With his strength, it's easy to grasp nianxi and Xiaoqing. However, Xiaoqing is a spiritual body, which can be seen but can't be touched. LAN Jiu can only watch Xiaoqing's body penetrate through his hands and get involved in the soul tower with the strong wind.

Nianxi struggled in LAN Jiu's hand and shouted, "let go of me. I'm going to find my master, master, little love!"

He was stunned for only a moment. LAN Jiu soon came back to his mind. He struggled with great strength. He almost broke away from his hand several times.

No, LAN Jiu can only faint and silently say sorry in her heart.

Immortal Daomao put away the zhenhun tower, and the golden light dispersed, revealing the dark night sky. The thick dark clouds blocked the bright moon and the stars in the sky. Everything was dark. For a moment, they thought they were back to the time of space collapse and the catastrophe of Kyushu mainland.

The ghost clan hiding in the dark took action at this time. He looked at Gu Yun's body that had lost his soul. He was too excited and distorted his facial expression!

When he was about to rush to rob Gu Yun's body, something happened!

The boundless ink, thicker than the night, spread over and eroded the whole space in an instant. The destructive power made everyone's heart tremble.

The powerful mountain like pressure came and fluttered, and everyone knelt down, without exception.

"You, kill her!"

The cold voice seemed to come from the infernal hell, and the cold climbed up everyone's spinal cord.

Everyone knelt down in confusion and looked forward in amazement.

Among all the people, Ling ran stood alone. The young man was still wearing ragged prison clothes. The wind rolled up his clothes and flew briskly and gracefully.

The boy's black hair was raised by the wind, revealing his cold and handsome face. Under his messy broken hair, there were a pair of cold purple Jian pupils.

At this moment, their souls were trembling.

Is this the prince of straw bag? When can he have such a powerful momentum.

Both strange and familiar!

Full of destruction!

Those purple pupils that seem to be inlaid with the whole star world are alienated and without any emotion.

On the other hand, they can't look directly.

Siqi, holding the supreme sword in his right hand, walked towards them step by step with his killing intention.

Fear spread in everyone's heart. They couldn't control their whole body.

"You, who are you!" Mu's master was shaking like a sieve and could hardly find his voice.

This person is terrible. They can intuitively feel that he is stronger than the previous solitary cloud. It is powerful above all sentient beings and is enough to look at everything as an ant.

Si Qi walked to Mu's master, and the corners of his mouth slowly aroused a bloodthirsty radian. At the moment, Zhang Li's face was more terrible than the devil in Mu's master's eyes.

There was no time to scream, and the body of Mu's master was separated.

Blood gushed out and splashed on Siqi. The supreme sword after drinking blood excitedly gave out a burst of sword sound.

Without warning, a heavy thunder fell from the sky and hit everyone's ears. In addition, they couldn't help shaking more. It rained heavily on them. However, at this moment, their bodies were completely out of their control, not to mention using psychic power, they couldn't stand up.

The invisible force was suppressed on them and held their fatal point.

The people they thought they could trample on at will are now looking down on them.