The plants and trees in the secret realm all had blood-colored strange textures, so that Zhang Qinghe under the spiritual vision was reluctant to touch more, and Bu Xingluo pulled a few sword lights, and cut the evil plants blocking the way neatly, and the incision was extremely smooth.

"It's not home yet. Zhang Leyao glanced at it stupidly, and her tone was very gentle, but it made Zhang Qinghe shudder again.

Ever since it was confirmed that he was not a Martial Virtue Star Monarch, this unknown senior had been very eccentric.

He knew that he was very close to monks with a high degree of spiritual alienation, but no matter how close he was, it was also a kind of good feeling that could be treated rationally. But the one in front of her is different, if she is a person from the Heavenly Palace, with the ability of the stars to cultivate the gods and small laws, the spiritual alienation will be minimal. But what's the deal with this almost pathological possessiveness?

It's not just being close to him, it's like looking at a toy that I like from the bottom of my heart.

"Why did Miss Le Yao teach me?"

Zhang Leyao was not in a hurry to move forward, and Zhang Qinghe didn't want to go forward.

- Although he was resentful of Sun Xingjun's actions, he was also worried about the Zhang family. In just a few days in the Zhang family, although he has no sense of belonging, he still feels close, this is an ordinary family that is easy to make people feel good and understand, just like himself.

Mentally, he is also a mortal.

The first thing he thinks about now is his own safety. The people of the Zhang family were probably more than lucky at the moment they were taken captive, and Zhang Qinghe didn't think that they would be able to escape from the hands of Sun Xingjun.

He had been fighting with the evil thing attached to the spirit officer on duty for so long, and he accompanied Zhang Leyao's host to play a cat-and-mouse game, and with the actions of a powerful person, I am afraid that it will already be too late.

The strong govern people, and the weak govern people. In the world where you can practice, this kind of law is displayed more naked and bloody.

Zhang Qinghe has no ability to change, even if he can liquidate the guys in the sky, he is still powerless to change the battle on earth.

From this aspect alone, the monster of the Sun Star Monarch is indeed acting in a way that is extremely close to human beings, and what it does shows is the evil side of human nature.

Zhang Leyao thought for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"That's not how Bu Xingluo ......"

As she spoke, she spread out her palm, and the short knife hovered three inches above her palm.

It seems that he can't understand through words, or that what he hears is always pale compared to what he sees.

Suddenly, the ink knife disappeared in Zhang Qinghe's eyes, and the light that came from nowhere in the secret realm was obscured in an instant, and the great shadow covered this flesh-and-blood territory.

I even took these things that grew in my esophagus and I don't know whether to say that they were parasites or evil plants.

Zhang Qinghe subconsciously looked up at the sky of the secret realm.

A dark Xuantian replaced the inner wall of flesh and blood that was constantly shrinking and trembling, revealing the profundity of the beginning of the ancient times, Zhang Qinghe saw the vision of the stars shining under the spiritual vision for the first time, and it was also the first time since he came to the Zhongtian Great Realm, he dared to raise his head and look at the high dome calmly.

— though the vault is false.

That day, it was just a dense and dense sword aura glow.

That star is nothing more than the Dao Divine Consciousness that has evolved between differentiation and flying.

The stars condensed, shining with half a breath, giving birth to a terrifying power, as if hundreds of millions of shares of extremely cold and sharp qi penetrated through the heaven and earth of the secret realm.

The mouth of the endless bowl was as thick as the bright moon, and the cold blade shot out from the sky.

"Whoa!"

Every ray of Bright Moon Divine Light directly pierced through the flesh and blood walls of the secret realm, causing it to spasm.

But it soon lost its chance to convuls, and large swaths of demonic land were reduced to ashes.

Zhang Qinghe only felt that the sky was falling apart, and his feet were unstable.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

I only heard a resentful wail out of nowhere, which ran through the entire heaven and earth, and finally the life gradually dissipated, leaving only a dead silence.

"This is called Bu Xingluo, does the little boy understand?"

Zhang Leyao casually put one hand on Zhang Qinghe's shoulder, leaving traces on his Lingbao robe mixed with the pus and blood of the spirit official on duty.

This is not called "Bu Xingluo", this is called "You call this Bu Xingluo", just like the previous "Sky Slip" is not called "Sky Slip", it is called "You Call This Sky Slip".

Zhang Qinghe's comprehension of the Dao fetus physique is beyond ordinary people, Zhang Leyao's Bu Xingluo and Tianhua really have the Dao rhyme of these two fighting methods, yes, Liu Chai probably recognized it like this, but there is also a profound aura from the level of the Dao rule, in terms of power alone, it has surpassed the supernatural power and chased the immortal holy law.

"I see you staying in the secret realm, trembling, walking on thin ice, very distressed. Then we won't play with Sun Xingjun in the secret realm, so we simply dismantle the secret realm and let Sun Xingjun come to us.

Little boy, do I care about you very much?"

——The Bu Xingluo style just now directly destroyed the secret realm, and Zhang Qinghe and Zhang Leyao had already fallen into the city with the rainbow of the catastrophe.

"Whole ...... It's good. Zhang Qing and Mu Ran took away Zhang Leyao's arm on their shoulders, and their eyes were fixed on the alley.

"But please Miss Le Yao take her hand away. ”

He understands now, this crazy person is actually a reasonable person, and he is neither humble nor arrogant, maybe he is more appreciated.

Sun Xingjun is current, he doesn't want to work hard.

The sky of the entire Lantian City rose up to loot ashes, and they were raised one after another, like a black snow.

Lantian was already an empty city, and he didn't know what Sun Xingjun had done during his escape from the enemy.

The ashes are still rising, and a lot of mud and dust have accumulated on the ground, covering up the narrow street of bluestone slabs, and changing its appearance.

There are no vendors who set up stalls, there are no wandering merchants who have no signs, no more pedestrians, no more young ladies and no more miscellaneous servants.

This is a dead city.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Tuk Tuk ......"

As the footsteps approached, the figure in the red gold robe appeared at the entrance of the alley, he raised his left sleeve and held a golden bell in his right hand.

He was followed by a group of thin figures who looked like puppets, and stopped outside the alley with the rattle bell.

Compared to Zhang Qinghe, who allowed the ashes to fall on his body in order to prevent mental loss, Zhang Leyao, who didn't care about these dirty things at all, he was more dusty.

Compared with the two who look embarrassed and decadent, he is like a genuine fairy who comes from the stars and the moon to punish demons and eliminate evil.

Zhang Qinghe spat it, he didn't let go of the left and right, it was better to express his heart directly, besides, Sun Xingjun's arrogant appearance and hypocritical behavior made him extremely unhappy.

"I don't know if my predecessors have heard of it, but it's not the same?"

The Sun Star Monarch paused, pondering with interest this proverb that he had never heard before.

"Lost?"