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One hundred and twenty two, golden life wheel

The wind was surging and rustling. The cold wind swept across the streets and alleys, lonely and silent. Ling Xi made the flying beast stagnate in the air and looked down hesitantly. Logically speaking, at least one person could not be so desolate.

This is not like a prosperous city-state, it is clearly a fortress abandoned after war.

Ye Yang pulled Ling Xi and turned around and said, "He didn't chase him."

"Don't worry, no. He shouldn't know that we are on this road." Ling Xi took a long walk to avoid Liu Chang and came here. Even if Liu Chang had the ability to be a master of heaven, he would definitely not be able to find him.

What he was confused about was that something was wrong with this city. According to common sense, no matter what, one or two guards should be standing on the city wall. But no one could see this huge city, which made Ling Xi feel worried.

"There may be a problem in this city." Ling Xi asked the flying beast closer to the city, and could vaguely see the messy things and vague blood on the streets with his soul.

"Will there be an army to attack here? All the people here ran away to escape?" Ye Yang guessed.

Ling Xi suddenly remembered the slaughtered village I met a few days ago. These two things were probably done by the same group of forces.

In the dark, countless gazes stared at him coldly. Ling Xi felt more and more uneasy. He felt that there was something wrong with the city and said, "Let's leave here and don't stay for a long time."

He urged the flying beast to fly over the sky, intending to leave here and continue on the road. Suddenly, several beams of light swept over and formed a cage, trapping the two people and one beast inside.

The flying beast roared, and its wings were accidentally wiped against the light column, and it was quickly cut off. It led Ling Xi and Ling Xi and the others to fall down and smash into the city.

Ling Xi collapsed a tile building, and used his soul to support Ye Yang in time and protect her.

Ye Yang almost fell to the ground and was let down by Ling Xi with his soul. He stood up in confusion, his whole body was intact, and there was not even a slight pain. This was at least hundreds of feet high. With his body in the spiritual cultivation realm, it would be impossible for him to fall down without any safety.

Recently, there have been more and more strange things happening to Ling Xi, which makes him a little confused.

Ye Yang slapped the dust off her dress. Before she could speak, there were shouts of killing everywhere around her. Many soldiers in black armor rushed from the hidden place and surrounded Ling Xi and the others.

Ling Xi pulled out the Dragon Hall sword, glanced around, and felt a chill in his heart. The armor of these people was all in the style of the Black Feather Emperor. There is no doubt that the Black Feather Emperor is here.

When Ling Xi met him a year ago, he was able to break through the realm. Now, after a year, I still don’t know how far the realm of the Black Feather Emperor has been improved.

Sure enough, Ling Xi just thought of this when he heard a burst of laughter. The sky was covered with dark clouds, which made Ling Xi breathless.

"Ling Xi? Finally let me catch you." The Black Feather Emperor suddenly appeared behind Ling Xi, raised his hand and pressed him into the ruins, causing a piece of dust.

Ling Xi's eyes trembled. How did the Black Feather Emperor know that he was here? His news had long been hidden deep by major forces. Even he had disappeared from the Chaos Realm with the Sifang Tomb.

"How do you feel? Are you surprised? I can't guess how I recognized you?" The Black Feather Emperor reached out and took off Ling Xi's face armor, glanced at his face and sneered: "After so long, you still haven't escaped from my palm."

Ling Xi lifted the Dragon Hall Sword and stabbed the Black Feather Emperor, but the Black Feather Emperor grabbed the blade with his bare hands. The blade cut through the Black Feather Emperor's fingers and leaked black blood. The Dragon Hall Sword has lost its power at this time and has turned into a normal spiritual weapon in fear.

The Black Feather Emperor could not feel the pain-like laughter, and snatched the knife in Ling Xi's hand with his huge force, glanced at him and threw it away, "Let me see what a peerless magic weapon is."

The soul-devouring spear appeared, snatching away all the glory. The tip of the spear pointed at Ling Xi, and the evil aura burst out. Endless fear suddenly emerged in Ling Xi's heart. This fear came from the depths of his soul and could not be resisted at all.

Ling Xi stiffened his body and watched helplessly as the tip of the gun stopped not far from his eyebrows.

"I'll give you a chance." The Black Feather Emperor talked about the conditions with Ling Xi for some reason, and looked at Ye Yang who was subdued by his men and said, "You can only survive one person with her. You can choose the survivor. With just one word, you can decide whether you die or she dies." The Black Feather Emperor raised his spear and smiled coldly.

Of course there was a reason for him to say this. The phantom who told him the news put forward another condition for Ling Xi to make this choice. No matter which Ling Xi chooses next, he will die.

The Black Feather Emperor was so happy that he agreed, teased Ling Xi and played with him in the midst of applause. This made him excited.

"You are shameless!" Ye Yang cursed at the Black Feather Emperor, looking at Ling Xi with red eyes.

Ling Xicai didn't care what the Heiyu Emperor thought and said without hesitation: "You let her go! I'll give you my life!"

Ye Yang was stunned. She thought Ling Xi would choose him without hesitation. After all, she had just known Ling Xi for a while, so there was no need to lose her life for her.

