Chapter 1121

Ye Meiyu and Li Xiaotian are not familiar with each other. They only know that she was once the virgin of the palace. At that time, she was very high. Even ye Xuanji had to fear three points, not to mention that she could touch it.

However, this time is different from the past.

She, ye Meiyu, is not Tang Zheng's opponent. Can't she deal with the remaining evils of leaving the palace?

She chided and attacked Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian is not an ordinary person either. He shoots at Ye Meiyu with a flash of cold light.

Ye Meiyu is the first-class cultivation of Yuanying, two levels higher than Li Xiaotian's master, eight grades. But Li Xiaotian has much more combat experience than ye Meiyu.

Looking at the sharp arrow shooting, ye Meiyu showed a trace of contempt and easily dodged. With a big hand, she directly grabbed Li Xiaotian.

Seeing that she easily evaded her attack, a trace of surprise flashed in Shuxiao's heart, but instead of disordering her feet, she calmly moved her fingers.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrow behind Ye Meiyu turns abruptly, turns back and shoots at Ye Meiyu's vest.

Hearing the strong wind behind her, ye Meiyu found the clue. She was so scared that she was in a cold sweat. It was too late to turn around. She had time to move to the left half a step.

Poof!

The sharp arrow brushed her shoulder and flew over with a sharp blood.

Hiss!

Ye Meiyu took a breath of cool air, frowned together, furious: "you can hurt me, too."

Li Xiaotian raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, turned the lives upside down, said nothing, and once again hooked his fingers. The sharp arrow seemed to be as flexible as an arm guide, and turned to shoot at Ye Meiyu's chest.

"You are still here!"

Ye Meiyu gave a low roar.

Poof!

The sharp arrow hit Ye Meiyu's body, and the blood flowed down his chest.

Li Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. The arrow hit her heart, and she would die.

Eh?

But the next second, she saw a strange scene. Ye Meiyu raised her head again, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which made her hair stand on end.

"What's the matter?"

Li Xiaotian's brain is shocked like a ghost, because she is sure of her arrow. How can ye Meiyu still smile?

Bata!

Ye Meiyu catches the sharp arrow and breaks it into two parts. Like an innocent person, she walks towards Li Xiaotian in a big way.

Li Xiao took a step back consciously, then stopped his body immediately, stared at Ye Meiyu with wide eyes, and asked, "what kind of magic are you? How can you not die?"

Ye Meiyu said with a grim smile, "you want to kill me with your little skills. Dream!"

If ordinary people see this scene, I'm afraid the soul will be scared away, but ye Meiyu has experienced many battles and countless tests on her nerves. Even if it's beyond common sense, she hasn't been scared out of place.

Instead, as soon as she clenched her teeth, she erupted into endless fighting spirit, bent her bow and arched at Ye Meiyu again.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrow lashed the air, leaving a long tail. However, ye Meiyu stretched out her index finger, and made a little light in the middle of the air.

The sharp arrow stopped, and the attack came to an abrupt end, as if it had been fixed.

Li Xiaotian's eyes widened again. She knew the power of her arrow very well, but she didn't want to be ignored by the other side.

Is there such a big distance between his cultivation and ye Meiyu?

There was a sense of frustration in her mind.

Ye Meiyu holds the sharp arrow and walks to lixiaotian step by step. He points the sharp arrow at lixiaotian's heart and pokes it slowly.

Would li Xiaotian wait for his death? He hurriedly moved to the side, only to find out in horror that he could not move, just like a root was born under his feet.

"What's the matter? What did you do to me? "

The fear in LiXiao's heart quickly spread and cried out.

Ye Meiyu's smile on the corner of his mouth is more ferocious. His heart says that you can crack my dreamless magic. You are not Tang Zheng. You can repeatedly crack my dreamless magic.

Li Xiaotian saw the sharp arrow stabbing at her heart, but she couldn't help it. The fear of death enveloped her body and mind. She tried to struggle, but it didn't help.

"Li Xiaotian, wake up, you are dreaming." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the sky, like thunder in her ear.

She was shivering all over and her heart was chilling. Was this really a dream? That voice is clearly Tang Zheng's.

She quickly closed her eyes and tried to tell herself that it was a dream. Don't believe what she saw.

Although she didn't know that the dream of nightmare was traceless, she understood that the voice was not sounded in her ears without any reason, and there must be some felicity in it.

Although she can't understand the reason for it for the time being, she still copes with it by her own experience, focusing on it, and abandoning all other thoughts.Sure enough, when she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her changed, and she regained her freedom of movement.

The sharp arrow in Ye Meiyu's hand has been stabbed to her chest, next to her clothes. He quickly retreats and swishes another arrow.

