After Yuan Zheng left the Xihuang Buddha boundary, he was temporarily transferred from the Heavenly Lord.

"Elf world!"

Yuan Zheng's eyes flashed, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her face, "It's really here, it's good. My father said that Yi Yu is in the world of elves. She was separated before she could speak. This time she was about to talk. It's time to talk and reminisce about the past. Let me see who dares to bully my young master's sister!"

...

"The chess piece is in place."

"The Lord Gui Qi must have other backup plans. So will he also realize that there is no trace of the heroes targeting him and even the Confucian sect, and will he have no backup plans?"

Yuan Wuji thought silently in his heart.

But soon he curled his lips, "There is no trace of the Xiaru, it depends on whether your trump card is enough, and whether it can really help you get out of your calculations!"

At this time, Yuan Wuji had already left the Seven Colored Spiritual Spring.

The life spirit of the Seven Color Spirit Spring has been reduced by half after Yuan Wuji's immersion.

The life element in Yuan Wuji's body also recovered 20 to 30% of the heyday.

However, this is enough. Even if you stay in the Seven Color Spirit Spring, you cannot continue to absorb it. Because of the special geographical environment, the life spiritual power of the Seven Color Spirit Spring has contracted, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

By absorbing the life spiritual power in the Seven Colored Spirit Spring, Yuan Wuji's breath is also similar to that of the elves. In other words, as long as Yuan Wuji is willing, he can make his breath and even the essence of life exactly the same as that of the elves.

It is worthy of being the spiritual spring that nurtures elves, and it does have magical abilities.

As Yuan Wuji felt the Phoenix Platform, a bright yellow figure rushed up Yuan Wuji's arm, and the snake letter that spitted out seemed to be seeking credit.

Yuan Wuji's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he could see clearly the situation in the white mist.

On the high throne, Lord Shenhui was already supporting his arms and sleeping soundly against his temples.

The bright light blue hair fluttered with the night wind, and the corners of the lips slightly raised on the fair face, as if I had dreamed of something sweet.

“Good done!”

Yuan Wuji nodded with satisfaction. Tengshe can make people fall into dreams and even control people's dreams.

As one of the six ancient beasts, its combat power may not be very strong, but in its own field, even the top master will tell you if he is careless, let alone the Lord Shenhui who has flaws in his heart.

Sheng Yuchen's death hit Lord Shenhui so hard that it was not as simple as it seemed.

Although Lord Shenhui had to suppress the pain in his heart and recover from calmness due to various things in the elves, how could the scar in his heart be easily restored?

The words that have been watching each other for countless years and have never been said after death have been accumulated in my heart and have become a devil.

Perhaps the world of the elves will restore peace in the past and give the Lord Shenhui countless time to cover up this scar.

But unfortunately, no one will give her time.

It was even used by those who were interested.

This scar is a spiritual flaw in Shenhui Lord and also gives Tengshe an excellent channel to use dream art.

"Brother-in-law!"

Lord Shenhui looked at Sheng Yuchen who appeared in front of him with a look of surprise. Under the influence of Tengshe, many unreasonable things were forgotten by Lord Shenhui.

In other words, she had hoped that Sheng Yuchen would live and did not believe in his death.

"Liuli."

Sheng Yuchen in the dream reached out and slowly touched Lord Shenhui's cheek.

Such an intimate action was completely unimaginable in reality before.

If two sisters fall in love with one person at the same time, one of them is destined to suffer depression.

It's like Jing Chuyi and Jing Chusheng who fell in love with Hate Wufeng.

But after the difference between life and death.

Bi Liuli seemed to have figured out something, and did not want to take into account the eyes of the world anymore. She hugged the person in front of her, as if she was afraid that she would let go, and the person in front of her would disappear.

At the same time, outside the Forbidden City.

Luo Pingqiu couldn't hold on anymore and finally fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The heroes were in danger of being on the verge of war.

