There seemed to be a little worry in the child's eyes, and his words also made the village woman's body startle for a moment, as if suddenly realized, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. Yes, at this moment, after being reminded by this child, she suddenly remembered that the direction in which Ziyan and the others left before was the place where the monk sent out his soul self-explosion at this moment.

But the village woman is also a monk, she has the composure she should have, she has the calmness she should have. She also has the sense of cultivation among monks, and has already judged the time when the soul explodes. Although I don't know what kind of cultivation level the monk who sent out the soul self-explosion at this time. But judging from the changes in this fluctuation and the faint force that reverberated in this void at this moment, it can be judged that this person's cultivation has definitely not reached the immortal stage.

And among the people who galloped away with Zilong, there were a few monks in the immortal stage, not to mention other monks, just that Mengxue, whose cultivation was in the true immortal. In this fifth day, in addition to cultivating to the southern ion in the Golden Immortal. Meng Xue's cultivation power may be the most powerful! At this moment, the soul of this monk exploded, and there was nothing to be done about Meng Xue's words. After a little thought, the village woman easily judged this.

But because she was afraid that the child would continue to worry, the village woman showed a relieved smile at the child and said, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Ziyan is going, and Mrs. Meng, Mrs. Meng's cultivation has reached the True Immortal." Even if this monk sent out a soul explosion, it would not be able to harm them. After the village woman finished speaking, she touched the child's head.

At the same time, in the place where the women and children of the village could not reach, in the middle of the air, the dazzling white light suddenly became larger at this moment, and even under the twisting of this void, it covered half of the sky. And Ziyan in the front. Under the enlargement of this white light, he also felt a strong coercion, which pressed on his body, like a force, impacting his body, making his body, at this moment, emerge with a sense of pain. It made his face flush at this time. This flush is not the same as before. It is a kind of shuttling of the power of cultivation in the body.

But at this moment, every cell in Ziyan's body seemed to be being squeezed. Even under this squeezing, every cell in his body struggled rapidly, so his face was flushed.

This coercion was so strong that even the Holy Maiden, Honglian and the others, who had a long distance from Ziyan and them, also clearly felt it at this moment. It's just because of the distance that the sense of coercion they feel in their bodies is not as strong as that Zi Yan feels.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment. Everyone looked at Zi Yan in a daze, with the strength and speed of their cultivation, they couldn't save Zi Yan at this moment, so they had an extreme worry in their hearts at this time. This worry made them seem to forget that time was passing, and they were surprised to be unable to speak. Because they didn't expect that Zi Yan would have such a surprising move. This trick really no one thought of.

But there is always one person who is different from others, and this person is Meng Xue.

Meng Xue didn't speak. But before that, she had expected Zilong to make such a move. So until then, she will output her thoughts. controlled his own cultivation power and gathered above Zi Yan, in order to protect Zi Yan. Now it seems that the protection of this cultivation power is not a superfluous, but very necessary!

There was still blood oozing out of Zilong's face, and his face looked extremely hideous and terrifying at the moment when the flesh and blood were blurred, like a fierce spirit from hell. When the white light suddenly became larger, a trace of tranquility suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth had a cunning meaning that could not be concealed, as if he wanted to devour the purple flame in front of him.

Seeing Zi Yan's painful look may be a treat for Zilong. So the moment he decided to die with Zi Yan, he looked at Zi Yan's painful expression, and he felt that he had got what he wanted to do. He thinks he's worth it!

"Ziyan, I didn't expect it. Zilong's voice echoed at this time, like muffled thunder, bombarding Zi Yan's heart, making Zi Yan's heart tremble. There was a trace of unwillingness in Ziyan's eyes. This kind of unwillingness is just like when Zilong faced Ziyan before. Seeing this unwillingness, Zilong felt that everything was still coming.

Zi Yan didn't speak, he gritted his teeth, and even in his clenched teeth, there was still a trace of blood oozing, this blood made Zilong see it, and his heart was even more excited, Zilong continued: "Even if your cultivation power is stronger than mine, even if your comprehension is higher than mine, even if you have been riding on my head, so what, you haven't died with me!"

