The sun rose from the city.

The city is white.

Le Baozhang's eyes were burning.

His own eyes saw the flames pouring down from the sky.

He ran through the darkness with the faceless figure in his hand, his form like a phantom wind, trying to escape from the light of the fire.

And he held the faceless puppet, his eyes staring at the faceless puppet, even though his eyes were burning and burning, and there was fire burning in his eyes, he still endured the burning pain and stared at the faceless puppet.

"My eyes are your eyes, my eyes are your eyes, my eyes are your eyes......"

After repeating the incantation-like words, it was as if a pair of eyes had grown on the faceless doll, and the eyeballs of those eyes were glowing with fire.

Le Baozhang's eyes were already closed, and his eyes seemed to have turned to the faceless puppet, and the burning flame in his eyes was naturally diverted.

The eyes on the faceless figure in his hand quickly burned to ashes in the flames, and then the position of the faceless figure's eyes left a black mark of burned.

However, the Faceling is made of no known material, and the flames are not capable of burning the Faceling Figure.

However, it left a series of pitch-black scars on it.

Le Baozhang always had his eyes closed, and his eyes were also invisible, so he could only go back and treat himself.

It's just that in his perception, the fire behind him is flourishing, and the scorching fire waves are surging, and he can't see it, but he can feel the surging burning meaning, and the boundless fire seems to shine directly into his heart.

His body is magical, as long as it can make him walk into the shadows, he can quickly hide his body, and then escape in the shadows, like a fish in water.

However, the fire shone behind him, and there was no darkness around him at all.

At this moment, the fire behind him was so bright that he could only turn around and throw the faceless puppet in his hand in the void, and the faceless puppet landed in front of him, turning into an adult, blocking the flames.

At the same time, two dolls were thrown out of the treasure bag around his waist.

These two puppets are a man and a woman, each holding a small sword, and after throwing it, it rises with the wind, turning into a man and a woman, and they meet Zhao Yingyun, and the two swords in their hands draw a mysterious trajectory.

Obviously, they are trying to stop Zhao Yingyun.

And he himself stands in the shadow of the faceless puppet.

His figure disappeared quickly, and he was a little anxious, but it took time for him to go from being in the shadows to disappearing and then being able to escape.

The firelight passed through the blocking twin swords, and the faceless puppet turned its head and looked at Zhao Chengyun, as if it could capture Zhao Chengyun's main will in the fire wave.

At this moment, Zhao Yingyun actually felt that he was becoming stiff, as if he was going to become a puppet, and he wanted to become one with the other party.

He had to show his form, appearing next to the puppet, and the fingers of his sword were pulled out of his waist like a knife, cutting through the inexplicable illusion in the void.

At this time, the two sword-wielding dolls that he had originally worn turned around and stabbed with a sword, and the two swords were combined, and there was actually a set of exquisite swordsmanship.

Zhao Yingyun's footsteps changed, the flames surged, and suddenly he was on the right side of the faceless puppet, not only dodging the two sword-wielding puppets, but his own fingers also crossed the eyebrows of the faceless puppets.

The feeling in Zhao Yingyun's heart that he was about to be replaced with a puppet disappeared in an instant.

The strange divine light on the faceless puppet's body was broken, and it was churning, and for a moment it seemed like it couldn't be healed and brought together.

Le Baozhang was surprised, because Zhao Yingyun came too quickly.

He hasn't run away yet.

At this time, I looked up and saw a shadow in the firelight.

The figure raised his hand, made a sword with his fingers, and slashed towards the door in front of him.

Immediately after, he saw someone appear in the firelight, and the man stretched out his sword finger, pointed across the void, and pointed at his brow.

A boundless sense of danger surged in his heart, he wanted to escape, but he didn't expect it to become a rout, and at this time, facing Zhao Yingyun head-on, at such a close distance, he could only cast his natal spell.

With his thoughts, the magic intent of [exorcism and ghosting] knotted in the talisman immediately surged, and in an instant, he obviously closed his eyes, but through his eyelids, Zhao Chengyun seemed to see a pair of whirlpool-like eyes, and in just an instant, Zhao Yingyun actually had a helpless feeling from his heart, as if he had no idea.

"Go away."

As soon as the other party's voice came out, Zhao Yingyun's mind was confused, confused, and afraid, and he just wanted to listen to his words and leave here immediately, away from this person.

