"She signed the overlord deed!"

One sentence, just six words, made Xu Zengchuan and Zhou Yuan feel like falling into a bottomless cold pool in an instant, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow.

Qin Lan stood stunned in place, watching the beautiful and familiar figure getting closer and closer to her, she suddenly turned her head and asked Xu Zengchuan, "What is the Overlord Deed?"

Xu Zengchuan was about to explain, but was alerted by Qin Lan's words.

Xu Zengchuan turned around suddenly, and the four source mansions behind him all appeared in an instant, and the source power in his hand burst out without warning, and his body swept out at the same time, rushing towards Wu Yu.

Zhou Yuan followed closely behind Xu Zengchuan, and the source power light in his hand also flickered.

The qi of the two locked tightly on Wu Yu.

What is an overlord contract?

And killing the one who holds the spiritual imprint in the slave contract can restore the person who signed the contract to his senses.

From Wu Yu's words just now, the two of them could conclude that the person in control of Ning Bai's spiritual imprint was none other than Wu Yu!

This is also the reason why the two of them suddenly woke up after Qin Lan's questioning, and then attacked Wu Yu.

Only by taking advantage of the present moment and killing Wu Yu quickly can the next terrible thing not happen!

However, the moment Xu Zengchuan turned around, Wu Yu knew his thoughts, and the light of the source force kept flickering, and his figure was already far away, not allowing Xu Zengchuan to get close, and not even leaving Xu Zengchuan a chance to exchange his life for his life.

And another black-robed man was already in front of Zhou Yuan, and the two of them fought together.

There was anger rising in Xu Zengchuan's eyes.

"It seems that this person who inexplicably took the initiative to send the spiritual imprint to the door is very important to you?" Wu Yu's eyes flickered, and he said with a slight smile.

When he was confronting Xu Zengchuan and the three of them, he found that there was suddenly an extra spiritual imprint in his mind. When he closed his eyes and carefully perceived, he realized that there was actually a person who had signed the overlord contract, and it was not far from him!

Everyone in the four domains has become slaves, so it is obvious who this person who signed the overlord contract is now.

Martial Domain!

Originally, Wu Yu thought that it should be just an ordinary sect disciple, and he was lucky enough to pick up the scroll inheritance by chance. But seeing the abnormal performance of Xu Zengchuan and the three people in front of them, it is obvious that this person is very important to them!

Just as Wu Yu was thinking about this, he felt that the person he controlled was getting closer and closer to him.

In the next second, I saw a beautiful shadow appear in front of Qin Lan.

Wu Yu looked at the figure and fought with Qin Lan without saying a word, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When Xu Zengchuan flew towards him again with red eyes, Wu Yu woke up from his trance.

After waking up, he was fighting with Xu Zengchuan in one place, and he was ecstatic in his heart. Only then did he know that it was not the luck of a certain sect disciple, but his own shit luck that he had taken the initiative to send such a stunning appearance to the door! Moreover, this person was obviously a person that everyone in the Martial Domain cared about very much, and her identity would definitely not be just a sect disciple.

The look in Ning Baisleeve's eyes was lost, and the tears on his cheeks had not yet dissipated. At this time, Qin Lan's figure reflected in her eyes made her only mechanically attack Qin Lan after receiving the order.

Qin Lan was using the source force to passively defend while speaking to Ning Baisleeve, hoping to regain her sanity.

He Rou stood aside, so anxious that she burst into tears.

When He Rou heard Ning Baisleeve's shout and looked at Ning Baisleeve, she saw the scroll in Ning Baisleeve's hand at a glance.

It was the scroll she had discarded since she came out of the Yuewen Cave Mansion.

In the void, the battle between Ning Zhangxing and the two black-robed men became more and more fierce.

The torrent of source power burst out violently, and the void continued to shatter. Ning Zhangxing's arms were already cracked, and blood flowed down his shoulders.

As for why his opponent only had two black-robed people, it was because the other two black-robed people had already dissipated their vitality and died without a corpse.

Yue Wen and Ning Zhangxing confronted each other with their furious source power, and at the same time glanced at the black-robed man not far from him, meaning that he wanted him to blow up the source mansion by himself.

However, the black-robed man made a look of trying his best to confront Ning Zhangxing without the slightest distraction, ignoring Yue Wen's eyes.

Ning Zhangxing didn't know why, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, he was worried that this battle would drag on for too long, and something unexpected would happen.

So, Ning Zhangxing gritted his teeth and watched the two of them besiege him again, and forcibly endured the two of them's two source skills with his physical body.

At that moment, Ning Zhangxing's palms were pushed out in front of him at the same time, and two streams of source power poured out from his palms, accurately bombarding the two of them.

Yue Wen and the other black-robed figure both flew out upside down.

Under Ning Zhangxing's blow, the strength of the two of them could be clearly distinguished.

Yue Wen retreated about five zhang backwards, and then stabilized his body in the void. The other black-robed man could no longer control his body, and under the thrust of the torrent of source power, he continued to fly upside down dozens of feet away.

Yue Wen raised his head, looked at Ning Zhangxing, who had taken two source skills from outside the five zhang gates, and grinned: "Don't you have the source power, you can't even release the source skills, so you can only let us use the source power hand-to-hand combat?"

Ning Zhangxing sneered, stared at Yue Wen, and said, "You should know that for no reason, I won't do that kind of thing that will blow you away even if I fight hard to resist the two source techniques." ”

Yue Wen "chuckled" in his heart.

"Evil eyes, broken love!" Ning Zhangxing suddenly shouted.

Two slender pillars of blood-red source power burst out from Ning Zhangxing's eyes, shooting straight into the void in front of him.

Yue Wen's complexion changed suddenly, and the four Source Mansions behind him all appeared involuntarily at this moment, and the torrent of source power poured down wildly from it, enveloping his body.

He could feel the strong threat of this blow, so he didn't dare to shake this blow at all, but used the fastest speed to mobilize all the remaining source power in the Source Mansion from his body to form an incomparably thick body protection force.

The distance of five zhang is too short.

The blood-red pillar of light came in an instant.

Yue Wen looked at the blood-red point of light less than half a zhang away in front of him, feeling the huge oppressive force generated when his own source power confronted it, and the sweat on his forehead continued to seep out.

If you have even a moment at night, your life will be explained here.

This is Yue Wen's only thought at the moment.

And the black-robed man who flew upside down dozens of feet away, his chest had been pierced by a red pillar of light, leaving a small blood hole, from which bright red blood oozed out.

Life dissipated, eyes widened, and he fell from the void, and this was the end of him.

The blood-red pillar of light in front of Yue Wen gradually faded, and the source power light that turned into stars spread out from the void.

Ning Zhangxing approached Yue Wen as he looked at the subtle expression of Yue Wen's escape after looking at the heavy source force guard, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Broken love!" Ning Zhangxing suddenly whispered to himself.

The words fell, and Yue Wen, who was still congratulating himself for his quick response, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why, heart, a little painful?

He looked at his chest, and it was clear that there were no scars.

Yue Wen's eyelids jumped, and he blinked subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a palm slowly spread out in front of his eyes.

There is a ...... in the palm of the hand that is still beating Heart?

Yue Wen looked up at the owner of his palm.

It's Ning Zhangxing.

He looked down at his chest again.

In the next second, Yue Wen's eyes widened, and he lost consciousness forever.

Yue Wen, die!