"That bastard! I'm going to kill him!! Wu Yi was furious.

"No, that Yun Hao is afraid that there is some secret method, let's send someone back to the Wu clan to report this matter first, and then find a way to deal with him!" Wu Chen slowly clenched his fists, this Yun Hao resolutely couldn't leave his mouth alive!

The door was suddenly slammed open, and before Wu Chen could come back to his senses, he saw several figures staggering in.

"What are you doing!?" Wu Chen, who was in an unhappy mood, shouted angrily.

"Ahh......h

In the dark courtyard without a trace of light, only two red paper lanterns emitted a dim halo under the inky night.

In the middle of the air, a figure stood quietly.

It turned out to be a little girl, wearing a water-green skirt without wind and automatic, with long black hair simply coiled into a ball, and she looked only eleven or twelve years old.

But have you ever seen a girl who can fly in the air at the age of eleven or twelve?

That's a strength that only a War Emperor-level existence can achieve......

Wu Chen's expression stiffened, and he sensed that something was wrong.

Although this is a girl, the temperament she exudes is like the vast universe, which makes people see no end at a glance.

In her eyes, it seems that the mountains, rivers, sun and moon are faintly reflected.

At that moment, Wu Chen suddenly sensed the fear of annihilation.

"Withdraw!" He shouted, but his figure rushed into the distance like an arrow from a string.

However, the next moment, he was horrified to find that his body was actually fixed in the void, and the terrifying Dao marks slowly diffused towards him like water.

It was the oppression of the verge of death, formless and insubstantial, as if it could crush him into flesh.

The people of the Wu tribe, who were frightened by extreme fright, hurriedly ran into the distance, but to their horror, their bodies were all fixed in place the moment they took the step.

The lines of the road are pervasive, and everywhere you pass, it becomes nothingness......

"What!? All the people of the Wu clan are gone? Shod jerked to his feet and shouted in disbelief.

"Clan, patriarch, the courtyard where everyone of the Wu clan is located is all powder, and nothing exists......" The disciple of the Xiao clan said with a pale face and eyes full of fear.

The Xiao clan has an ancestor pressing the formation, what kind of person made it, and no one in the Xiao clan noticed it!?

It's horrible!

What kind of power is this!

Xiao De's body is stiff, my God, aren't all those people in the Wu clan dead? He suddenly remembered Yun Hao's arrogant words, to take the ten lives of the Wu clan, so soon, it came true?

What kind of beings did he—what kind of beings did they offend......

Feng Jin walked slowly on the deserted street, the dark clouds receded, revealing the corner of the full moon, the bright moonlight was like a stream of water, even the bluestone paved street, but also floating a layer of faint moonlight.

No accident, that Yun Hao was lost, thinking of the inexplicable fight in the daytime, Feng Jin suddenly had no sleep, if he and Yun Hao really faced off, who would lose and who would win?

Feng Jin frowned slightly, if Ling Hao was still there, who would lose and who would win between him and him?

Thinking of Ling Hao, Feng Jin inexplicably thought of the girl called Tianlai...... Is he thinking too much?

Suddenly, he paused.

At the end of the street, a figure slowly walked by, and he didn't even notice how that figure appeared on this empty street.

When she got closer, Feng Jin found that it was a little girl, only eleven or twelve years old, she was as smart as a fairy in a water-green skirt, and her black hair was simply and neatly coiled into a ball, and her little face was more and more petite.

When his eyes focused on that little face, Feng Jin's body froze suddenly.

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