After Zilong finished speaking, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and this blood was a reminder. At this point, he had to make a choice, and that was the soul self-destruct. Otherwise, if he continued to drag on like this, his body would be shattered without the slightest impact. So when this voice fell, his thoughts burst out. Its body suddenly made a 'bang' explosion, and this explosion splattered countless white lights, making the entire sky extremely bright!

At this moment, everyone thought that Zi Yan was dead! even Zi Yan himself thought so.

And at this time, in front of Ziyan, a strange scene suddenly appeared!

Because at this time, in front of Ziyan, a huge palm phantom appeared, and the moment this palm phantom appeared, there was a strong coercion that suddenly seeped out, and after this coercion was felt, he suddenly knew clearly that the person who sent out the palm phantom was stronger than the purple dragon who chose to explode his soul!

"Hmph... Self-righteous!"

Almost at the moment when the phantom of this palm appeared, Meng Xue suddenly snorted coldly, and the sound instantly echoed in Zi Yan's ears and ears, and even reverberated in this void, as if he had the power of the sky, making Zi Yan's body stunned, and his eyes showed embarrassment.

Even the Holy Maiden, Red Lotus and others are the same. At this moment, they felt that time was no longer stopping, but passing. So when Meng Xue's voice echoed in their ears, they all turned their eyes to Meng Xue's body. Even the white fox is the same. She didn't know when Meng Xue was and the power of cultivation that she sent!

The white fox knew very well that in this short period of effort, even if Meng Xue's cultivation was in the True Immortal, it was still impossible for her to transform the power of cultivation into a palm phantom, which instantly appeared in front of Ziyan. And now in front of Ziyan, there is indeed a palm phantom, which means that before this, without the knowledge of the white fox, Meng Xue has already sent out the power of cultivation!

But this is not the time for them to be curious about this, often in this case, they will wait until the matter is over before they ask Meng Xue to explain all this.

At the same time, almost at the moment when the palm phantom appeared, the purple dragon's body, because of the reason for choosing the soul to self-destruct, had already turned into pieces. He always thought that Ziyan would definitely die. But the sad thing is that even after he died, he didn't see that at the last moment, there was a palm phantom belonging to the True Immortal Cultivator, who had already saved Zi Yan.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded again, and this was because of the impact fluctuations brought out by the purple dragon's soul self-detonation, which hit the huge palm phantom. The shockwaves of force and strength spread out in all directions under the echo of this explosion.

Everything seemed to be gradually becoming dull at this moment. The powerful coercion slowly weakened, and Zi Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and the palm phantom that appeared in front of him before also dissipated under this impact.

In the mining village, everyone seemed to understand what was happening. The dazzling white light gradually disappeared as the sound of the explosion echoed.

"This monk who chose to blow up his soul was blocked by a certain kind of strong monk. At this time, inside the mining village, the village woman beside the child spoke softly in surprise.

The boy nodded, very obediently, and said, "Yes." It may have been a child's heart before. However, the child must become as powerful as Madame Monte in the future. The child said, a longing in his eyes.

The village woman nodded, her expression was very pleased, and she said with a smile: "As long as you concentrate on cultivation, you will definitely become like Lady Meng." ”

"By the way, Mother, do you know the man who saved our mining village just now?" Obviously, the boy was talking about the white fox. He didn't know the white fox, after all, the people in this mining village, although they had heard of the white fox, they had never seen its true deity.

Even this village woman didn't know the white fox, she shook her head with a smile and said, "I don't know." Why, you want to be as strong as him in the future, and use your strength to protect our mining village?"

The boy nodded, with a look of determination in his eyes, and said, "Yes." I'm going to be like him. There is another person, I would like to ask my mother, have you seen it. When the child said this, a trace of doubt suddenly oozed from his eyes.

This trace of doubt also made the village woman frown, and asked suspiciously: "What, who else have you heard?"

Responding to the words of the village woman, the child said, "Yes, the one I want to ask my mother is Shiraishi...... Have you seen this person?"

"Shiraishi?" The village woman muttered at the child's words, and a deep thought appeared in her eyes, which quickly turned into a kind of worship, and continued: "He is a, like a mythical being!" (to be continued......