Li Xiaotian is not the same now. Although he is far away, he can see clearly. He exclaimed in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Tang Zheng is silent, his eyes are changeable, and he firmly locks on the people in the air.

One of them knows Mo ye all the time.

Moye is the head of the old part of the Yellow Emperor, but at this moment, there is no such temperament. On the contrary, he is like a lost dog, being attacked by people before and after.

He is a master of the realm of Mahayana, but he was besieged and became so embarrassed. It must be said that this scene really shocked people.

But Tang Zheng was not eager to help. Li Xiaotian gave up his life to save people because moye tried to revive the Yellow Emperor with the spirit of the golden and black.

If there is no such thing, Tang Zheng doesn't have to go to the ghost world painstakingly. The root of all this is moye.

He doesn't like moye very much.

Li Xiaotian also knows this, but she doesn't hate moye much. After all, without that, her relationship with Tang Zheng would not have changed so quickly.

Compared with one death, her harvest is greater now, which makes her cherish it more.

"Eh, the people who besiege moye are not cultivators, but The warrior. " Li Xiaotian said in surprise.

Tang Zheng nodded, which surprised him or even shocked him.

You should know that moye is the cultivator of Mahayana realm. His strength naturally needs no more words, but these martial artists make him so embarrassed.

Although the number of fighters is dominant, but in the face of absolute strength, the number of advantages can be ignored.

The gap of realm can not be made up simply by the number of people.

This scene is obviously very unusual.

In addition, Tang Zheng found a little strange. He could not see through the realm of these warriors.

Before, the cultivator could easily see the cultivation realm of the martial artist, but the martial artist could not see through the cultivator.

But now this scene gives him a vivid lesson, the relationship between the two sides seems to be reversed.

The cultivator can't seem to see the accomplishments of the warrior.

Tang Zheng doesn't believe in these martial artists. Everyone's accomplishments are too high for him to see through.

Among them, there must be an unknown mystery.

"These warriors are really powerful." Li Xiaotian exclaimed. She is also a warrior, so she knows how hard it is.

Tang Zheng nodded and said, "these martial artists have something strange. It's too evil."

"Oh, do you see anything?" Asked Li Xiaotian curiously.

Tang Zheng said quietly, "let's have a look first."

He is not in a hurry to go home. After all, this scene is hard to meet. If you don't see it clearly, you will miss this great opportunity.

In the middle of the air, the fighting between the two sides is more and more fierce. The fighter flies in the air, which is almost the same as the fighter's ability to fly in the air. This is what the former fighter could not do at all.

They were shocked in their eyes.

Moye stopped and said, "it's not so easy for you to chase me all the way from the hundred thousand mountains and try to take moye's life."

In fact, he was very anxious.

In order to revive the Yellow Emperor, he and ye Meiyu went to the tomb of Honghuang heaven, the deepest part of the hundred thousand mountains, and tried to find the last ghost of the Yellow Emperor who suppressed the mind devil.

They did find the place after a lot of hard work. However, everything was gone.

The devil is gone, and the ghost of the Yellow Emperor is gone.

Moye was stunned directly. He searched the tomb of honghuangtian for a large circle, and there was no trace of the Yellow Emperor's spirits and heart demons.

In the end, he and ye Meiyu left the mountain in a state of desperation.

Moye is very clear that without this remnant soul, the Yellow Emperor will completely lose the chance of resurrection.

Not to mention there is also a heart demon.

Moye can conclude that the heart devil must have escaped from heaven. This is the old enemy of the Yellow Emperor, and he will attack them.

The crisis faced by the old Yellow Emperor is not even greater.

Moye had nothing to do, besides, the so-called old part of the Yellow Emperor only left him and ye Meiyu, the number of people withered, especially miserable.

When the house leaked, it rained at night. As soon as moye and ye Meiyu got out of the 100000 mountains, they met with a sudden attack.

They were attacked by a group of fighters.

At first, moye did not put them in his eyes at all. After all, the group of martial artists has always been in a weak position in front of them.

However, the development of the situation is beyond their expectation. This group of fighters attack and defend as one person. The attack is very fierce. With his cultivation in the realm of Mahayana, they kill only a few people, then hang a color on their bodies and run away in embarrassment.

On the way, ye Meiyu and he are separated, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

Moye can't even protect his own life. How could he care about ye Meiyu's life and death.

He ran all the way to the capital by mistake. In the middle of the night, taking advantage of the night, he chased me and swept through the air.

The ordinary people who didn't wake up and fell asleep were caught up by Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian.Of course, neither side found that in the corner below, there were two people watching the battle thoughtfully.

