The appearance of this sound seemed to have awakened people for a long time, causing their eyes to be headed towards the purple light, and there was a strong burning heat in their eyes.

Even though there was a white protective ring at this moment, they could still feel the pressure that was seeping out from these two purple rainbows under this protective ring. This pressure made them clearly know that it was not weaker than Jian Wuhen’s body.

Especially when Ye Qiu heard the word Zilong, his body suddenly trembled, and there was a strong shock in his eyes. This long-lost name reminded him of the powerful man who disappeared on the ninth peak thousands of years ago!

The next day, it was saved!

At this moment, all the monks had this idea in their hearts. As this idea emerged, they saw that these two purple rainbows rushed towards the city of feathers. When they approached, the sound of echoing in the void seemed to have stopped abruptly. At this moment, these two purple rainbows turned into two people wearing purple clothes and stood in the air!

The appearance of these two people made Ye Qiu look at him. Although he didn't know Zilong, Zi Yan's face instantly made his mind roar, and his eyes showed shock.

God of War, Zi Yan!

Even after seeing these two cultivators, Jian Wuhen's expression suddenly changed. He stopped at this moment when the cultivation level emitted by the black cultivation circle, his eyes were concentrated on Zi Yan and Zi Long, and his expression was shocked. He suddenly felt that the aura emitted from Zi Yan at this time almost made people feel suffocating.

Even if Zi Yan exists in Huawu Realm, Jian Wuhen can detect that Zi Yan's cultivation aura is much stronger than ordinary Huawu Realm. The God of War Zi Yan is indeed well-known.

Zilong and Zi Yan also clearly saw this scene in the City of Feathers at this moment. But this was just a moment of doubt. Immediately, Zi Yan looked at Jian Wuhen, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Ha... Soul-absorbing cultivator!"

Even though the sound was very small, it finally came into Jian Wuhen's ear curtains, causing his body to tremble slightly, and he did not say anything.

Zi Yan looked at Ouyang Jingjing in the black cultivation circle again, and saw Ouyang Jingjing's painful expression. He turned his eyes away again, looked at Zilong's place, and his eyes showed murderous intent again. Obviously, he did not want to care about everything that happened in the City of Feathers.

So he suddenly raised the purple sword in his hand, turned into a galloping purple rainbow and hit it violently.

Seeing Zi Yan's departure, despair was revealed in almost all the monks' eyes again.

Zi Yan shouted deeply, and a purple rainbow turned into a running tiger. As soon as he approached the purple dragon, he suddenly turned into a running tiger. Around the tiger, purple flames burned, and when it hit the void, it caused a crack to appear in the void. A roar sound echoed, and there was a whistling sound that almost made people shudder, with strong pressure, directly towards the place where the purple dragon was. At this time, in Zi Yan's eyes, there was only anger!

Zilong's expression suddenly changed. He knew Zi Yan's speed very well, and he didn't have time to deal with it too much at this time. He just blocked the sword in his hand in front of his chest. When the purple sword blocked his chest, the tiger transformed by Zi Yan directly hit it.

In an instant, the explosion suddenly sounded, and the roaring sound echoed, and a purple shock wave spread rapidly, as if it had spread thousands of miles later, and it was gone. This scene made countless monks see it, and each expression showed a strong shock. The battle between the strong made them seem to forget the fear brought by death!

Even though Jian Wuhen, who was still the realm of Huawu, his body trembled when he saw the power fluctuation of the impact.

He knew very well that this impact did not seem to have activated any strange magical magic. It was just the collision of brute force. As the God of War Wuhuan, who had the power that had was indeed beyond those monks who had the realm of enlightenment. There were too many.

Under this strong impact, a severe pain suddenly came from Zilong's body. This pain caused a painful look on his face. When his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth. He knew very well that the people in anger were the most terrifying. Even if he knew that Ziyan was not better, Ziyan seemed to be so angry that he became crazy!

So when Zilong's body rolled back, he could not be negligent at all. He knew that Ziyan would attack again. So in the retreating body, Zilong suddenly waved the purple sword in his hand, as if he had activated an inexplicable law of heaven and earth. Suddenly, countless purple sword shadows appeared around his body, whistling towards Ziyan like a rain of swords.

Zi Yan's body did not retreat. Facing these roaring sword shadows, he shouted again, and his palm suddenly swung out, and a large number of twists appeared in the void around him. Under this twist, a purple palm phantom suddenly appeared in front of his body. After suddenly colliding with these sword shadows, a bang sound echoed in the spread of the power shock wave, resounding throughout the world.

