The flame that had been born on grain and grass grew violently like a well-fed person, and he was eager to rush to the sky, and he vigorously satirized Nanshang. And now that the flames had been extinguished, black smoke billowed from the ground, drifting in all directions, choking the throats of the soldiers and stabbing Wang Ling's heart. The latter was like a mad dog, summoning all cultivators above the Venerable Realm on the ground, including those in the Qulun Realm.

The old man standing in the air has quite an identity, and he doesn't want to be taught by a junior, and he doesn't want to listen to his nonsense, so when he stands here for a long time, he can feel the wind around him, and he can't help but lock his eyebrows.

Such a strong wind should not appear at this time, which ...... There are cultivators!

Calm down, the breath spreads for dozens of miles in an instant. The old man's mind kept moving through the dense black clouds, but he didn't feel any breath, not even a single bird. But he knew that Xia Xiao's breath could be hidden, so his hands were sealed, shattering the clouds in the sky, revealing the bright galaxy behind him.

The people in Fujikawa Castle raised their heads one after another because of this, and when Wang Ling saw it, he shouted:

"Hurry up to Yew to find out!"

Some practitioners flew westward on birds, and Wang Ling spread his wings and flew into the sky like a few practitioners. The vitality shook the clouds in the sky, and the ripples spread continuously, and when the royal tomb came, the cultivators of the Qulun Realm had disappeared.

The old man kept shuttling between the silent world and reality, he didn't believe that Xia Xiao had this kind of guts, so he felt that it was not necessarily Xia Xiao who burned the grain and grass with a hidden breath, but those who violated the rules of the curved wheel. Although they are very tasteless in doing this, and they have lost their value, the strong people in Great Xia in the eyes of the Southern Merchants are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and there is nothing they can't do.

The figure blinked nearly a hundred times, and the silent world was empty, empty. And in the real air, there were two big bird-like things that crossed the vision of the strong man of the curling wheel, and quickly headed towards the east.

"It's really you. ”

The strong man of the curved wheel didn't want to admit that Xia Xiao had such guts, but he didn't expect it to be him. The vitality surged, the body was parallel to the ground, and the strong man brought up the vitality that shook the universe, and in an instant he headed towards the accumulated clouds. The remnants of the clouds that had been dispersed before piled up at the edges, forming a rather thick cumulus cloud. Although the speed of the strong man of the curling wheel is amazing, Xia Xiao also tried his best to get one step faster than him into the clouds.

The heavy cumulus cloud exploded with the arrival of the strong man of the curl, and then collapsed and quickly dissipated. But standing in it, the old man could no longer perceive Xia Xiao's location, and the vitality he released was very small, and the breath could still be hidden. If you want to lock him, you can only rely on the naked eye, which is extremely difficult and not easy.

After looking in the air for a long time, it seems that it is extremely difficult to find two small blue fish in the blue sea. But he found it, through the night and the wind, and locked Xia Xiao and Ah Candle.

It was far away in the field of vision, and they were already at a low altitude in the night, and as they glided on the ground, they passed thousands of meters in an instant, and quickly headed towards the Great Xia camp. They were in a hurry, and a burst of fireworks shot into the sky.

Pinched his hands, the old man didn't let the fireworks show their bright side, so he strangled them, and then pursued Xia Xiao. His speed could reach them in the blink of an eye, making Xia Xiao vaguely feel palpitations. He is a nimble petrel at sea, constantly dodging waves and lightning, but they suddenly descend and catch him off guard.

Xia Xiao and Ju Mang separated in an instant, the former was in front of the old man, and the latter went around a circle and took Ah Candle into the distance. Ah Candle stretched out his hand towards Xia Xiao in the night, reluctant to worry, but he could endure the pain and control the wind, burst out with all his strength, and fled quickly.

Boom –

An explosion behind him made Ah Candle's heart tremble, and he howled uncontrollably, and tears fell together. She seemed to be about to lose Xia Xiao, and that feeling was very strong. But over there, Xia Xiao, who was constantly agitating with wings behind his back, held the divine sword in his hand, blocking the majestic wood line vitality with his mighty sword qi, so that he would not be killed in an instant with one move.

The body suddenly retreated thousands of meters, Xia Xiao's hands clenching the divine sword, and even his arms were red like blood. His legs had made two furrows in the ground, and his bones were nearly falling apart, but he could barely stand. I only heard the old voice, extremely powerful, with boundless anger.

"You're guts, but you've challenged authority that shouldn't have been challenged!"

When he spoke, the wind roared angrily, the wind torvoltained, rolled among the clouds, and then circled and rushed down, as if the gods of the nine heavens were about to descend, like a heavenly catastrophe that could not escape the punishment.

The sky and the earth suddenly stagnated, so that the second hand stopped moving for a moment, stuck in one place for a long time without moving the slightest. But soon, the minute and second hands moved extremely fast, and even pushed the hour hand to rotate, causing the clouds in the sky to disperse, and the bright galaxy was soon obscured by the light, becoming another firmament.

This kind of change was only a moment, which made the face of Wang Ling, who was stopped in the air, change greatly, in order to save Xia Xiao, the strong man of the Great Xia Qulun did not hesitate to use this kind of trick?

You must know that the Qulun Realm requires an extremely long period of precipitation. This kind of move that accelerates the change of time after stopping time can barely be performed, but it can damage its own constitution. If it is not handled properly, it will be difficult to impact the sky in the future. But the people of Great Xia still exhibited it, this is the difference between the treatment of Xia Xiao and his royal tomb.

The old man stopped in front of Xia Xiao, saw Ji Tianhua and Yang Cheng appear, and couldn't help but speak:

"You're going to do whatever it takes!"

The two ignored the old man's nonsense and took Xia Xiao away, but when they noticed that there was no special change in the aura of the two of them, the old man's face turned pale and surprised. Could it be that other cultivators did it? But what he perceived was only them, and no one else. Could it be that it is a stronger one, an existence that you can't perceive?

The old man felt that it was impossible, they knew very well the strength of Great Xia, the Qulun was already at its peak, and it was also a person who had entered the academy or some hermits in the past dynasties, and it was impossible for him to have the existence of the Heavenly Realm.

The old man couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the academy to intervene, and the people who have gone to the first church have already entered the Goulong Bang clan, so no one else will release the power they had before, who could it be?

The old man was vaguely afraid, could it be that this was the power of those who came from afar? He remembered Xia Xiao's previous gaze, those chaotic and colorful eyes, like seeing something incredible, and like another world breaking into his eyes.

About Xia Xiao, everyone in the world is a mystery and can't guess, and at this time, his eyes are still confused, and a variety of colors appear in his mind, like a mixture of colors in a dye vat. Among them, a vague figure walked back and forth, as if restless, unable to find a way to solve a certain annoyance, and also as if distressed.

"What was going on?"

Yang Cheng hoped to get an answer from Ji Tianhua, but the latter shook his head and didn't know. When they brought Xia Xiao, who was in a strange state, back to Ju Mang and Ah Candle. The latter looked at a slender and pure figure in the distance, and said thank you faintly. She didn't know who it was, and she wasn't sure it was a person, but she just subconsciously said thank you, and then called Xia Xiao.

Xia Xiao took a deep breath, unable to breathe as if he was suffocating before. And the sun he saw in his eyes was like a flame rising from the grain and grass in the night, extremely bright, even dazzling. He asked what was wrong, but no one knew, and neither did Ah Candle, everything was like night, only mystery and darkness remained.