What's going on! Seeing this scene, the others all stopped.

They all saw clearly that yeyunji absolutely didn't do it. Of course, he couldn't do it to Weng Yuanming. But how could they be shocked out of the room for no reason?

Weng Yuanming got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the cloud silence in the distance, and his eyes were also shocked.

What a powerful force! Although their cultivation of the four and five qualities of the emperor's saints is not as good as that of the night clouds and Gu Fenghua, it's a realm that most of the saints of Wuji holy heaven can't reach in their whole life. However, facing the invisible power, they don't have the slightest resistance.

The most terrible thing is that they are totally unaware of this power, and they are not surprised until they collide with it, but they don't have time to make any response.

This power seems to come from between heaven and earth. There is no way to investigate it, but it is everywhere!

What kind of power is this?

Not far away, the thick black fog creeps slowly, and Jiuyou magic mirage, who is smashed by the night cloud, gets up again.

It's worthy of being a legendary wild alien, which can survive. Everyone was secretly surprised when they glanced at it.

However, at this time of nine you magic mirage no more ferocious, the whole body violently shaking, looking at the night cloud silence, issued a low roar full of fear.

Everyone felt that it was an instinctive fear, as if it came from blood. But what makes people uneasy is that besides fear, there is even a hint of excitement in its roar.

Is this guy still not willing to be soft?

Think about it. Although Ye Yunji smashed its two heads with one hand, he was also injured. But any evil beast with some ferocity would not be willing to give up when he saw this situation. What's more, Jiuyou magic mirage, a kind of wild alien who lives by absorbing the evil spirit of Yin. Although Jiuyou magic mirage's injury is not much better, but think of its strange magic power, people just put down the heart, once again hanging up.

Turning his head, everyone's eyes fell on the body of the night cloud.

Only he can deal with this nine you magic mirage, but how serious is his injury? Is there the power of World War I? What's the matter with the mysterious power that drove Weng Yuanming away?

Blood, along the night cloud silent mouth slowly exudes. Although he clenched his teeth, obviously in the pressure injury, but how can not suppress, even that deep as the stars in the eyes, are covered with a layer of blood.

"Chi..." he suddenly heard a small sound, white robe on the moment more than a few blood spots, fast dispersion, such as roses in full bloom.

Obviously, this is the rupture of the meridians in the body, and the chaotic holy Qi breaks through the body.

On the other side, Jiuyou magic mirage trembled violently, and gave out a hoarse and low roar, more scared, but also more excited.

"Cloud silence!"

"Brother night!"

"Night boy!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed and stepped forward again.

"Choking..." at this time, the night cloud pulls out the sword fiercely.

"Dragon sword, no respect!" The sword was cut out from the sky, and the golden light soared into the sky.

This sword is still so powerful and overbearing, but there is a trace of solemn and stirring in it.

With this sword cut out, his side suddenly burst into a splendor.

What is this? They were surprised again. They guessed that Weng Yuanming and others had been shaken away just now, but they didn't understand what was going on.