Yang Zhao could clearly feel that the bone-chilling cold was leaving him, which made him a little more relaxed, and his breath felt smoother, and at this time, there were a few straight eyes that could see through people's hearts, sweeping across his face.

Yang Zhao still didn't open his eyes, he just smiled and said, "The rules of negotiation between you and people outside the world are really different! The hundred ghosts are truly insightful! However, since this ceremony is over, we have officially started to discuss, how about it?"

There was a terrible silence around him, Yang Zhao didn't care, he took this opportunity to seize the time to check his condition, and things were even worse than he expected.

There was only one wound on his body, that is, the place on his back that had just been slashed with a flying sword, and by pain sensing, the wound should be deep and long, almost across the entire back, and the depth hurt the bones.

What made him even more chilled was the mysterious figure who had hidden in the space, it was this person who had just saved his life, it was the ghost light he emitted, which made Yang Zhao suddenly become vigilant, just avoiding the sword light that could separate him from the clothes.

Yang Zhao couldn't be clearer about this person's strength.

In terms of strength, this person may not be the owner of this palace, but even in the cultivation realm, he is the top kind of being, and what is even more terrifying is that this person is not even hindered by the rules of this world, which means that those extraterrestrial demons are not this person's opponents even if they are combined.

But why did he hide his identity? Was he afraid of something? Or maybe......

And the last sword light flying from the opposite side was able to compete with this person, which proved it. The strength of the person who wields the sword is not much different from this person, and he can swing such a strong sword!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao looked at Lianyi deeply when he thought of this, but Lianyi shook his head, as if he didn't know this person.

After a while, the silence was finally broken.

It was a man who spoke, his voice was slightly deep, but in the deep end, there was a sonorous voice, very charming: "Let go of Yun Ji." I'll spare you from dying!"

Yang Zhao, hey, hey, a pleasure. He blinked his eyes, and followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man with a tall posture, his face was not handsome. But it's angular. Unforgettable at first sight.

Of course. The most eye-catching thing is the high crown he wears on his head, which is golden all over. But it was not made of gold, the material was very strange, with his wide robe and broad belt, and the light in his eyes, between opening and closing, there was no joy or anger, and when he looked at it, it made people's hearts palpitate.

Of course, Yang Zhao didn't know this person, so he swept the faces of the people around him, and saw that they were all looking at him, and then set his eyes on the body of the jumper.

Lianyi nodded, in fact, she also had a trace of suspicion about the identity of this person, when she saw this person, she guessed the identity of this person, and she grinned and said: "Opposite, but the king of the world?

She blinked reluctantly, and then saluted, this lazy and scoundrel appearance, she used it for the first time, and it was quite easy.

The temperature of the surrounding air immediately dropped a notch, and Yang Zhao also learned to look like a jumpsuit, but his chest shook and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Unfortunately, most of the blood fell on his own face, and some of it wiped Yun Luan's face, along her neck, onto her clothes.

It could be felt that Yun Luan's whole body stiffened, and then there was a spasm that was purely instinctive, Yang Zhao turned his gaze slightly, just in time to see that a tear trail was rapidly extending on her pretty face, and then submerged into the bloodstain.

Yang Zhao smiled awkwardly and nodded at the Ming King in front of him: "Lord Ming, I'm sorry, now my body is weaker, this is really not intentional!"

His face was more innocent than a child, and at this time, there were at least dozens of demons who wanted to tear this face to shreds!

This Heavenly Outer Ming King is not as gnashing his teeth as other demons, at least on the surface.

He began to look intently at the monk, who was no longer able to fight back, watching every expression on his face and the changes in his eyes.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that either this was an outlaw who didn't take life and death seriously, or this was a little fox who still had a lot of cards left unplayed!

He had already estimated, and he had a plan in his heart, he nodded, and said directly: "What do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, it meant that these demons outside the heavens were indeed going to bow their heads, and with the identity of this so-called famous king outside the heavens, they would not regret it if they thought about it.

Yang Zhao and Lianyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they still didn't dare to be careless, so Yang Zhao just smiled and said: "Don't worry too much, it's just that I came out to do something on the orders of a certain senior, but those companions of mine haven't replied for so long, they are really terrified, if Lord Ming is willing, can you inform me?"

As soon as these words came out, he saw that the demons around him were all cold-eyed, and only that look could chop him up and down!

Yang Zhao understood what they were thinking, if they really did what he said, what was the difference between this and the Outer Heaven Demon bowing his head to these humans and admitting defeat?