At the same time, Zi Yan's purple sword holding pointed at the sky suddenly. Under this finger, the white clouds in the sky suddenly began to become rampant. As if it was rotating, a huge vortex formed in an instant. The vortex seemed to cover half of the sky, and purple lightning flashed up from the vortex. And under this shuttle, when violent force oozed out, under the control of Zi Yan's thoughts, a series of rushing purple lightning flashed towards the place where the purple dragon was.

It seemed that Zi Yan and Zi Long had no time to pay attention to all this, so Jian Wuhen also emitted the power of cultivation again. When he was secretly happy, he emitted a powerful compression force towards the black cultivation circle. This force made Ouyang Jingjing, who was under the black cultivation circle, scream again.

This loud scream seemed to be despair. Ouyang Jingjing's head suddenly looked into the sky. Due to the extreme pain, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes as if uncontrollable. With her mouth open, blood had already oozed out of her mouth, and the black hair on her head was messy, and there was no wind blowing at this moment. Her gaze had become extremely dazed. After this loud scream, she immediately roared to the sky: "Bai Shi..."

She wanted to use this roar to scream out her endless sorrow and all the concerns in her heart!

It was precisely because of this subconscious roar that Zi Yan, who was going there, suddenly became stunned. The body that attacked Zilong suddenly stopped at this moment and turned back to look at the City of Eternal Reincarnation.

He knew very well that Shiraishi still had his soul power, and if Shiraishi really gained the unquestionable will, it would definitely be very powerful. So anyone related to Shiraishi, Zi Yan, must know.

After a moment of thinking, Zi Yan gave up the pursuit of the purple dragon, but turned into a purple rainbow again. While flying towards the City of Everlasting, he stopped above the City of Everlasting.

It was precisely because of the departure of Zi Yan that the purple dragon took a deep breath and turned into a purple rainbow and quickly escaped.

The appearance of Zi Yan once again made De Jian Wuhen stop exert the power of cultivation.

With a frown slightly, Zi Yan's eyes were concentrated on Ouyang Jingjing. After a moment of silence, he saw that Ouyang Jingjing was about to fall into a coma, and knew that the soul behind Ouyang Jingjing had been damaged at this moment, and said softly: "You know Bai Shi?"

Ouyang Jingjing seemed to have no strength to speak. Beads of pain in her forehead, and even her eyelids could not be fully opened. After controlling her consciousness, she looked at Zi Yan hard, but did not speak, but nodded heavily.

"God of War, Zi Yan!"

Just as Ouyang Jingjing nodded, under the huge white protective circle, Ye Qiu stood on the city wall with an excited expression. He knew very well that since Zi Yan could come back again, it meant that this city of feathers was saved, so he shouted at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan looked back at the white protective circle where Ye Qiu was. Obviously, he did not know Ye Qiu, but as a former God of War, a strong man who was popular all the next day, it was not surprising that those who knew him were curiously asked: "Who are you? How could you know my name..."

Ye Qiu bowed his fists and showed respect, and said, "My name is Qiuye. Thousands of years ago, I went with you to find your will, but I did not enter the ninth peak, so I naturally knew you. Now, thousands of years later, this disaster is coming the next day. I also hope that the God of War Zi Yan can help us resolve this disaster." Ye Qiu's words were extremely sincere.

With a slight frown, Zi Yan's gaze moved away from Ye Qiu's body, looked at Jian Wuhen's where he was, and then looked at Ouyang Jingjing's where he was, but obviously, he had no intention of taking action. He said, "I don't care about these trivial matters. Even if the disaster is the next day, it will be automatically lifted the next day. I, Zi Yan, don't have so much leisure to manage these matters."

Zi Yan's words made Ye Qiu's body tremble suddenly, and his expression showed despair again. He knew very well that Zi Yan had his own pride. So he did not continue to beg, but was silent backwards and didn't know how to speak.

"Could it be that this is really destined by God?"

In silence, Ye Qiu lowered his head and took a deep breath, and when despair appeared in his eyes, he pondered in his heart.

"Zi Yan, kill him!"

At this moment, it was still at the location of the Jiujie Peak, and a violent pressure penetrated. At this moment, a sentence echoed over the city of feathers like a thousand miles of voice transmission. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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