Moye's break did not scare off the enemy, but found that moye was bluffing.

Only when there is no way to go can we be so fierce.

The fighters exchanged their eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Moye's heart was cold and said, "what are you laughing at? Do you think the overall situation is settled?"

"Isn't it?" One of the fighters asked.

Moye blushed and said angrily, "of course not. If you don't believe it, you can come up to a contest to see who will win."

"A dead duck has a hard mouth." The warrior sniffed.

Li Xiaotian's pupil shrank, his eyes swept through the warrior, his eyes were suspicious, and he murmured to himself, "how can there be these people?"

Tang Zheng smell speech, curiously ask: "what did you discover?"

"I didn't pay attention just now. Now, after careful observation, I find that there are still people I know among these warriors."

"Oh, who is it?"

Li Xiaotian pointed to several people and said, "you know that the information system of the palace is well-developed, so there are records of the famous martial artists. Those are the people in the records. I'm very impressed."

Although Li Xiaotian lost her original memory, she did not relax since she took charge of leaving the palace. Instead, she took the time to read the accumulated information.

Although the original memory has not been restored, you can have a very detailed understanding of the specific situation of the world and the palace.

These warriors can't escape her eyes.

Tang Zheng was shocked. He seemed to realize something. He asked: "since they have information from the palace, have they been so powerful?"

This is the key point, so Tang Zheng asked first.

In fact, without Li Xiaotian's answer, he also has a preset answer. These warriors must not have been so powerful.

Sure enough, Li Xiaotian said: "they used to be masters, but they are still 18000 miles away from the real masters. How could they be so powerful?"

Tang Zheng suddenly said, "how could they suddenly become so powerful?"

Li Xiaotian shook his head in a daze: "I don't know. Maybe I will find clues when I leave the Palace during this period of time."

However, there must be no time to go back to find clues from the palace.

Only by watching it change.

But Tang Zheng's heart sank gradually.

He realized the seriousness of the incident. Suddenly, the martial artists became more powerful. There must be a reason for the incident. I'm afraid the mystery is not what he would like to see.

The situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

In the middle of the sky, Mo Ye is forced to retreat. Tang Zheng's face is even more gloomy. The warrior is just like a person. He has a certain degree of advance and retreat. It seems that there is a hidden mystery.

"Are they using some kind of array?" Li Xiaotian asked curiously.

The martial arts practitioners can use the array as well as the cultivators. However, the cultivators' array is more mysterious and powerful.

With Li Xiaotian's insight, I have never seen such a so-called array.

Tang Zheng, thinking deeply, stared at the warrior and said, "their steps and body methods seem familiar to me, but they are not obvious. I have to think about what they are."

Li smiled and said, "it's better to grasp a living mouth. Can't you force out the specific situation?"

"That's right." Tang Zheng didn't come up with the idea and directly agreed with Li Xiaotian's suggestion.

Mo Ye lost his sword, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. Under the attack of the concerted efforts of the fighters, he was defeated.

In fact, he has already begun to retreat. However, the enemy bites too tightly. He retreats one step and the enemy attacks two steps, just like a maggot of tarsal bone.

"What should I do? Is it true that my reputation of moye I has been planted in the hands of a group of martial artists?" Moye is worried.

In fact, he was already in a state of confusion. In this period of time, all kinds of continuous attacks completely destroyed his morale and fighting spirit.

His heart is half dead.

If he had not had a sword in his hand, he would not have been so embarrassed. He could have killed the group of warriors directly.

Moye is very clear about this. However, his state of mind can not be restored to the past at all. Although facing the dead end, he can do nothing about it.

But he believed that he still had a chance to fight. He would not give up on it and lost his life in vain.

Shua!

All of a sudden, a fierce sword light came across the sky. Before the sword arrived, the sword spirit had already arrived in front of him and split the air, which had a tendency to split him in two.

Moye is still in a state of panic, so she quickly cast her magic.

Bang!

A ray of light came out of his hand and met the sword Qi. Then there was the chilling sword.

The sword flew back, and moye stepped back.

Ding!

All of a sudden, a crisp sound, a golden light came out of the world, hit the sword, the body of the sword immediately chapped inch by inch, turned into pieces."Ah?"

In the crowd, there were shouts of surprise. No one expected such a change. Obviously, this attack was not made by moye.

What's more, you can see what the golden light is. It's an arrow. The golden light is shining and powerful.

The warrior didn't recognize the arrow, but moye will never forget it. Every time his plan fell short, he was defeated by the arrow.

Without this arrow, he would have succeeded.

"Shoot the sun arrow, it's actually shoot the sun arrow!" Moye's pupils were wide open, and he cried out strangely.