ah!

ah!

ah!

A series of shrill screams resounded, and I saw that the remaining forty or so monks were not the enemy of this terrifying Yuxi at all. The moment they touched Yuxi, they exploded into blood mist.

After a while, all the remaining monks were wiped out, and in the huge nine-level formation, there were only three figures left, watching all this dully.

These three people are Lanji from Lanran Hall, the old man with gray hair, and Jinghai from Jiuxiao Hall.

"Die to me!"

The masked man put away the swallowing seal, grabbed the void with his right hand, and grabbed the gray-haired old man with his powerful hand like the sun and the moon covering the sky.

The gray-haired old man roared, two black roulettes appeared in his hands, and then he swung them violently. The black roulettes alternated instantly, and countless roulette phantoms appeared densely, covering all the figures of the masked man.

This is the strongest blow of the gray-haired old man, and it is extremely powerful. The gray-haired old man once used this move to kill a half-step and nine-step powerhouse of the same level.

Boom!

It's a pity that the gray-haired old man only lasted for a moment with this strongest blow before he was torn apart by a more terrifying energy, just like a piece of cloth being torn apart.

Then a terrifying sword aura, with the intent of death soaring to the sky, swept out in an instant, in the gray-haired old man's unbelievable gaze, it flew out from between his brows.

A bloodstain appeared between the eyebrows of the gray-haired old man, and the bloodstain became more and more continuous, and finally spread the whole body of the gray-haired old man. With a puff, the whole body of the gray-haired old man was split in two, and blood spattered.

When the gray-haired old man was instantly killed, Jing Hai and Lan Ji shuddered and looked at the masked man in fear, not daring to move at all.

Three half-step Xutian Jiudeng strongmen and more than ninety Xutian Qideng and Badeng's strong men joined forces, and they were all easily beheaded by this person.

Even if they were pigs, they knew that the mysterious masked man in front of them was definitely a powerful Xutian Jiudeng expert, an existence at the level of their palace master.

"My lord, we didn't provoke you, I hope you will hold your hand high!" Lan Ji hurriedly begged for mercy.

Jing Hai was quite stubborn, although her beautiful eyes were full of fear, she did not beg for mercy.

The masked man grasped Jinghai with his right hand, then flicked it towards Lianmeng below, and said lightly, "Leave this girl to you!"

Lianmeng Meimou looked at the back of the masked man complicatedly, but did not look at Jinghai, but asked: "Do we know each other?"

The masked man didn't answer, but held the blue halberd and left the planet.

Jinghai's strength is much weaker than Lianmeng's, and coupled with being seriously injured before, Jinghai naturally cannot escape Lianmeng's palm.

Seeing the masked man who left without saying a word, Lianmeng sighed softly, she always felt that this person's back was somewhat familiar, and at the same time, she thought of an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Impossible! No matter how talented he is, it's impossible for him to become so strong in such a short period of time!"

Lianmeng shook her head, and then her beautiful eyes looked indifferently at Jinghai in front of her, and a murderous intent burst out.

Jinghai trembled all over, and said quickly: "Lianmeng, I didn't intend to betray you on purpose, it was the Palace Master who forced me, these things have nothing to do with me."

Lianmeng sighed softly: "Senior Sister Jinghai, I have always regarded you as the best sister, and I have nothing to say to you, but you betrayed me and even wanted to put me to death."

Jinghai wanted to say something else, but with a wave of Lianmengyu's hand, powerful divine power rushed out, blasting into the depths of Jinghai's eyebrows, and Jinghai looked at Lianmeng in front of him with resentment, and then fell to the ground completely breathless.

After killing Jinghai, Lianmeng Meimou looked into the Wuji Taixu, and murmured in a low voice: "Master once said that if he does not survive the retreat for a hundred years, there may be something wrong, so he must go to Wuji In the Taixu, I found the five spirit cloud and empty fruit."

Saying that, Lianmeng took out an ordinary bronze mirror from her bosom, and a ray of multicolored light spots shone in the bronze mirror.

Every time the multicolored light spot flickers, a multicolored light can be shot out towards the depths of the Wuji Taixu. Obviously, the direction that the multicolored light is pointing to should be the place where Lianmeng said about the five spirit clouds and empty fruits.

Putting away the bronze mirror, Lianmeng rushed out in the direction pointed by the colorful light at an extremely fast speed.

On a barren meteorite on the outskirts of Wuji Taixu, a figure grabbed a distressed figure and stopped on the meteorite.

"My lord, you..."

The blue halberd was casually thrown aside by the masked man, curled up and looked at the masked man in fear.

"Do you still recognize me?"

The masked man took off his mask, and looked at Lan Ji coldly with a pair of sharp eyes.

"It's you?"

Lanji immediately recognized the young man in white who had taken off the area in front of him, wasn't it the Zhuowen who defeated him in the Changhe Galaxy? JrNovels.com