In just a few moments, countless thoughts swirled through Ruan Zun's mind. Tomato ''-.x-f-q-x-

Ruan Zun thought that he had changed without permission, but this Sun Zhiqing's face became faster than himself. The original arrogance, jealousy, and killing intent, to the change of words after confirming the matter between himself and the two-headed spirit Jiao, was only in a few words.

However, it is undeniable that this Penglai Immortal faction is indeed very strong in terms of intelligence detection ability, and it is very targeted. At this point, I still have to learn a lot from my own wind news club.

Ruan Zun didn't want to say much about Wuya's affairs.

I don't want to talk about all the secrets about myself.

Therefore, in response to Sun Zhiqing's series of questions, he began to remain silent. The other party's origin is too mysterious and too terrifying, and if you say more, I am afraid that it will cause a series of conjectures.

"Don't want to say?" Sun Zhiqing's face sank, "Boy, it's an honor for you to be able to ask me questions! If it weren't for the sake of the half-blood dragon descendant, a humble ant like you, I wouldn't have bothered to say a word to you!"

"I'm such a humble ant, naturally I don't understand the questions of a high-ranking immortal like you! So, let's not open your mouth!" Ruan Zun replied-for-tat and pushed back.

Sun Zhiqing's face turned cold again, and he said: "Okay, when I capture you, search for your soul and spiritual skills with smoke waves, and search your spiritual thoughts, then everything will be understood!" and said with some self-reproach, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I spent a long time talking with you!"

As soon as Ruan Zun heard the name of this Yanbo Soul Searching Spirit Technique, he knew that it was not a good thing, and his hairs immediately stood on end, and he unconsciously took a few steps back, moving away from him. There are too many secrets in his body, and he has really dug them up, and it is shocking and light.

Sun Zhiqing clasped his hands lightly, and the white glow in his palms was shining. This kind of white light, as I saw before, was indeed a white glow, not just the white glow of spiritual power, but also a lot of holiness and sacredness.

Or, as the name suggests, fairy light.

Moreover, the momentum of this kind of light, the sense of danger and pressure given to Ruan Zun, was no weaker than the momentum of the Heavenly Dao Sect Master.

Immortals, what kind of cultivation system is it? Why have you never heard of it?

Thinking to himself, he took two steps back again.

Sun Zhiqing's hands were separated, and in his right hand, there was a long sword formed entirely by spiritual power, and the blade was glowing, and at a glance, he knew that its sharpness was not below the actual spiritual iron spirit soldier.

Draw the Dragon Soul Sword and block it diagonally in front of you. At the same time, a carefree leaped out of the leather pouch on his waist and hid it in his left hand.

At the same time, Sun Zhiqing's figure on the opposite side flickered, and his body dragged out an afterimage, and then disappeared!

Danger! A terrifying danger signal rose in the spiritual thoughts, and the Dragon Soul Sword instinctively swung out, cutting out four defensive sword moves in front of him. At the same time, a graceful purple streaked across the grid, flashing in front of itself!

Whether it's a sword move or a worry-free attack, it's all in vain.

It's as if Sun Zhiqing's figure didn't attack Ruan Zun, but went somewhere else.

But all around, there are only eight walls of the tower, where is there the shadow of others?

This method of hiding the body is more subtle than Yang Chun's Hidden Knife Technique, I don't know how many times.

But Ruan Zun had his own method, he instantly took out a bottle of wine from the Nawu ring, slashed the wine bottle with one palm, and used his spiritual power to cage the entire bottle of wine in the palm of his hand, forming a large liquid ball, and then with a bang, the wine hit all directions like raindrops.

There is something wrong behind you!

With a swing of the sword, Sun Zhiqing's figure really appeared behind him. Forced back by a sword, he was surprised to touch a few drops of wine that were splashed on his clothes, and said, "What a keen perception!

"Are you praising me?" replied coldly.

"Boy, I appreciate you a little. Sun Zhiqing said. Since this method of hiding his body was broken, he relied on his identity and did not use it anymore, and waved the spiritual power sword in his hand, "Since this is the case, then the victory and defeat will be determined on the sword." ”

A sword stabbed in, and Ruan Zun used the Dragon Soul Sword to respond.

The two swords intersected, and the other party's spiritual power was like a flood.

Roughly estimated, although the spiritual power light on Sun Zhiqing's body is a faint white glow, the actual spiritual power cultivation level is completely equivalent to a high-level spiritual venerable, or even a higher-level realm.

The other party is beating the secret idea of himself, so if the smoke wave soul search method is used on himself, he can't keep the secret on his body, but he is afraid that his spiritual consciousness will also be greatly damaged and become demented.

I can't die, and I can't become like that!

Ruan Zun remembered his experience after coming to this otherworldly continent, remembered Ming Yan, remembered Murong Qianqian, and thought of Land Huzi.

After struggling to dodge the opponent's blow with his eagle steps, he gritted his teeth and used the Qinglian Stepping Song Sword!