There seemed to be a little worry in the child's eyes, and his words also made the village woman stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly realized her mind, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. Yes, when the child was reminded by this child, she suddenly remembered that the direction where Zi Yan and the others left was the place where the monks had their souls exploded.

But this village woman is also a monk. She has the calmness she should have, and she should have the calmness she should have. She also has the sense of cultivators' cultivation level among cultivators, and has already judged when the soul explodes. Although she does not know what level of cultivation level the cultivator who emits the soul explodes at this time. However, from the fluctuation and the weak power echoing out of the void at this moment, it can be judged that this person's cultivation level has definitely not reached the Immortal stage.

Among the people who galloped away with the purple dragon, there were several immortal cultivators. Not to mention other cultivators, Meng Xue's cultivation was in the true immortal. In this fifth day, except for Nan Lizi, whose cultivation was in the Golden Immortal, Meng Xue's cultivation power may be the strongest! At this moment, the soul self-destructed by this cultivator was helpless to Meng Xue's words. After the village woman thought about it for a while, she easily judged this.

But because he was afraid that the child would continue to worry, the village woman showed a relieved smile at the child and said, "Don't be afraid, I went with Uncle Zi Yan, and Mrs. Meng and others. Mrs. Meng's cultivation has reached the true immortal. Even if this monk self-destructs his soul, he cannot hurt them." After saying that, the village woman touched the child's head.

At the same time, in the place where the village women and children could not reach, in the air, the dazzling white light suddenly grew larger at this moment, and even enveloped half of the sky with the twisting of the void. The purple flame in front of him also felt a strong pressure as the white light grew larger. The pressure pressed on his body like a force, impacting his body, causing his body to feel a sense of pain at this moment. It made his face blush at this moment. This blush was not like before. It was a kind of power of cultivation to shuttle through his body.

But at this moment, every cell in Zi Yan's body seemed to be under a squeeze. Even under this squeeze, every cell in his body was struggling rapidly, so a blush appeared on his face.

The saint, Honglian and others, who were even a long distance away from Zi Yan and others, clearly felt it at this moment. It was just because of the distance that the pressure they felt was not as strong as Zi Yan.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone stared at Zi Yan in a daze. With their cultivation power and speed, they could not save Zi Yan at this moment, so they had an extreme worry in their hearts. This worry made them seem to have forgotten that time was passing and they were so surprised that they could not speak. Because they did not expect that Zi Yan would have such an unexpected move. No one expected this move.

But there is always someone who is different from others, and this person is Meng Xue.

Although Meng Xue didn't say anything, she had expected Zilong to have such a move before this. So before this, she would output her mind and control her cultivation power, gathering above Zi Yan in order to protect Zi Yan. Now it seems that the protection of this cultivation power is not a redundant, but very necessary!

Blood still oozed out of Zilong's face. His face looked extremely ferocious and terrifying in the blurred blood at this moment, like a fierce spirit from hell. When the white light suddenly grew bigger, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the purple flame in front of him.

Seeing Zi Yan's painful expression might be a pleasure for Zi Long. So when he decided to die with Zi Yan, he looked at Zi Yan's painful expression and felt that he had got what he wanted to do. He thought he was worth it!

"Zi Yan, didn't expect it." The sound echoed by Zi Long at this time, like thunder, bombarding Zi Yan's heart, causing Zi Yan's heart to tremble. It made Zi Yan's eyes even more unwilling. This unwillingness was just like when Zi Long faced Zi Yan before. Seeing this unwillingness, Zi Long felt that everything was coming.

Zi Yan didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth, and even a trace of blood still oozed out of his gritted teeth. After the blood made Zilong feel even more excited in his heart. Zilong continued, "Even if your cultivation is stronger than mine, even if your understanding is higher than mine, even if you keep riding on my head, so what? You are still dead with me!"