However, Zhao Yingyun was at this moment, a towering mountain appeared in his heart, and the Taiyue Town Divine Law naturally appeared, calming his heart, and a big wave came, but it couldn't shake his body and mind.

Le Baozhang was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how many Dao methods Zhao Chengyun had on him.

But he knew that he couldn't help Zhao Yingyun, so he soared, he knew that he couldn't escape through the shadows, and although it was night at this time, Zhao Yingyun's side was a light, and his spell that could manipulate the shadow was not used at all.

He himself flew up, but a dark rainbow light flew up, falling from the sky, enveloping him in it, and instantly locking it.

In an instant, the man fell from a great height.

His body was tightly locked.

"Bang!"

Le Baozhang fell to the ground, in pain, the light next to him swayed, and one went from the flames to the real, and the other party's black shoes stepped on the ground next to his face.

Zhao Yingyun squatted down and shone a lamp on his face.

Le Baozhang slowly opened his eyes, and Zhao Yingyun saw that his eyes were still there, but they seemed to be burned by fire, and they were full of black.

"Kill me." Le Baozhang knew the other party's purpose for catching him, he didn't want to reveal his origin, and slowly closed his eyes, because he couldn't see anything.

Zhao Yingyun squatted down and said, "Killing, why, why don't you want to live?" ”

Le Baozhang was silent.

At this time, from the mouth of the alley, two female cultivators walked over, and one of them said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I have a spell to know where he came from. ”

This is Jin Ling's voice.

Le Baozhang probably heard this, and suddenly shouted: "Kill me." ”

As he shouted, his entire qi suddenly deteriorated rapidly, like fresh meat that had just been rotted in a very short period of time, and grew white hair.

Zhao Yingyun frowned.

He could see that this was an extremely powerful and vicious curse technique, and it must have been this person who left his soul or flesh somewhere and used his soul and flesh to cast a curse, so he would die so quickly.

Jin Ling squatted down, looked at it, and said, "This is the Septic Blood Rotten Soul Curse Technique, which is a curse technique to control his subordinates, which prevailed in the era of Divine Chaos, and the gods of all over the country at that time would use this curse to control the monks under their seats. ”

"Looks like he belongs to a big organization." Zhao Yingyun looked at the darkness in the distance, and he was sure that there was a person there in that darkness, and it was the one who escaped just now.

When he was in the alley, there were two people who cooperated, and the one that made the whole alley look like a box, made him feel depressed, and he couldn't look up, only a deep darkness, which should be the other party's spell.

Zhao Chengyun picked up the faceless puppet dropped by Le Baozhang, as well as another pair of male and female sword-wielding dolls, and took off his treasure bag from Le Baozhang's body, he wanted to collect treasure refining weapons now, so naturally he would not neglect to pick up these things.

After picking them all up, look into the darkness in the distance, where the peep still hasn't gone away.

"You'd better leave now, don't show your face here, be careful of being retaliated against by the people of this organization, and you should also be careful to hide your appearance on weekdays."

"We'll pay attention......" Huang Ying wanted to shout 'Senior Brother Zhao', but Zhao Yingyun was already in the Purple Mansion, and there was a tradition of respecting the cultivators in the cultivation world, but they were all older than Zhao Yingyun, and they also entered the upper courtyard earlier, so they didn't know what to call for a while.

It's okay to shout 'Senior Brother Zhao' in private, but I can't say it in person.

"Senior Sister Huang, Senior Sister Jin Ling, don't say goodbye, I wish you a successful opening of the mansion as soon as possible, I'll go and see if the person who can't leave is waiting for me."

Zhao Yingyun's words fell, and a fire suddenly surged on his body, as if there were wings born, turning into a divine bird and flying into the sky, shooting towards the dark depths in the distance.

In the darkness, a flash of fire rushed into the sky, drawing an arc and falling into the darkness.

And the darkness had collapsed, and there was no one there, leaving only a pair of footprints.

Zhao Yingyun turned around, and from here, he could see the alley from a distance.

And now there was only one corpse in the alley, and Huang Ying and Jin Ling had both left.

"This person has stood here for so long and is reluctant to leave, it seems that he is unwilling."

Zhao Yingyun thought in his heart.