"Here, where is it?"

Zihanyu asked, looking at the man who was still devouring the pancakes.

As soon as the man heard this, he looked at them with a strange look, but after thinking for a while, he said slowly.

"This is the holy land."

"Holy Land!"

The moment ye Ziheng heard the name, he immediately connected him with the holy empire. If there is no accident, it must be the holy Empire here.

"Ask him about the holy empire."

Ye Ziheng whispered to zihanyu. Zihan nodded, then asked, "do you know the holy Empire?"

Nan man was eating pancakes. When he heard zihanyu say the name of the holy Empire, his eyes immediately stared like a lamp bulb, as if the eyes would fall out at any time.

"I, I am not a traitor, I, I am not, I am not! Ah! "

After hearing the name of the holy Empire, the man who was still eating the pancake couldn't calm down any more. He suddenly threw the pancake to the ground, and then shouted to escape from ye Ziheng and zihanyu.

Zihanyu wants to catch up, but is stopped by Ye Ziheng.

"No, it's useless to catch up. It seems that we have to check some things ourselves."

Zihan nodded, with a helpless expression on his face. He turned to ye Ziheng and was about to say something. But in his eyes, there was a sudden look of panic.

At the moment when zihanyu's face suddenly changed, the leaf reflected at Hengli moment and took out the elegant sword and split it towards the sword behind him.

"When!"

A crisp voice sounded, and ye Ziheng's long sword split straight on a layer of armor, but the armor left only a trace of shallow, even broken.

"Swords are good swords, but their accomplishments are too low."

Ye Ziheng suddenly felt familiar when he listened to the voice. He looked up, but he was completely shocked.

I saw that what he was cutting was not someone else, but someone he would never think of.

"Devil, Lord?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the face in front of him and cried out.

He didn't see the face of the Lord several times. Except that time when the Lord saw him for the first time, he basically didn't see the Lord.

But even so, ye Ziheng can be sure that the man in front of him is the devil's God. Whether it's the voice or the face, it's just like the one carved in a mold.

But the devil, isn't he dead? There is only one soul body in his body. Or did the man in front of him take away the devil's body, or was he the twin brother of the devil?

Just when ye Ziheng was confused, the demon in front of him suddenly put out his hand to ye Ziheng. He held ye Ziheng's neck and he wanted to break away. But it was found that the strength of the two men was very different. They were not in the same level at all. Even if they had exhausted their efforts, they could not break one finger of the Demon Lord.

Zihan rain saw the situation, and hurriedly raised the sword to help him, but the devil looked at him, and he stunned Zihan rain directly, and then looked at ye Ziheng again.

"Come back."

The Lord suddenly opened his mouth and said, "ye Ziheng hasn't understood what it means. The familiar voice in his mind is ringing again.".

"I'm sorry, ye Ziheng."