After Zilong finished speaking, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again. This blood was a reminder. At this time, he had to make a choice, that is, the soul exploded. Otherwise, if he continued to drag like this, his body would not be able to emit any impact force and turn into shatter. So when this word fell, his mind suddenly came out. His body suddenly made a "bang" explosion, and the explosion splashed out countless white lights, making the entire sky extremely dazzling!

At this moment, everyone thought Zi Yan was dead! Even Zi Yan himself thought so.

And at this moment, in front of Zi Yan, a strange scene suddenly appeared!

Because at this time, a huge palm phantom appeared in front of Zi Yan. The moment the palm phantom appeared, a thick pressure suddenly oozed out. After feeling this pressure, I immediately knew clearly that this person who emitted the palm phantom was countless more powerful than the purple dragon who chose to self-destruct the soul!

"Hmph...self-righteous!"

Almost as soon as the phantom of the palm appeared, Meng Xue suddenly snorted coldly. The sound echoed in Zi Yan's ear curtains and even more in the void, as if it had the power of the sky, which made Zi Yan's body suddenly startle and his eyes sigh.

Even the Saint, Honglian and others were the same. At this moment, they felt that time no longer stopped, but was passing by. So when Meng Xue's voice echoed in their ear curtains, they all turned their eyes to Meng Xue's body. Even the white fox was the same. She had no idea when Meng Xue had emitted the power of cultivation!

The White Fox knew very well that in this short period of time, even though Meng Xue's cultivation was in the true immortal, she still could not transform the power of cultivation into a palm phantom and instantly appeared in front of Zi Yan. And now, in front of Zi Yan, there was indeed a palm phantom, which means that before this, Meng Xue had already released the power of cultivation without Bai Hu and the others knowing it!

But it is not the time when they are curious about these things. In this case, they often have to wait until the matter is over before they ask Meng Xue and explain all this.

At the same time, almost the moment the palm phantom appeared, the purple dragon's body had turned into shatter because of the reason for the self-destruction of his soul. He always believed that Zi Yan would definitely die. But sadly, even after he died, he did not see that at the last moment, there was a palm phantom belonging to the cultivation of the true immortal, which had saved Zi Yan.

"Bang!"

The shocking explosion sounded again, because the impact waves brought by the self-destruction of the purple dragon soul hit the huge palm phantom. The shock waves of force spread around the surroundings under the echo of the explosion.

Everything seemed to gradually become dull at this moment. The powerful pressure slowly weakened, and Zi Yan also breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. The phantom of the palm that had appeared in front of him before also disappeared under this impact.

In that mine village, everyone seemed to understand what was going on. The dazzling white light gradually disappeared with the echo of the explosion.

"This monk who chose to self-destruct the soul was blocked by a powerful monk." At this time, the village woman beside the child spoke softly in surprise.

The child nodded, was very obedient, and said, "Well. The child might have been too careless before. However, the child must become a powerful place like Mrs. Meng in the future." The child said, with a kind of yearning in his eyes.

The village woman nodded, looked very pleased, and said with a smile: "As long as you practice hard, you will definitely become like Mrs. Meng."

"By the way, mother, do you know the person who saved our mining village just now?" Obviously, the child was talking about the white fox. He didn't know the white fox. After all, although the people in this mining village had heard of the white fox, they had never seen their true deity.

Even the village woman didn't know the white fox. She smiled and shook her head, saying, "I don't know. Why, you will be as powerful as him in the future? Use your power to protect our mining village?"

The child nodded, with a resolute look in his eyes and said, "Well. I want to be like him too. There is another person, I want to ask my mother if I have seen him." When the child said this, a trace of doubt suddenly oozed out of his eyes.

This trace of doubt also made the village woman frown and said in confusion: "Why, who else have you heard of?"

Facing the words of the village woman, the child said, "Yes, the one I want to ask my mother is Shiraishi... Have you seen this person?"

"Shirashi?" Facing the child's words, the village woman murmured, and a deep thought suddenly appeared in her eyes. This deep thought quickly turned into a kind of worship, and continued: "He is a mythical-existent!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!