"It is human instinct to seek profit and avoid harm. Why do you have to do this? Do you have no one you care about? You go, I won't blame you." Ye Yang asked Chao Lingxi, his face full of confusion.

Ye Yang's words hurt Ling Xi. He also wanted to live and didn't want to go back to see them together. But many times, Ling Xi had no choice. He couldn't help Ye Yang's death. This was his bottom line.

Seeing Ling Xi silent, Ye Yang suddenly laughed out loud and covered her mouth: "I finally know why you liked her."

Ling Xi didn't hear anything she said at all. The tip of the gun in his eyes gradually magnified and stabbed his eyebrows.

Ling Xi wanted to fight to the death, but she didn't even have the courage to look directly at the spear. The fear from the soul completely crushed Ling Xi's fighting spirit.

Suddenly, the figure of the Black Feather Emperor was fixed in front of Ling Xi, with a rampant smile on his face, and the blue flame stained with the ghost spear in his hand was also motionless.

Everything in front of Ling Xi stopped without warning, and time seemed to have paused, without any movement. He tried to turn over and avoid the attack of the Black Feather Emperor.

Stagnation was fleeting, and the Black Feather Emperor stabbed into the ruins with a shot, raising countless dust lights, almost leveling the ground.

The Black Feather Emperor put away his spear, and his eyes became more crazy. He stared at Ling Xi who had passed through the gate of hell: "You are the first person to avoid me. You are indeed qualified to be missed by me."

He then stabbed another shot. Ling Xi used his soul to call the Dragon Hall Sword in advance and crossed it in front of him. The ghost spear ruthlessly stabbed the Dragon Hall Sword. The Dragon Hall Sword, which had been weathered and mottled, broke in response to the sound and turned into two pieces. The blade flew over to Ling Xi's face and got stuck in the scales of the helmet.

Ling Xi didn't care about his heartache. He no longer had the strength to block the next blow from the Black Feather Emperor, and shouted to Yeyang with all his might: "Run quickly!"

A white light lit up from the sky, even more dazzling than the sun, covering the entire world in a blink of an eye. Ling Xi was so thorny that she couldn't open her eyes. She felt her eyes stinging and she was suffering every breath.

Seeing Ling Xi disappearing from the space, the Black Feather Emperor shouted wildly: "Who is it! Who let him run away! Get out of here!" The Black Feather Emperor waved his ghost spear and stabbed half of the city into wasteland, and even his own men were killed and injured.

The phantom appeared in front of the Black Feather Emperor. The Black Feather Emperor saw him at a glance, turned his head and asked, "It's you? Did you let him go?"

The phantom did not say anything, and pulled out a long sword from the space. The long sword appeared with huge pressure, and the blade was engraved with various patterns and formations.

"I want to kill you! Take away your soul and turn you into a scum!" The Black Feather Emperor shouted loudly, not caring about the power of the destruction realm that was revealed on the phantom.

"The eldest lady told me to ensure that she will kill you without being exposed." The phantom said this coldly and raised the words in his hand.

The Black Feather Emperor was simply a madman. Even though he knew that the Phantom was a destruction realm, he still had no intention of retreating. He held the ghost spear tightly and wanted to fight the Phantom to death.

Just as the phantom was about to take action, two tentacles suddenly stretched out from the depths of the space, wrapping around the Black Feather Emperor's body, trying to drag him into the interior of the space.

The Black Feather Emperor struggled reluctantly and shouted: "Let me go! I'm going to kill him!"

The two tentacles, regardless of the shouts of the Black Feather Emperor, dragged him into the depths of the space and wiped away the traces.

The phantom's eyes flashed, and he did not chase after him rashly. From the two vines just now, he felt a sense of death. This sense of death is heavier than the ghost spear, or in other words, the ghost spear and Teng Meng's sense of death also came from the same source of power. The thing secretly rescued the Black Feather Emperor, and at the same time warned the phantom not to chase him.

The phantom thought of this and was very troubled. He couldn't tell the eldest lady what she ordered and was also tortured.

"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?" Ling Xi seemed to hear Ye Feng's call and opened his eyes. He was in a wasteland, and the night sky shining, and I don't know where he is now.

Ye Ding stood there in a daze, looking at Ling Xi's eyes blankly, unable to say a word. At this moment, Ling Xi's eyes turned into golden colors, and his pupils turned into a hexagonal life wheel, spinning slowly.

These eyes have special magic powers, and people will be attracted by it as soon as they take a look and cannot escape.

"Your eyes." Ye Ding pointed at Ling Xi's eyes and said softly.

Ling Xi touched his stinging eyes and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? What happened to my eyes?" He condensed a piece of ice with Yuan Ling and looked at his eyes as a mirror.

The golden life wheels shocked him very much. He couldn't believe that this was his own eyes. After all, this kind of eyes was so strange.

Blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and then the golden life wheel disappeared and faded, turning back to his ordinary eyes. Ling Xi stood at a loss and tried to blink his eyes. The stinging sensation made him lose consciousness for a moment, sweating in a cold place, and he was confusedly touching to a soft place.
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