A group of people rushed over from all corners of King Lear's city, came with a surging evil aura, gathered in one place, and just by the momentum, the clouds and qi within 10,000 miles of King Lear's city dispersed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's going on here?"

The crowd did not split their own path, but they were pushed out by a powerful force. Xue Wei's eyes were cold, and he walked out.

There was silence for a while, and then someone came out, it was someone from the Li family.

"My lord, my Li family is responsible for this matter, and the matter of the fire has not been resolved, so please don't interfere. "The one who spoke was a man who was seven feet tall, a monk who controlled the sky.

Xue Wei raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and released his momentum, directly oppressing this person and having to resist with all his strength to not fall.

"You're saying I don't have the right to take care of things here?"

The man gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his body burst out, he was already trembling, he was about to be unable to resist, and a few words popped out from between his teeth: "Don't dare." ”

Xue Wei stared at him expressionlessly for a long time before retracting his momentum and nodded, "You are very good." I'll leave this matter aside for the time being, and I'll deal with my business first. ”

After that, he turned around and left, not staying for a while.

After Xue Wei left, the man breathed a sigh of relief, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he had experienced a big battle.

"What's going on here?" the man asked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and turning his head, he had just arrived.

One of the people who came first replied: "There was a battle here, and the dead ...... More than one. ”

But there was only a half-broken body on the ground.

"I can see it, don't talk nonsense!" the man glared and cursed.

"Yes!" the person who was scolded said with sweat oozing from his forehead, "The battle here somehow avoided the induction of the large array in the city, just now at the end of the battle, I captured a trace of breath, but it disappeared in an instant. There are remnants of spatial fluctuations here, and it is initially suspected that he left King Lear with some kind of spatial magic weapon. ”

The man frowned, then said, "The man didn't leave." Such chaotic spatial fluctuations are disturbed by external forces and lose their stable spatial cracks. Unless it is an extraordinary monk, whoever goes in will die. I don't need to think about the power of the transcendent level, I haven't left, the time is so short, I must be hiding around here, let me search it all!"

"Yes!"

Everyone spread out, enclosing a huge area, and searched carefully little by little.

Only the man remained where he was, frowning, carefully searching for the traces left here.

Hearing the man's words, cold sweat oozed from Luo Xiaotian's back.

He really didn't leave, the time was too short to leave, and he was now hiding in a nearby courtyard, which had been uninhabited for a long time and had been abandoned here.

Luo Xiaotian could feel that the large array of King Lear City in this area had been fully activated, and with the trace of aura he had just captured, he was searching for his traces with all his might. He was fighting with all his might against the Great Array of King Lear, and it took almost all of his strength to avoid being captured by the Great Array.

But the people outside are searching for his traces in every corner, and this small courtyard is also within the scope of the search, and it will not take long to be discovered.

There are pursuers in front and cliffs behind. Even worse, if you jump off the cliff, you may be able to find some secret book inheritance in your life. Once you jump here, you will be killed by the large array of King Lear's city.

"I can only gamble!" Luo Xiaotian's eyes were red, he had no other way to go, he could only forcibly break through, and while dodging the large array of King Lear, he rushed out of the encirclement outside. The others, Luo Xiaotian, were not afraid, but the monk who controlled the Sky Realm, Luo Xiaotian felt extremely dangerous from him.

At this moment, the searchers outside had approached the small courtyard and were about to push the door open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Luo Xiaotian burst out with all the power he could use, and it burst out like a cannonball, and the person who pushed the door was directly hit by Luo Xiaotian. The man felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was knocked out of the way, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and instead of getting up, he fainted from the crash.

This collision made all the people searching outside pay attention.

"Don't let him run!"

Someone shouted, and everyone gathered here.

Luo Xiaotian took advantage of the remaining strength of that sprint and rushed out directly for hundreds of zhang, passing several people, but he was not stopped.

After the people outside reacted, more than a dozen people stood in front of them, offering their own magic weapons, with knives, swords, hammers and tripods, all kinds of magic weapons, with the full strength of their masters, without sparing any hands.

Luo Xiaotian shouted angrily, swept the iron rod in his hand, and flew back all those magic weapons, and even some of the inferior grades were hit by this rod with spiderweb-like cracks, and they almost collapsed in one step.

The more than ten people were all concentrating monks, and under Luo Xiaotian's blow, they all vomited blood, but they also succeeded in stopping Luo Xiaotian.

"Punish this fang!"

Finding that Luo Xiaotian's strength was strong, some people shouted.

Luo Xiaotian's face sank, and his breath was a little disordered. He was still fighting against the great array of King Lear's City, and he had to deal with these people in front of him at the same time, if it weren't for his strength being far beyond that of ordinary Contemplation Cultivators, and his divine soul was strong enough, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time. The moment he shot, he would be captured by the large array of King Lear's city, and he would be killed into slag by the large array.

At the moment when Luo Xiaotian made a move, the seven-foot man who controlled the Sky Realm had already discovered Luo Xiaotian. He didn't rush to make a move, but wondered in his heart why the great array of King Lear hadn't been launched yet.

By the time they discovered the fighting methods here, King Lear's Great Array had already been activated, and once they found their target, they would trap it with a thunderbolt and blast it to slag if they resisted.

But Luo Xiaotian appeared, but the great array of King Lear City was not launched. The King Lear City Array was searching for the person who had just killed people based on the breath they had captured, could it be that Fang had just killed people here, not this person?

No way.

The seven-foot man believed that Luo Xiaotian was the one who had just fought and killed people here, and this was what his intuition told him. The seven-foot man is not an ordinary monk, he is the commander of the Li family's private army, and he has extraordinary skills. Cultivation and combat power aside, a body of intuition cultivated from birth to death almost never makes a mistake. He felt that Luo Xiaotian was the one who made it, so Luo Xiaotian was.

He also believes that Luo Xiaotian's identity is by no means ordinary, and he must be taken down.

"I'm coming!" the seven-foot man shouted, slapped the bag, and grabbed a monstrous big knife, but it was a ghost-headed big knife.

The seven-foot man grabbed the ghost-headed broadsword, and the anger was monstrous, and a ghost appeared behind him, crying.