Super Immortal Sovereign in the City

At the moment of avoiding the attack of the shadow, Zhou Yang suddenly feels a breath of death coming from behind.

It's a real sense of death, even the breath is enough to make people feel fear.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yang's figure flashed and fell to one side.

Just as Zhou Yang fell to one side, he saw a silk like object flying over the sky, bringing out a strong air wave!

"What an evil gate

Zhou Yang was surprised that from the beginning to now, he had not found out who was attacking him!

In other words, it's people who attack themselves.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects. I don't want to show it yet!"

Steady body, Zhou Yang a lunge rushed out, the next second a angry voice from his mouth.

I saw his hands in the air a rotation, seemingly ordinary, but a mystery.

Awning

With the end of Zhou Yang's hand movement, the dark room suddenly ignited several groups of flames, making the room as if it were day.

At this time, Zhou Yang found that the shadow who had just attacked him was the woman in white.

At the moment, the woman was obviously shocked, with a pair of incredible eyes

Look at Zhou Yang.

But from the other side's eyes, Zhou Yang not only saw the incredible, but also saw a glimmer of happiness, which made Zhou Yang some incomprehensible

"Who are you?"

When Zhou Yang looked at her, the woman's voice rang out.

It was the first time that Zhou Yang heard a woman's voice. It was like a clear spring. It was clean and clear without any impurities. It made people feel comfortable.

"No matter who you are, leave now, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

Without waiting for Zhou Yang to answer, the woman's voice sounded again with a strong warning.

"In you, I feel the breath of Yin Yang sect."

But how could Zhou Yang leave? He looked around the bright room and didn't find anything. Finally he looked at the woman and said slowly.

When Zhou Yang said the three words "Yin Yang sect", the woman was stunned for a moment, and her look became colder next second.

"Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, the woman asked again.

But Zhou Yang did not answer, but said it on his own.

"Let me guess why you came to Seoul."

Zhou Yang looked up and down at the woman, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

"If I guess correctly, you should have escaped from Yin Yang sect."

With that, Zhou Yang looked at the woman again.

The woman is silent and doesn't respond to Zhou Yang, but her clear eyes are more alert, and her tense look seems to attack Zhou Yang at any time“ Don't be so surprised. Although you are from Yin Yang sect, I have no hostility to you. "

Seeing this, Zhou Yang shakes his head and smiles and takes a step towards the woman.

"I'm just curious about how the holy daughter of tangtangyangzong escaped to Seoul and lived in such a shabby place."

His eyes twinkled with wisdom, and Zhou Yang seemed to have seen through a man

The wise man, looking directly at the girl, asked.

When the woman heard the word saint, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her clear eyes showed a trace of confusion, as if she had been found stealing.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Now please go out."

The woman suddenly raised her head and drank to Zhou Yangjiao.

Obviously, she doesn't want to see Zhou Yang again.

"If I remember correctly, the saint of Yin Yang sect seems to be called Lingxi, right?"

Looking at the woman, Zhou Yang asked again.

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Zhou Yang knew he was right.

"A nice name."

At this point, Zhou Yang is very relaxed smile.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The woman looked at Zhou Yang and asked for a long time.

The words are full of bewilderment and vigilance, showing the woman's uneasiness at the moment.

"I said I didn't mean you any harm. On the contrary, I have some good feelings for you."

A saint of Yin Yang sect saved a man in the street.

I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause if it's spread out. I'm afraid it will make many people's eyes drop.

"My name is Zhou Yang. Maybe we'll meet again in the future."

Leaving an endless word, Zhou Yang turns to leave, leaving Lingxi standing alone in the room.

"Zhou Yang? Is that Zhou Yang on Dangshan? "

Until Zhou Yang completely disappeared, Lingxi responded and murmured.

"Sure enough, he is Zhou Yang."

But at this time, there was a hoarse voice in the empty room.

The voice is full of the smell of death, just like a corpse coming out of the coffin, which makes people feel creepy.

But the woman did not feel the slightest discomfort, on the contrary, when she heard the sound

After the sound, he quickly turned to look, as if worried about the sound of the master.

"Granny, you haven't been found, have you?"

Lingxi quickly steps to a corner of the room. I don't know when a corpse stands there. It's a corpse because you can't feel the breath of life from the other person. It's like a dead person.

Moreover, the figure was wrapped in white cloth, showing only a pair of dry eyes, just like the shape of a mummy.

But just that sound seems to be from the figure here!

This strange scene is really terrifying.

"I don't know. Zhou Yang is really terrible."

The hoarse voice rang out again, and it was really from the figure.

But from the beginning to the present, he did not move, just like a living dead man.

"Granny, aren't we going to run away? Why Seoul? "

Lingxi puzzled looking at the figure wrapped in white cloth, puzzled asked.

"You'll know."

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Lingxi, help your mother-in-law." Suddenly, the voice said with a little prayer.

"Grandma, how can I help you?"

Seems to know the situation of the figure, Ling Xi Wen Yan agreed to come down without hesitation.

"Find Zhou Yang, he can save me." The voice rang out, very determined.

"Zhou Yang? But will he really help us? My mother-in-law almost killed him just now. "

Lingxi a listen to repeatedly shake head, some surprised Yi of say.

"Zhou Yang doesn't feel bad for you. You just need to get close to him and find the elixir to cure me."

The figure who was called mother-in-law said again.

"Really?"

Some doubt, Ling Xi low voice asked a sentence.

"Whether mother-in-law can bring the dead back to life depends on this time."

Finally said a word, but this time the voice is a little weak, as if the next second the owner of the voice will be out of breath.

"I will never let my mother-in-law die."

A while hesitation, work properly Xi suddenly clench a fist, affirmative of say.