip, the divine light was colorful and blurred, and the endless threads of fate were entangled.

Buzzing!

Trembling slightly, the tip of the sword disappeared, Yan Xing stood still in place, and the thread of fate that should have appeared was entangled, but there was no trace.

"What!? This, this can't be!"

No. 28 was stunned, compared to the last time, she just felt like she had stabbed into the void, empty and empty, and there was no sympathetic feedback from her fate.

"That's it?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, with a look of disdain and sarcasm, and spread his hands in provocation with a smug expression.

Talent, Destiny Mastery, Destiny Insulator!

The fate on the Sword of Destiny has been fused with him, the oath bet has been established, and the effect of the "Community of Destiny" can only take effect once, so now it is enough to isolate the same fate erosion.

This sword can no longer cause any damage to him.