In the next second, dark red runes emerged from him, each emitting a strange light.

As soon as these runes appeared, they were like ocean waves, instantly condensing behind Jian Wushuang.

Not long after, behind Zhan Wuji, a rich black appeared, like an entity.

A slender hand stretched out from the darkness, and then, a graceful shadow slowly stepped out, her eyes slightly closed, and she had no emotion.

The remaining black qi instantly condensed into a simple black robe, draped over her shoulders.

This woman is Mo Lilan!

Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and Mo Lilan immediately raised her slender fingers and pinched one handprint after another.

This is the 'Immortal Trick'!

This is when he was discussing with the owner of the Beginningless Mountain Villa, he obtained a magical power from the will of an immortal, which could make this immortal wake up in the eternal night dream!

Soon, the momentum on Mo Lilan's body changed suddenly, becoming quiet and elegant, beautiful and refined, like a girl who was cared for in the boudoir, and the cultivation and cultivation on her body also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji immediately felt that something was wrong, because this power was not the power of a true immortal!

Immediately, Mo Lilan opened her eyes, stared at Zhan Wuji with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and called softly: "Ji Wu......"

Bang!

in the village.

In a simple but spotless house.

From the outside, the houses in the village are very small.

But the space inside is quite spacious.

Except for the windows and windows, they are all built on a higher ground, and unlike ordinary houses, the furnishings inside are also very simple.

A wooden bed, a small table, a couple of straw mats, a ceramic candlestick, and nothing else.

"Empty Hazy" sat on the cloud bed, and the gorgeous dress on the couch seemed to appear in the clouds out of thin air, with pearls and jade pendants, shining brightly, illuminating the whole room.

At this time, her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was short, and she seemed to be listening to something.

At this moment, a black beam of light whistled through the ears of the "empty hazy", and a few strands of hair fell.

"Empty Hazy" immediately opened his eyes, and the momentum of the whole person plummeted, but he had already left the realm of "return".

She turned around and saw that Yin Jiang had come to her bedroom at some point, sitting cross-legged, the moonlight shining through the window, casting a piece of frost in the room, like a sharp knife.

Silver Jiang's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see her expression, she lowered her head, and a pair of eyes shot out like sharp arrows, staring at the "empty haze" without blinking.

Before "Konghao" could speak, Yin Jiang spoke coldly and reminded him: "Don't communicate with the outside world anymore, otherwise it will leak the location of our village!" ”

"Empty Hazy" was stunned, and then asked, "Where are the human beings of the eighty-one calamities?" ”

"No one!"

"Perhaps, your words did not reach the ears of the other party."

"What you hear doesn't have to be that person!"

As she spoke, the expression on her face became a little strange, "Where are you from, you don't understand such a simple thing?" ”

Hearing this, "Empty Hazy" moved, and immediately understood the meaning of Yin Jiang's words - there was something that could isolate her from Zhan Wuji's spatial communication!

As soon as she thought of this, she added: "My three friends are also in contact with the outside world." ”

Yin Jiang said lightly: "Someone is blocking them." ”

"From now on, no one, including your closest friends, closest to them, will be allowed to respond!"

"Fortunately, we have already noticed that there is a special formation in the village to protect it, so it is not so easy to be seen."

"But if you can say a few more words, that's a different story."

"As soon as our whereabouts are discovered, we must be ready to fight!"

"Empty Hazy" also realized the seriousness of the situation, and immediately bowed his head: "I'm sorry, I understand. ”

"From now on, I will no longer communicate with other people!"

Yin Jiang bowed slightly, didn't say much, and his figure flashed, as if he had never been here.

The moonlight is no longer hidden, swaggering into the house, sprinkling the frost of the ground, cold and lonely, "empty" looking up at the sky, the moon is sprinkled, the crescent moon is slender, like a hook just dropped by fishermen.

Inside the Lombard Colony.

A huge tent, supported by huge wooden pillars and pillars.

Under the tent, on a slightly rough stone chair, one of the arms of the Lombard War King had been severed, and he was kneeling respectfully on the ground, one hand on his knee.

On his other side, on a quaint throne carved from a stone mountain, sat a burly Longbo countryman.

The Battle King of the Dragon Warrior is as tall as a mountain, but compared to the Dragon Clan, he is like a child who has not yet grown up, and he looks weak.

On his tall body, there was a blood-red mist, the mist was composed of centipede-like insects, dense arthropods, dense eyes, all following the movements of the Lombarians, vibrating rapidly, and in the air, there seemed to be the sound of countless poisonous snakes crawling, densely reaching his ears.

Depravity, chaos, tyranny......

The King of War looked down at the fire in front of him, this fire was actually a mountain range that the Longbo clan had moved with his hands, this mountain was lush with vegetation, growing all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, strange flowers and grasses, and there were many lakes and waterfalls, but at this moment, it was burned by a red spiritual fire and turned into fuel for the flames.

And in front of him was an ancient immortal of the Lombor clan.

The king of war has only cultivated to become a great achievement, although he has the "origin", but in the face of the opponent in the "chaotic state", he will not be able to hold out for long.

Before, under the waterfall, surrounded by mountains, he was fortunate enough to meet an ancient immortal of the Lombard clan.

He rushed over as soon as possible, just to avoid those powerhouses of the Eighty-One Heavy Human Race.

This game of chess is really dangerous to the extreme, and he has only heard of the realm of ninety-nine eighty-one!

The other alien races and demon races that were involved in it couldn't resist at all!

At the beginning, the reason why he survived was not because his strength was stronger than that of Zhenghe and "Death", but because he was the lowest ranked of the three!

But this game of chess is an even more terrifying chess piece!

Under the joint attack of the three immortals, he actually rushed out!

With his Mahayana cultivation, he couldn't see the power of the sword just now.

If it weren't for seeing the three immortals suddenly have an extra wound on their bodies, he would even think that Zhan Wuji hadn't drawn his sword at all!

All of this is thanks to peerless figures such as Zhan Wuji.

If it were other Mahayana monks, using this as a guide, this game would have been over a long time ago.

Every servant was wiped out by this power when he first came into contact with this world!