Above the virtual realm is the figure of the girl Tsing Yi bathing in fire, standing on the battle platform.

Ye Huaixin looked at Sang Luo's move, sat up slightly straight, and his eyes narrowed slightly,

"The phoenix is away from the sword, and the god phoenix is fire."

Feng Lijian, either as early as 100,000 years ago, or with the cessation of the demon war, with the sin continent sinking into the lower realm, how could it be in her hands?

However, aren't the fourteen sins continents all sealed in the nether realm?

First, the sword that had disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years appeared, and then a girl holding the Fengli sword appeared in this place of exile, which is interesting.

On the battle platform of the Transformation God Realm, Sang Luo held Fengli in his hand, and the crimson wave flame brought up the corners of his light cyan clothes and gently raised.

Below, the monk who was forced down by her just now scolded at Sang Luo,

"His grandmother's, where are you from the yellow-haired girl? Do you understand the rules of the Shura Tower! ”

Sang Luo looked back, very polite,

"I'm sorry, I can't wait."

Originally, the male cultivator was about to fight with her, but when he heard this sentence of apology, time was like a fish in his throat, and he held it for a long time, his face was about to turn red, and he held back a sentence,

"You're sick!"

She's apologizing?!

Shura Tower, how can anyone apologize?!

Sick!

Sang Luo didn't pay attention to the male cultivator, just stared at Lin Qinghan in front of him.

The young man in front of him is very wrong.

The originally clear black eyes were full of scarlet murderous aura at the moment.

The battle had already consumed most of his physical strength.

No matter how ruthless a person is, his body will be tired.

But he seemed to just stand there and pause for a while, then raised his sword and killed Sang Luo.

The sword qi of the long sword is vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding air condenses into ice, there are no deliberate moves, only pure sword moves.

The sword moves at will, and the murderous aura is rampant!

In the private room, Ye Huaixin accepted it and pushed the door open, bringing Yuheng Daozun in.

Yu Heng still kept his body, dressed in white and Shengxue, his face was calm, looking at Ye Huaixin, with a smile on the corner of his lips,

"Ye Gongzi, meet again."

Ye Huaixin stood up from the collapse, sat down at the jade table, and poured a cup of tea for Yuheng Daozun,

"You know I'm not happy and kind, but you're still here?"

In fact, he wanted to test Sang Luo's cultivation and combat power for a long time.

I just didn't get a chance.

Now he's looking for someone to bring him over, but it's just to test it.

Unexpectedly, the girl had already sent it to the door by herself.

Yu Heng sat down at the table, raised his hand and picked up the cup of spiritual tea, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his voice was cold, but it made people feel like a spring breeze,

"This entire Chaos Islands belongs to the Ye family, no matter what Ye Gongzi does, I have to come, don't I?"

He asked him to come, and there was always a way.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was this Shura Building that came.

Yu Heng looked at Sang Luo on the battle platform, then at the young man opposite her, and calmly took a sip of tea.

However, I am afraid that today, it will not be good.

Sangluo's girl has always been short-guarded.

Now that Lin Qinghan has appeared here, he has been tortured like this, no matter what the consequences are, Sang Luo will definitely find a way to take him away.

Yu Heng put the teacup in his hand on the table safely, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Huaixin opposite,

"Ye Gongzi, are you curious about why Sang Luo came from the sea but was not affected by the chaotic qi?"

Ye Huaixin listened with a touch of surprise in his eyes,

"Is this young master's mind so easy to guess?"

He took such a lot of pains, he guessed it at once, and it seemed that he was very incompetent!

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