Out of Nihility

"Oh? You mean, the one you split is dead? No, I remember you were chasing Bai Tusheng and a little guy who just entered the holy land, right? "

"Bai Tusheng has been seriously injured by me. His strength is not one in ten. That little guy is the Holy One. You tell me that your split self is dead?"

"Was it killed by Bai Tu and Sima Ling?"

The old man opened his eyes slightly, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. In his opinion, this could not happen at all. This is most likely an excuse for Jingying's failure of his task.

"Yes, it's true. Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling are really not my opponents, but my split body really died there."

"It's a matter of great importance. I didn't even care about the time to clean up, so I came here." Jingying trembled.

Hearing this, the old man looked at Jing Ying's embarrassed appearance and believed it for some time.

After all, Jingying's soul fatigue can't be fake. Talented people all see it in their eyes.

The old man was finally interested in this.

The old man asked, "it's interesting. Your divided self, but did you send back any information? "

"Bai Tusheng and the little guy can't kill you. The person who killed you must be someone else. Do you have the information of that person?"

"No, No. My split body didn't send back any information. My soul died directly. The strength of the person who took the shot is absolutely above me. "

Jingying cautiously replied, "in other words, the person who takes the shot has the means to target the soul. In addition, I can't think of anything else that can kill me instantly. I can't even ask him to send back a message. "

At this point, Jingying guessed well. Guizi's space fell out, but it was the void in which Jingying was located.

Even the void is destroyed, not to mention the split soul of Jingying?

There's nothing to say, but if Jingying dies, Guizi will let Jingying's body and soul die together.

In this way, even with the resurrection ability, Jingying will be difficult to reproduce the world.

But what neither Wuyou nor Guizi thought was that what they destroyed was not a complete Jingying. He was just another self split by Jingying.

Wuyou, Du Jiwu, Guizi, Bai Tusheng and simaling, who don't know the truth, thought Jingying had really disappeared from the world.

"Is that so?" The old man nodded on the handrail of the jade seat with a light hand and said thoughtfully, "it seems that you met a man with good cultivation."

At this point, the old man stopped his finger and said to Jingying, "well, take your own team to go there in person. I believe that with the strength of your twelve holy emperors, no matter how strong the man's cultivation is, he is not your enemy."

"Don't let me down again this time, okay?"

In the old man's territory, there are strong people he can't control. Needless to say, this is absolutely not allowed by the old man.

If that person is not a nosy person, it's all right, but if that person is a person who has nothing to look for, the old man should nip it out before trouble comes.

"Yes, this time I will send the whole team of Guiying team, and I will never disappoint Lord sichen. That man, I will personally bring that man to the Lord and put him at his disposal. "

Jingying looked like a Bing and solemnly promised his voice.

His purpose here is to get the authorization of the old man so that he can use the strength of his team.

In this case, no matter who killed him, it is impossible to escape the encirclement of the twelve of them, the holy emperor of the Ninth Heaven peak.

Unless that person is a god man in the realm of God.

Of course, Jingying doesn't think he will be so lucky. The divided himself will provoke the god man in the realm of God.

This is Jing Ying's self-confidence. He is very sure that their team will come out. As long as they find out who the man is, they will never escape from his palm.

"Well, you're smart. Go down."

The old man was very satisfied with Jingying's behavior. After a word fell, the brilliance flashed over the white jade seat, and the old man disappeared.

After the old man left completely, Jingying dared to get up slowly, slightly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then bowed his head and respectfully stepped back out.

It was not until he withdrew from the temple that Jingying's tight heart relaxed.

After a slight breath, the solemnity on his face was gone and showed a ferocious color again.

Looking at the place where he was killed, he said hello, and eleven figures went with him.

……

At the same time, there is nothing here.

Nothing is natural. Jingying not only didn't die, but also tangled with 11 holy emperors to seek revenge on him.

On the way to the Yang clan, the five people moved forward silently, but they walked. Each step of Wuyou, Du militarism and Guizi seemed to have crossed a hundred meters. Bai Tusheng and simaling were more and more struggling.

And the distance between them and none is getting farther and farther.

Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling, who did not get a good reply to their mental strength, began to blur in front of them after walking nearly a kilometer.

The side effect of exhausting mental strength began to appear in the two people.

After another hundred meters, Bai Tusheng and Si Yiling fell to the ground and went into a coma.

