Ye Xiyu did not suspect that Ziliancheng was lying, because it was impossible. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In her realm, Zi Liancheng's every move, down to the slightest, was presented in her eyes, if Zi Liancheng lied, his aura would involuntarily fluctuate, and Zi Liancheng's answer did not hesitate at all, which showed that he was not lying.

In a quarter of an hour, even if Lu Feng eliminated the mark, it would be impossible to escape the range covered by the Night Rain Divine Thought.

As for saying that there is a Tianzun behind Lu Feng, this is actually nonsense, if there is still a Tianzun in the world, how can the Mandate of Heaven be revealed?

Only by losing the suppression of Tianzun can the Mandate of Heaven be condensed and manifested again.

As far as Ye Xiyu knows, there is no Tianzun in the world.

Then the question arises, how did Lu Feng disappear and where did he go?

"Wave!"

The night pity that the rain dissipated the realm, and the figure disappeared silently, and in an instant, it appeared in the middle of the city, and the majestic divine thought emanated again, and everything in the gate within a radius of thousands of miles, including every move of every monk, appeared in the divine thought.

The night regret rain did not spare every place, nor did it spare everyone.

However, she screened several times in succession, but she didn't find the slightest breath of land breeze.

"How can this be?" Ye Xiyu's face was already a little pale, although she was powerful, but maintaining her divine thoughts like this consumed her mind very much, even she couldn't do it for a long time.

You must know that not every monk dares to let go of his divine thoughts so unscrupulously, because it is easy to anger other strong people, and secondly, it is also harmful to himself.

If you do this for a long time, you are likely to die of mental exhaustion.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Xiyu's face changed greatly, and at this moment, there was an incomparably condensed, simple, and magnificent sword intent, turning into a long sword that reached the sky and was sharp, tearing her divine thoughts, and slashing at her unstoppably, as if to cut her in half!

"Poof!"

Ye Xiyu snorted, her eyes dimmed suddenly, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, she couldn't help but change her face greatly, she didn't care about anything else, hurriedly retracted her thoughts, turned around and left, and disappeared into the void in an instant.

At the moment when Ye Xiyu's figure completely disappeared, a heroic woman in white, carrying a long sword, came in the air, she stared at the direction where Ye Xiyu disappeared, her pretty face was cold, and she was murderous.

"The relics of the underworld, behead!"

As he spoke, the long sword behind him roared softly, turning into a streamer, cutting through the void and chasing away.

This sword is like catching the wind and catching shadows, the antelope hangs its horns, there is no trace, fast, very fast, fast to the extreme.

"Nail Bell!"

In the void, there was a metallic crash and a snort.

"I remember you!"

With the sound of the night rain gritting her teeth in anger, the void calmed down, and the long sword had returned to the woman's scabbard at some point.

"Next time we meet, I'll kill you!"

The woman in the air, with a cold face, did not pursue, but with pity on her face, she knew that the other party had fled after paying a certain price.

In fact, just now, when the Night Rain Divine Thought was dispersed, she didn't complete the one-hit kill, and she knew that she couldn't kill the Night Rain.

The people of the underworld are the best at hiding and escaping, and in fact, if they can't kill with one hit, it will be difficult to have a second chance.

"If the holy sword is in hand, I will be able to take her life!" "The woman in white muttered softly, "The last breath appeared there..."

Looking at the City Lord's Mansion, the woman in white took a step, shrunk into inches, and appeared again, it was already the City Lord's Mansion.

However, it was said that after Ziliancheng withdrew from the field in the night and rain, he couldn't hold back any longer, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat unconsciously.

The realm is terrible!

Ziliancheng was so scared, he almost couldn't hold on, if he didn't leave after the rain, I am afraid he would involuntarily tell the relationship with Shizun.

If that's the case, I'm afraid he's not far from death.

"I'm glad I'm gone!"

Zi Liancheng smiled bitterly, sure enough, none of the people who have anything to do with the master are simple people, and there is a super powerhouse in the realm of kings at random.

Just as he was rejoicing, another cold voice sounded behind him, "You have the breath of God in you, tell me his whereabouts." ”

Ziliancheng was shocked again, and when he turned around, he saw a woman in white, floating in front of him like a fairy.

Looking at her, Zi Liancheng felt a little unable to open his eyes, as if a fairy sword was magnifying in his eyes, occupying his entire mind, and could tear him to pieces at any time.

Zi Liancheng immediately broke out cold sweat on his forehead and collapsed on the ground.

"God, are you here to find the master again?" Ziliancheng is about to collapse, this super powerhouse who is at least in the realm of kings!

Although the realm was not released, the pressure on Ziliancheng was no less than that of the night rain.

"Tell me the whereabouts of God Land Breeze. The woman in white was not as strong as Ye Xiyu, and when she saw that Zi Liancheng did not answer immediately, she asked again.

"Senior... The younger generation doesn't know!" Under the gaze of the woman in white, Ziliancheng's scalp was numb, so he had to answer honestly.

"You're not lying. The woman in white nodded, and then left lightly, without blaming Ziliancheng, and walked very simply.

Zi Liancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled bitterly, these kings who appeared one after another, without exception, were all for the sake of the master.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the master, and the strong man who appears casually is the realm of the king.

"It's still too low!" After a long time, Zi Liancheng sighed, as a registered disciple of Shizun, his cultivation was really insignificant.

This encounter can be said to have a strong impact on Ziliancheng's mind, and it also completely inspired his determination to become stronger.