The next moment, the Eight Banners Martial Gods emerged out of thin air, surrounded by eight flags, and evil spirits filled the world.

"Today I will completely break your connection with Ping Qiu and reveal the true face of the mastermind behind you."

Even though the Xiaru Wuzhi has an old injury in one hand, he is still powerful even if he only has a sword in his hand.

It became intense in a flash.

During several tests, Xiaru Wuzhi seemed to have found a clue of the relationship between the two.

"Are you going to cut off both ends at the same time?"

Xia Ru narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself, "It's a pity that my wrist injury prevented me from using my two swords. Now maybe I can only try this trick."

After making up his mind, the hero suddenly appeared without a trace.

"Two-way Qi Jian!"

The Xiaru held the chivalrous Tao without trace. Behind him, he condensed Qi into a sword, Qi Sword, and the chivalrous Tao split in an instant, trying to cut the two ends into the interface.

But how could the person behind the scenes let him do it?

Just as the two swords escaped from their hands, a knife that was ready to break through the dark woods suddenly flashed.

"wrong!"

At the moment of crisis, Xiaru Wuzhi's eyes frightened and pointed at him.

But how could the Japanese ninja killer moves that could easily be broken? The untraceable fingers of the Xiaru immediately sprayed blood on his wrists, and a stream of evil spirit also penetrated into his body along the wound.

"Hmm? The evil power of Baqi! It's true that it's related to the Eight Tribes."

The heroes and scholars realized that this game must be designed by the eight divisions, and they immediately focused on it.

After the sneak attack, the Xiaru could not be distracted even if he had no trace. At this time, the Eight Banners Martial God behind him came again.

Faced with the joint efforts of the Eight Banners Martial God and Hei Yeming Killer, Xiaru Wuzhi had to worry about severely damaging the Eight Banners Martial God and let Luo Pingqiu, who shared his life, be expected to be attacked by Hei Yeming Killer. Even though he was extremely powerful, he was also restrained everywhere.

As the battle continued, the night sounded and suddenly turned into a ball of black fog and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Luo Pingqiu and slashed it with one knife.

Obviously, he understands the weakness of Xiaru Wuzhi.

Xiaru Wuzhi also understood the other party’s thoughts, but for Luo Pingqiu, he had no choice.

No trace! No trace!

The title is clearly pointed out that the strength of the heroic scholar without a trace is clearly pointed out. His light skills and his speed are superior to the Confucian scholars and even the world.

All martial arts in the world are invincible, but only fast is not broken.

The speed of the gods blocked the night sound between the night sound and the sleeping Luo Pingqiu. The heroic sword and the evil sword hit each other and made a crisp sound.

The powerful force instantly forced the night to retreat, but at the same time, an unexpected palm suddenly hit Xiaru's heart without a trace.

puff……

A mouthful of vermilion was spurted out with a mouthful of vermilion towards the sky.

Xia Ru looked back without a trace and his face became increasingly ugly, "I didn't expect that he could control Ping Qiu."

At this time, Luo Pingqiu's eyes were closed, but his evil spirits surged around him, killing towards Xiaru like a puppet without a trace.

When the three sides attacked each other, the heroes were unable to use force without a trace. They were severely injured and suddenly showed a death hindrance.

As time continues, Xia Ru Wuzhi suddenly feels the surging of evil spirits in his body, which actually affects his consciousness and body.

"Evil destiny..."

When Jian Ru ordered the Master to be infected by evil things, he knew it and even suppressed it, so he was very familiar with this power.

But unexpectedly, this strange power appeared in his body now.

"Not good, this killing game is a killing move. I really value me enough, but I haven't forced out the real mastermind behind the scenes yet, so I'm not willing to give up."

Xiaru's eyes flashed for a few times, and he became firm again.

Then he saw him shouting suddenly, and his great energy was strong and he suppressed the evil atmosphere in his body.
Chapter completed!