"Big brother, they can't hold on. They passed out in a coma. Shall we help them? After all, old white man is pretty good to us. "

"Besides, he is also Gu Wu's master. Brother, look..."

Guizi stopped and asked for instructions.

Although the three of them are just walking on the road, they have their own ability to bless each step.

The reason why Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling are more and more difficult to follow is that their steps look very slow, but they are very fast.

Not to mention that there is no Vientiane divine power that has reached the realm of the gods, Du militarism has lost time every step, and space is shrinking every step of returning to the son.

In this way, they are familiar with their current cultivation and strength.

In this case, if Bai Tusheng and simaling want to keep up with none of them, they will use their fighting spirit or ability.

They, who had not recovered their strength, unconsciously began to consume their strength under the drive of no three people.

In this case, it's strange if they can stick to it!

Coma, it's light. If Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling hold on, they are likely to damage their cultivation.

Of course, Wu you, Du militarism and GUI Zi should not let Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling spoil their cultivation.

Don't Cong, what makes Du Gongwu and Guizi curious is that Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling can stick to which step and whether they can achieve the step they expect.

Finally, the fact did not disappoint Du Gongwu and Guizi.

Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling were recognized by them when they followed them for a distance of kilometers.

On this trip, they went with nothing in order to find Feng Lingyun and calculate the accounts ten years ago.

People who can't get their approval are not qualified to accompany them.

"In that case, help them."

Now that Guizi had spoken, it was hard to refuse without anything, so he nodded.

With Wu's consent, Guizi came forward and helped Bai Tusheng and simaling up.

But Guizi didn't know the way to treat them. He couldn't help looking at nothing.

"Well, it's easy for you to save them. You just need to take one of the holy elixirs I sent to you: xuanpeng Huishen pill. Take one of them to make up for their mental power. They will naturally recover." None had some helpless explanation.

Upon hearing the speech, Guizi summoned a jade bottle from the void, poured out two xuanpeng Huishen pills, and fed them to Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling.

At the entrance of the pill, the power of the pill turned into the power of the soul and began to flow into the sea of two senses.

After a short breath, Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling's mental strength returned to their peak.

As nothing said, the two people who recovered their mental strength slowly opened their eyes and looked at their own sea of knowledge.

"I, I, this is... The sea of spiritual power has recovered?" Sima Ling said stupidly, "can you say that a month has passed now?"

According to Sima Ling's estimation of his original knowledge of the sea, if he wants to fully recover his knowledge of the sea, he must spend a month in meditation.

Now he knows the sea and his mental power is perfect. Needless to say, he must have spent a month in his coma.

When he recovered, he saw three people standing quietly in front of him: Wuyou, Du militarism and Guizi. From this, Sima Ling was moved.

"Good man, the three students have waited for us for a month for me and the teacher. It seems that they are not as ruthless as the students' words!"

Sima Ling sighed slightly in his heart. This scene made Sima Ling feel that he must have misunderstood before.

On one side, Bai Tusheng sensed that he knew the sea. The full spirit of the sea was good for a long time.

He was different from Sima Ling. With a slight sweep of his divine consciousness, he knew that the recovery of spiritual power could not come from their recovery through a lot of time.

Moreover, a faint sweetness remained in his mouth.

This sweetness made Bai Tusheng realize that the reason why he could recover his spiritual strength was that it had something to do with the pill.

Thinking of this, Bai Tusheng's eyes fell into Guizi's hands.

When he saw the existence of the jade vase, Bai Tusheng was able to conclude that he and Sima Ling were saved again because of no pill.

"More, more..." Bai Tusheng opened his mouth, but his word "thanks" had not yet been exported. No left hand interrupted it as soon as he raised his left hand“ Have you recovered? When we recover, let's continue on our way. " With that, no one turned and continued to move forward. Du Jiwu silently followed behind Wu you. Guizi smiled at Bai Tusheng and Sima Ling and motioned, "let's keep up." Seeing this, Bai Tusheng had to nod, pull the Sima Ling beside him and follow Guizi. Until then, Sima Ling suddenly found that he didn't spend a month in a coma, but because of another reason he didn't know, he restored his mental strength to the peak“ Teacher, what's going on? " As he walked, Sima Ling couldn't help asking“ What else could it be? We were saved again. " Bai Tusheng said“ Uh? Ah? They saved us again? " Sima Ling opened his eyes slightly and looked at the back of the first three people. He felt that he couldn't understand them.