In the face of these extraterrestrial demons who had been provoked by him to get out of control, Yang Zhao felt more sure in his heart.

He inhaled the cool air, straightened up very hard, pinched Yun Luan, and moved back with a half-dragging and half-pulling hand.

Because of his movements, at least five qi machines locked his whole body, Yang Zhao only didn't know it, until he moved to the wall behind him, leaning on the wall of the palace, before he exhaled the turbidity in his chest, and said slowly: "Also, only if we work together can we unravel the secrets of this palace." ”

"Now the treasures are all in this palace, although we have also got a little, but this is just a small head, this income still has to be fair, and we will never eat this alone!"

"The rest of the matter is that we are discussing the distribution of this treasure, and of course, this kind of negotiation naturally cannot be discussed in such a situation. ”

After that, he grinned, looked at the so-called Ming King, couldn't see the clue, and turned to other people, and now many people have extremely complicated expressions in their eyes, interpreting it, it is probably: "Where did such a shameless person pop up?"

Alas, in extraordinary times, Yang Zhao will take this as a compliment for the time being!

The king of Ming really made a decision, he glanced at Yang Zhao again, and there was still a smile on his face, and he didn't discuss with everyone, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"

This kind of face-saving matter, did he do it too arbitrarily? Don't discuss it anymore? Yang Zhaoxun swept the faces of the others, but saw that no one had any objections, obviously they were all commonplace, and it seemed that this person's status among the demons outside the sky was not low, at least not less than Yunluan in his own hands.

However, this next action made Yang Zhao very baffled, he stretched out his hand to Yang Zhao, it didn't look like a shot, but like asking for something, Yang Zhao was stunned for a while.

I only heard the Ming King say, "Give me Yun Ji's earrings!"

"Huh?"

Maybe he hadn't seen Yang Zhao look so stupid, but this person actually smiled again, which was quite rare for this person who was famous among the demons outside the world.

What's even more rare is that he still has the heart to explain to Yang Zhao: "This earring can use the Void Divine Mind to communicate with people tens of thousands of miles away, without this magic weapon, how can I talk to others in real time?"

"Moreover, among our group of people, only Yun Luan can have such a role. ”

Yang Zhao tugged at the corners of his mouth, which was regarded as a response to this person.

He reached out and groped for Yun Luan's ear, and carefully removed the earring, which was like a golden thread, and threw it over.

That day, the king of Wai Ming followed, and at the same time he ran the true breath, flicked his fingers, and flicked this magic weapon into the air, I don't know what spell he used, these dozens of thin gold wires suddenly divided, bent to both sides, showing an oval shape in the middle, and then unfolded a small light screen.

The Outer Heaven King popped out another finger, and the light screen stretched out in all directions, finally forming a strange thing that was half a human-high mirror.

Lying on this mirror, the light and shadow flickered, and the wonders were repeated, and I couldn't help but marvel in my heart. After only a few breaths, a thunderclap suddenly sounded on the mirror, and the colorful light burst out, startling Yang Zhao, that is, the work of this flash of thought, a figure dressed in black appeared in this mirror.

"Right Ming King?"

This person was obviously a little surprised, and his face, which had always been unable to see the change in expression, was also a little fluctuating, and his tone was not very polite, but said bluntly: "What are you looking for me?"

Compared with this person's delicate voice, this Ming King's voice is much worse, but the sonorous sound of gold and iron in the tail note is still quite pleasant.

It's just that his voice is not much better: "Lord Black, we are in trouble here. ”

With that, he stepped out of the way and let the black-clothed adult, who was tens of thousands of miles away, see the situation at the scene.

The jumper pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and made a nondescript salute, but it just rightly highlighted the Yunluan in Yang Zhao's arms, and then greeted: "The black-clothed adult is well, the disciple is in love!"

What kind of character is this black-clothed person, just a glance, he guessed what happened, and naturally knew that the jumpsuit took the initiative, he turned his gaze to the chaotic Xiaoxing beside him, and when he saw the chaotic Xiaoxing's face of appreciation, his face immediately turned colorful: "Bastard, what are you doing with that human being holding my Yunluan niece?" I sent you out to do things, but I didn't let you ...... with this human being."

He was so angry that he coughed as he spoke.

The dress laughed in his heart, but his face was about to make a look of panic.

Of course, she couldn't let Hei Yixiu continue to say this, if she really brushed the face of the Ming King, it would be terrible.

After all, this Tianwai Ming King is not specifically a subordinate of Heiyixiu, and some things have to be explained to Heiyixiu. (To be continued......)