Ye Meiyu didn't expect to be escaped by the other side at the last moment. She hurriedly backed away from the arrow and stared at Tang Zheng in the distance.

If Tang Zheng didn't find the clue, he would die if he shouted.

Just now, Li Xiaotian stood in place like a puppet, waiting for her death, like a fish on yemeiyu's chopping board, to be slaughtered by her.

Tang Zheng knew Ye Meiyu's method very well, and immediately realized that Li Xiaotian had fallen into a dream, so he hurriedly and loudly reminded him.

Li Xiaotian finally narrowly escaped the disaster.

Other people also saw this scene. The old Yellow Emperor knew the great reputation of nightmare and his dreamless magic. He immediately realized that ye Meiyu used this kind of magic and was very curious.

Even moye, who fought with Xuannv of Jiutian, couldn't help looking sideways at Ye Meiyu.

The most fundamental reason for all this is that the magic of nightmare is so weird. At the beginning, he was the only one who could dream without trace and had no disciples to pass on.

Because the physique of cultivating this set of magic is very special, which can not be easily practiced by ordinary people.

But now that ye Meiyu has successfully performed, and seems to have good power, doesn't it mean that nightmare has also been revived?

With nightmare, their strength will rise to another level, which is gratifying.

Liu Wuxin, of course, understood the thoughts of all the people, but regretfully said, "nightmare is gone. It's all caused by these people. Ye Meiyu is the disciple of nightmare."

After listening to this sentence, it's like a thunderclap on the ground. It's such a nightmare. With the dreamless magic, it's amazing that it's also folded in the hands of these people.

"Kill them and avenge the nightmare!" There was a cry and the crowd was excited.

In moye's eyes, he also killed a lot. Before his death, he was a good friend with mengyan. I heard that his old friend died in the hands of these people. His murderous spirit poured out. It was terrible.

Seeing that these people were cheated by Ye Meiyu again, Tang Zheng hurriedly and loudly reminded: "don't believe her words. We didn't kill the nightmare at all. It was his good apprentice Ye Meiyu who killed it."

"Tang Zheng, do you still want to pour dirty water on me? Master died in your hands. I don't have the strength to revenge for him, but it's useless for me to be an apprentice. Please help me to revenge for my master and kill him. " Ye Meiyu begged pitifully.

"Yes, kill him and dare to insult the disciple of nightmare. Do you really think we are fools?" It is obvious that none of the complaints believed Tang Zheng's words.

Tang Zheng sighed helplessly, saying that you are not a fool?

Ye Meiyu is really a good actor. He can't break through her lies at all, so he doesn't need to talk much anymore.

Ye Meiyu's eyes flashed a hint of cunning and complacency.

Other people no longer sit back and ignore them. Most of them attack Tang Zheng.

It is clear that he has been made the primary target.

Tang Zheng's pressure increased abruptly. When he faced Liu Wuxin, both sides were close to each other and couldn't distinguish the winner from the loser for the time being. But once other people joined, he seemed to be in short supply.

He fought and retreated to the edge of the cliff.

At the same time, the golden and black soul in the sky, which was originally imprisoned by the power of the nine heavenly Xuannv, finally broke free from the shackles, rose to the sky, turned into the sun, and hung high above the nine sky.

At that time, in addition to the three golden and black spirits shot down by Tang Zheng, the remaining six Golden and black spirits, together with the original sun hanging high above the head, fell from the sky in scorching heat and fell on people, just like a sauna, sweat came out from all over the body, like rain.

This group of strong cultivators, who are almost invincible in the cold and summer, is really not easy to suffer under the scorching of seven suns.

Tang Zheng wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the people who had rushed to him again, and clenched his teeth. He had repelled the other party's attack, but the flood of attacks swept in again, which made him overwhelmed.

He moved to kill, so several people died under his sword, which even more remembered the blood and anger of the other side, and the battle was developing towards the increasingly fierce trend.

The battle between the nine heavenly Xuannv and moye is too fierce. They are so open and close that they make the world shaking. Others want to intervene, but they are not strong enough.

These people turn their firepower to Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian. Li Xiaotian has already got the color on her body. Although she has broken Ye Meiyu's dream of traceless magic.

But really face-to-face fighting, especially in the face of so many enemies, her cultivation is too weak after all.

Once again, Li Xiaotian realized her shortcomings. Previously, she thought that she had made great progress in her cultivation, but now she realized that the current situation is not as good as before. The former patriarchal realm can run amok. Now, the patriarchal realm is not enough.

The return of these monks completely broke the original world's power system and balance situation, which gave rise to a sense of powerless frustration.Tang Zheng didn't have the heart to sigh, because he was badly hurt by the unintentional willow, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and an abnormal red halo appeared on his face, which was in danger.