What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

"Sure." Thinking about it now, Gu Xun is a bit inconceivable: "That man's footwork is very unique, and Brother Wuthorn and I have both seen it, so there is no mistake."

"...I'll go and see Wuthorn."

Xiao Nianqing felt uneasy inexplicably.

She gently released a wisp of magic energy from her fingertips, and poured it into the falling sky mirror.

According to Xiao Nianqing's thinking, this is the second time that the other party appeared in front of Ye Wuci, he should have thought that his Great Desolation Clutch Step might reveal his identity as Wanmo Liyuan, logically speaking, he should be vigilant.

But now he reappeared without warning, and was discovered by Ye Wuji again...

Always feel something is not right.

Xiao Nianqing's intuition told her that it might be dangerous for Ye Wuci to pursue him any further.

After all, Ye Wuji was also injured. Although his injury was no worse than his own, it also prevented Ye Wuji from exerting full power.

If you meet a person of Tianzun level, Ye Wuci alone is definitely not an opponent.

Mind this.

Xiao Nianqing immediately used Luotianjing to look for Ye Wuji's figure.

Within a few breaths, the image in the falling sky mirror suddenly turned and moved to a certain figure running at high speed tens of miles away.

No thorn in the night.

He is still wearing Xiao Yan's clothes now, his face is cold and cold, and there is no wind or breath when his figure flickers, without leaving any traces.

And the person he is chasing at the moment is using illusory footwork. His figure will appear and disappear at the same time, and his breath will drift away for a while and then be close at hand, making it impossible to figure out his specific position.

But Ye Wuthorn is the Heavenly Venerable of Wan Mo Li Yuan after all, and he has seen the Great Wilderness Clutch Footwork a few times before.

"Do you still want to run?"

The cold light in the sleeve cuts the air.

That exquisite short knife accurately cut through the illusory fog, piercing the air barrier diagonally ahead like lightning.

puff!

Blood splatter.

Suddenly, a distressed figure appeared from nothingness, half of his left arm was severed by the cold light.

There are a few touches of black in the bright red——his blood looks extremely strange.

The severed limb fell on the grass in the distance, Ye Wuci didn't care about it, he just looked at the bleeding figure in front of him with disordered footwork, stomped his feet immediately, and rushed towards him.

however.

In the process, Ye Wuji discovered an astonishing fact.

The man's right arm...is intact.

Ye Wuci remembered that when he rescued Luo Qingfeng that night, he clearly cut off his right arm.

A strong person in the Heavenly Venerable Realm is immortal, his body is immortal, even if his right arm is cut off, he can recover in a very short time-this is the most basic common sense.

But this is the ability of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and the Heavenly King Realm does not have such ability.

How long did it take to recover a broken arm? This is not something that a mere Heavenly King Realm can do.

That is to say, when Ye Wuthorn was surprised by the intact right arm of the other party, a sudden tyrannical coercion made Ye Wuthorn's heart tremble suddenly, and the whole person almost fell from midair.

what happened? !

That brutal and unreasonable impact directly made Ye Wuthorn's blood rush faster. He felt that the meridians and devil energy in his body were beyond his control, and the momentary fear made him feel like he was in an ice cave.

He raised his head suddenly, as if he saw a terrifying sight staring at him in the distance.

Tianzun?

And it is the Heavenly Venerate who can hide his own breath in front of him!

"Tsk."

Ye Wuji quickly stabilized his body and landed on the ground, then exhaled foul air, and stretched his right hand toward the void beside him.

At this moment, Tianzun is present, which means that Tianzun wants to save the Tianwang Moxiu who can walk in the wild in the distance.

Ye Wushi was ordered by Xiao Nianqing to hunt down Wan Mo Li Yuan's traitor, how could he give up here?

If there is Tianzun blocking the way, he will draw his sword and fight.

However, before Ye Wuba drew his sword, he felt another very oppressive sight coming from behind him.

"Killer?!"

Ye Wuthorn suddenly realized that there was a killer with a strong hidden ability lurking here!

Counted.

The Heavenly King Moxiu, who is in the wilderness, is just a decoy.

Ye Wuthorn was eager to catch him and asked where he was a traitor, but he never expected that there were two Heavenly Venerates in the opposing force.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see a blurry figure appearing at an unknown time, holding a sharp black short knife in his hand.

A knife at very close range.

Under the same realm, there is no way to avoid the thorn in the night.

If it were the uninjured Ye Wuji, he might still be able to find a way to get out of it.

But at this moment, Ye Wuba hadn't even pulled out his knife, and he had nowhere to use his proud sword skills, so he could only watch helplessly as the short knife continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.

The black light flashing on the blade made Ye Wuthorn's body and soul feel cold.

He could see that this knife had the power to destroy the soul - the only way to kill Tianzun was to kill his soul.

The other party came prepared, and had premeditated.

"Ugh."

Ye Wuthorn let out a long sigh.

He suddenly began to sigh with emotion, An Sheng's life has passed for a long time, and he has lost his vigilance.

In the days when he was often fighting outside, he would not be hit by such a poor inducement.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuji felt a little helpless, he began to regret it...

If I had known this before, I should have prepared some dowry for this girl, You Ran, before she died, and found a good husband...

Otherwise, leisurely, this girl's brain and that broken mouth... the ghost knows what kind of person can look up to her.

Thinking about messy things in his head, Ye Wuji silently looked at the black knife that was so close in front of him.

At the moment when the blade is about to pierce through Yewuthorn——

hum~

A bang.

The sharp blade froze in midair.

The space in front of him suddenly burst into countless fragments.

The eyes of the killer holding the black knife widened in shock, and he looked in disbelief at the mirror that appeared out of nowhere.

His knife pierced the mirror, piercing the originally smooth mirror to pieces.

"This is……"

Before Tianzun Killer could react, a crack appeared on his chest.

He reacted suddenly and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Click, click.

Like a broken mirror.

The body of the Tianzun killer also began to burst into cracks.

First the left hand, then the thigh, then the abdomen...

Countless cracks spread all over his body, as if the one stabbed by that knife was not the mirror, but himself.

The fragments of the mirror crumbled one by one, as did the body of the Tianzun killer.

finally.

Under Ye Wuthorn's astonished gaze, the body of the Tianzun killer was scattered all over the ground, and slowly began to disintegrate, turning into ashes and disappearing together with his soul.

His head also fell to the ground with a thud, cracks began to open, and it drifted away with the breeze.

Just as he was about to disappear, the Tianzun killer let out a miserable laugh.

"Fallen Mirror..."

"Xiao Wangqing...we found you."

The voice fell.

The dust flew away, and the soul faded away.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Wuthorn came to his senses, and he quickly turned around to look at the Demon Cultivator of the Heavenly King Realm.

It's a pity that what happened just now gave him too much time to escape. In fact, when Ye Wuji was shocked by the Heavenly Venerable in the distance, he had already run away without a trace.

If you want to chase him now, it will be too late.

"Stingless."

Xiao Nianqing's voice rang in his ears.

Ye Wuci immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, his expression full of guilt: "This subordinate is incompetent, and I am willing to accept the punishment of Lord Emperor Zun."

"I'm not in the mood to discuss punishment with you right now. I'll go back to Hundred Flowers City right away, and don't stay where I am."

Ye Wuci nodded: "Yes, Lord Emperor Zun."

Inside the Chen family's mansion.

Xiao Nianqing touched a crack that suddenly opened on the mirror in front of her eyes - this is a symbol that Luotianjing has been used once.

She didn't say anything, but her face gradually turned cold.