Otherworldly Proud

Xiao Hei raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

The aura of this woman is no more than the realm of the emperor's turn. Although the method of invisibility and hiding is really against the sky, but it can fool Xiao Hei, but it can't fool Long Aotian and Bodhizi.

Now she feels the strength of the Emperor of the Seventh Rank on Xiao Hei, and a burst of fear arose in her heart. She never expected to meet a master of the Emperor of the Seventh Rank in this remote and impoverished village. Look at Long Aotian and Bodhizi The two, with noble aura and unfathomable power, couldn't see the realm at all, and they were even more frightened.

Rolling her eyes, she had already made up her mind, she raised her feet and turned around, hiding her body extremely quickly, and then turned into a white light and went away through the air.

After the woman disappeared, Xiao Hei frowned slightly. He couldn't feel the woman's aura at all, and couldn't help being slightly annoyed: "This person is really strange, how can he hide the aura of his whole body so perfectly."

Long Aotian's eyes were fixed on a certain place, and he smiled faintly: "The world is so big, there are many wonders, but now I have also developed a little interest in his concealment method, so I might as well follow up and have a look."

Bodhisattva had a smile on his face, and he didn't object, so he should have acquiesced.

Xiao Hei blinked: "Can you guys see her?" Naturally, he had long since lost sight of Ling Shuang. This Ling Shuang's method of concealing her identity was extremely high, and he couldn't see through it no matter what.

Long Aotian nodded: "Everything, no matter how it changes, it will remain the same after all. Since it exists, it will naturally exist."

After all, in a blink of an eye, he appeared hundreds of miles away, Xiao Hei scratched his head, naturally he was a little dazed about what Long Aotian said, and he didn't understand it at all.

Obviously I can't see it, so why does it involve existence and it naturally exists.

Rivers and streams in the sanctuary are extremely rare, and in the territory of the Xiaoqian Sacred Mountain in Nanzhanbu, there is only this small river in front of you.

The water of the river flows out from the clear pool on the Xiaoqiansheng Mountain, which has been inexhaustible for thousands of years, and flows continuously until it flows into the Yelen River thousands of miles away.

The water is clear and the sand is white, and the river is full of small fish that swim around without seeming to get tired, one by one, their vitality is extremely strong.

Ling Shuang squatted down, picked up a handful of clear water from the river, and patted her face. The white and beautiful face was even more beautiful after being washed by the river water.

There are a few willow trees with strange looks by the river. The willow branches sway without wind, emitting a faint smell of blood. Some of the branches slap towards Ling Shuang's body intentionally or unintentionally, but every time they approach, in exchange for There was only a light "pop!", and the branch broke, shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

These willows attack monsters or humans by surprise when they come here to drink water, and then kill them as their own nourishment.

Of course, with Ling Shuang's strength, he was naturally not within the prey category of these wickers.

She gently took off the black robe on her body, dipped it in the river water, and the robe suddenly swelled up, and the whole robe turned into a crystal clear, transparent thing, which looked like a Like an invisibility cloak, it is extremely peculiar.

The water in the river is rapidly decreasing, and the volume of the robe in Ling Shuang's hand is also rapidly increasing.

After a long time, she put away the robe in her hand, and as soon as the robe was lifted out of the river, it immediately returned to its original appearance, as if it wasn't the one that absorbed most of the river's water.

Ling Shuang looked at the robe with a faint memory in her eyes. After a long time, she reached out to put the robe back on her body again, suddenly!A hand stretched out from the void, and took her robe away in the blink of an eye!

Rao Ling Shuang is also a person who has stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor, but this guy's speed is too fast, and there is almost no time for her to react.

After a long time, she looked up at the person who reached out and snatched her robe, and opened her eyes wide: "It's you?!"

The person who took away her robe was Long Aotian, he looked at the quaint black robe in his hand, with a slight smile on his face: "If I guess right, this robe should be the one that you can perfectly conceal your breath. tool."

Ling Shuang's complexion changed: "I don't know what you are talking about!" As soon as the words fell, she jumped up and stretched out her hand to the robe in Long Aotian's hand.

But who would have guessed that this grasp was in vain, Long Aotian's body just stood there quietly, as if he had never moved at all, but Ling Shuang's hand actually scratched from the side of the robe past.

Long Aotian just stood there quietly, holding the robe, looking at Ling Shuang lightly.

At this time, the space behind him twisted for a while, and two people walked out through the void. Bodhizi saw the robe that Long Aotian was holding in his hand first, and his expression was a little weird: "The holy artifact?"

Bodhizi was a little surprised that such a first-turn emperor whom he had just met was able to possess the Holy Artifact of Creation.

The Holy Artifact of Creation, for the sanctuary, can be regarded as a remarkable top magic weapon. It is really unimaginable for a mere Emperor to possess a Holy Artifact of Good Fortune.

Ling Shuang raised her brows upside down, staring at Long Aotian who was carrying the robe, she shouted: "Give it back to me!"

Long Aotian glanced at him indifferently, then stretched out his hand and threw the robe back to her: "It's boring, I thought it was some kind of strange skill of your own, so it turned out that it was just borrowed from something else."

Creation artifact? !Xiao Hei's eyes widened, looking at the robe that Long Aotian threw back to Ling Shuang, the muscles on his face trembled. It disappeared from under his own eyes.

However, it seems that Long Aotian didn't pay attention to such a sacred artifact, and threw it back casually.

Not to mention a rank one emperor, even a rank eight emperor, for this holy weapon of good fortune, I'm afraid Xiao Hei would go all out and snatch it from him.

You must know that the Great Emperor Sword, which he once regarded as a treasure, is nothing more than a top-notch holy weapon of nothingness. Compared with this holy weapon of good fortune, it is more than one level behind.

But Long Aotian threw back this sacred artifact without batting an eyelid, which really made Xiao Hei feel a burst of heartache.

Ling Shuang also seemed to be a little surprised, surprised that Long Aotian returned this holy weapon of good fortune to her so easily, but the surprise was the surprise, she could feel the eyes of the handsome man next to him who looked a bit evil He stared at her robe all over the place, afraid that he would have a thought about this robe.

So she hurriedly put on the robe, ready to hide her breath at any time, and fled away. (~^~)