Deep underground...

The moment the giant tree completely collapsed and disappeared, the woman floating in the void opened her eyes quietly.

It was a pair of bright eyes as bright as stars, with a little doubt and confusion, looking at everything around him curiously. Even the space seemed to be rippling in the eyes.

The rocks and trees falling from above seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and they avoided the area where the woman was located a hundred feet away.

She slowly closed her eyes again, frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, she opened her eyes again. This time, the doubts and confusion in her eyes disappeared, and there was only the cold and solemn like a mysterious ice.

The next moment, she gently stretched her body, and a white dress appeared out of thin air, covering her perfect body. A faint pressure spread out, and she quietly disappeared from her original place.

Just as the woman underground opened her eyes, deep in the Chishui Lake, and a few miles deep under the pitch-black mud under the dark water, a black clam with a corner suddenly opened a gap to the shell, and an inexplicable aura emanated from it.

puff……

Qi Ya suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at the white mist that suddenly dissipated around in astonishment.

Originally, she was almost desperate, but she didn't expect that the situation she faced would suddenly reverse in such an unexpected way the moment before giving up.

The same one as Qi Ya is also Bai Demon, but after the white mist dissipated, his mood was far less relaxed than Qi Ya's.

Liu Ningfei had a strange expression and stared at the void not far away from the side in surprise.

There, a faint wave suddenly appeared, followed by a faint white mist gushing out.

But this is not the point. The point is that in the empty void, a man suddenly appeared in the mood of an irritable man.

The white demon was slightly stunned for a moment, and a hoarse grinning smile came out of his mouth, "Are there two more guys who should have died long ago? Then I'll send you down to sleep again!"

Liu Ningfei blocked the powerful and heavy blow, and retreated for dozens of steps without any damage, with a strange expression, looking at the white demon who suddenly appeared.

"You're strange." She frowned slightly, her eyes full of confusion. "I don't seem to have seen you before."

"The guy who should have died long ago still talks so much. Wouldn't it be a ghost under my sword obediently?" Bai Demon's expression was crazy, and he laughed wildly, and another pale demon flame blasted out.

Chih………

A sword light slashed down, offsetting the pale demon flames completely, and the force was as accurate as if it had been carefully calculated in advance.

Dian Fan withdrew dozens of feet away, carefully helped Liu Ningfei to guard the surroundings, and closely monitored the battle situation in the circle.

In just two encounters, the strength shown by the Bai Mo has already shocked Dian Fang. He thought that if he faced the overwhelming white flame attack, he would probably be at a disadvantage in just one encounter and it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

Look at Liu Ningfei's easy freehand painting and resisted it. Dian Fangyou sighed. She had been practicing for two hundred years more than her, but she was more than one step behind in terms of strength. Is the so-called "true method" really that powerful?

Then what has he practiced for more than two hundred years of hard work?

Swish………

A sword light divided into two streams like flowing water, imprisoning the white demon in place, and he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.

Liu Ningfei slowly walked in the void, walked to the front of Bai Mo, raised his slender white arm, and extended a finger to point forward.

A ball of invisible and intangible power appeared silently, wrapping up Liu Ningfei's fingers, breaking a hole in the burning pale demon flame on the white demon body, and pressing it to the center of his eyebrows.

The white demon let out a shrill howl, and his whole body trembled violently, almost breaking through the control of the soft sword light like running water.

"snort!"

Liu Ningfei snorted lightly, and the sword light suddenly became a little heavy, suppressing the white demon's resistance, leaving several deep bone-visible wounds on him.

Bai Mo's body gradually calmed down, his eyes turned from madness to Qingming, and then he fell into confusion again.

Liu Ningfei slowly pulled away his fingers, quietly looked at the white demon with a dull expression, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It is still the foundation of the false law, but has been transformed by someone to cast a spell to adapt to the real law?"

"A person who can achieve this level should at least be different from his master's cultivation level. This matter seems very interesting now. Who is reaching here again?"

The white demon spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood without warning, and his body suddenly swelled a little. At the cost of the body's wounds shattering, it instantly broke through the confinement of Liu Ningfei's sword light.

"Yeah, I want to run away!" Liu Ningfei, who was thinking, suddenly looked up, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. When he waved his hand, a dazzling sword light shone out, which was more than twice as powerful as before.

boom!

The sword light fell straight to the white demon's chest, blocked by a sudden white barrier. After a moment, the barrier was broken, but the sword light was already dull. The white demon sprayed out a mouthful of blood again, and with the help of the huge impact, it fled for several miles in an instant.

Liu Ningfei hesitated for a moment, but did not chase after him. Instead, he turned around and came to Dian Fan and said solemnly: "It is no longer safe to quickly summon all the disciples to meet up."

It was completely different from the slow speed before, Yue Lin's body was running rapidly and drew a clear trace on the water surface, rushing towards Liu Ningfei's position in a straight line.

The feeling of being invisible and not being connected has been lingering in his heart, which has also made the pressure and anger accumulated in his heart become deeper and deeper.

"Yue Lin?"

Yue Lin stopped suddenly, stepped on a huge pit on the water surface, and turned around and looked at the direction where the sound came.

"Where is the white demon?" Qi Ya's figure slowly walked out of the mist in the sky, holding the white candles that were not left in her hand.

"I didn't see him." Yue Lin's nose twitched slightly, and the gaze that looked at Qi Ya was filled with an inexplicable meaning.

"That's it..." Qiya sighed and asked solemnly: "What did you experience when the white mist rose?"

"You are gone, I kept groping and moving forward alone, and then surrounded by hundreds of Lou Lan."

"Hundreds of Lou Lan?" Qiya suddenly widened her eyes, and then thought of what she had encountered, and suddenly thought of a possibility. The eyebrows were as gloomy as dark clouds.

"I miscalculated it. This time the fragments of the Holy Gate are not as simple as before." She moved her steps lightly, came to Yue Lin, closed her eyes and said, "We must work together and gather strength, otherwise, this time it is very likely that everyone will die here."

The light in Yue Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he quietly waited for her to continue talking.

"So, now is the time for you to contribute your strength." Qi Ya suddenly smiled, and her slender and petite body suddenly disappeared.

Bang!
Chapter completed!