Dian Zhonghua's eyes widened and his pupils narrowed slightly.

The secret of breaking the sky.

It's the unique secret of reclusive immortal sect.

How could he!!

Without waiting for him to think, the attack had come to him in a flash.

Dian Zhonghua doesn't even have a chance to mobilize his spiritual power.

He closed his eyes.

Boom.

The expected pain did not come.

Dian Zhonghua opened his eyes and saw a white suit standing in front of him.

"Master!"

It's Ji Rao.

Ji Rao stands in front of Dian Chonghua with Shenmu in his hand. He looks up at the people in the air, and his brows are full of sadness.

He couldn't see through this man's accomplishments.

Ji Rao secretly clenched the Shenmu in his hand.

He's not sure that he can beat the man in front of him.

Ji Rao said coldly, "the hermit immortal sect has no grudge against you. Why do you want to destroy my clan?"

That person some Zheng ran of looking at Ji Rao, he falls down from the sky, toward Ji Rao step by step, finally stop at Ji Rao a few steps away.

He was wearing a black hood and a mask. Ji Rao couldn't see his face at all.

Ji Rao is on guard. He is afraid that this person will suddenly attack.

Dian Zhonghua gritted his teeth, "master, be careful. He has five gods in his hand."

Five gods?

A little surprise flashed in Ji Rao's eyes.

A possibility flashed through his mind.

But before he could think about it, the man suddenly spoke.

"The way you stand in front of him is really like when you stood in front of me."

Ji Rao was stunned. "You..."

Voice did not fall, the man suddenly shot, in Ji Rao did not respond to the moment he grabbed Ji Rao's neck.

"Master!"

Dian Zhonghua struggles to get up, but is trampled by the man.

Ji Rao was almost out of breath.

He used the spirit power in his hand, and took it directly to the man's heart.

The man seemed to know what he was going to do next. He pressed him to death with one hand.

Ji Rao didn't get good, his face was already red, and the sense of suffocation clung to his lung, almost blowing his lung off.

He heard a chuckle in his ear, "is it hard?" "I was more upset by you then," he said in a low voice

"Nine..."

There was a light in the man's eyes that could be called pleasure. "Do you remember me?"

He sealed Ji Rao's spirit power with one hand, and then released Ji Rao.

Ji Rao stood unsteadily and coughed on the ground.

He raised his eyes and saw the man slowly pull down his hood, reach out his hand and take off the mask on his face. The mask was slowly put down, revealing a face that could be called evil.

a pair of peach blossom eyes rose slightly, and the pupils of his eyes showed a magical purple in the sun. He looked at Ji Rao on the ground with a smile but not a smile, which was very strange. His thin lips gently lifted up and looked like a smile but not a smile There's a faint arc of irony.

It's just that there is a thumb long scar in the corner of the left eye. It's not terrible, but it adds a little sexy.

The face was strange and familiar. Even though Ji Rao had some guesses in his heart, when he really saw the man's face, he could not help trembling.

"Nine days! How could it be you Dian Zhonghua looked at him in disbelief, and the whole person was shocked, "how could it be you!"

Ji jiudaytime's words were to Dian Chonghua, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Rao. He sneered, as if Dian Chonghua had asked such a funny question, "how could it be me? You're not supposed to know the best. "