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    Under the abyss, Ye Futian wrapped himself and Xia Qingyuan in it like a cocoon.

    At this moment, he seemed to sense something, and the branches and leaves of the ancient tree wrapped around his body spread towards the surroundings, and then like a blooming flower, the figures of him and Xia Qingyuan gradually appeared.

    They still had their eyes closed. Ye Futian had been recovering during this time, while waiting for the opportunity. Unexpectedly, the evil thoughts seemed to recede on their own.

    Beside Ye Futian, Xia Qingyuan sat there quietly. She also closed her eyes. At this moment, her cheeks felt a little hot, her eyelashes moved, and her bright eyes narrowed into a slit, quietly watching  At a glance, what caught the eye was a handsome face, with long silver hair that moved with the wind, so free and unrestrained.

    Ye Futian seemed to be aware of it, and also opened his eyes. Xia Qingyuan dodged his eyes and looked in another direction.

    However, at this moment, her pupils shrank slightly, and she felt her whole body tense, and the breath swept out of her body instantly.

    Ye Futian also looked forward, his eyes suddenly changed, and there was a burst of coldness, as if the hair on his body was about to stand on end.

    In front of them, there was a figure standing.

    The figure standing there didn't let out a trace of aura, and even couldn't perceive his existence, as if it was nothingness, but he just stood there, looking at him quietly, his pupils were terribly frightening.  The bloody red glow, just looking at it, let the will of Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan be directly penetrated.

    Unexpectedly, someone was there.

    What about Lisheng?

    "Ye Futian has seen seniors." Ye Futian tensed all over, and shouted at the figure in front of him, who was still looking at Ye Futian, without any expression on his face, and even his body itself seemed to exist like nothingness.

    "Om." The other party disappeared from the abyss in a flash, and Ye Futian looked up, only a wisp of breath was still there.

    "Let's go." Ye Futian said, his body swayed up, and he went towards the abyss. After a while, Ye Futian appeared outside the abyss, and all the people above were also stunned, all staring at him.  The figure that appeared.

    Qi Xuangang's expression was extremely solemn, and the appearance of this figure gave him a sense of irresistibility.

    Moreover, he actually appeared from the abyss, who is this person?

    Later, when they saw Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan coming, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally nothing happened.

    However, Ye Futian also seemed to be staring at that figure, not knowing who it was.

    The figure walked out step by step, step by step forward, the direction he was walking in was the direction Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen were in.

    More precisely, it was Ye Wuchen's direction.

    He looked at the sword in Ye Wuchen's hand, and a ray of red flashed in his eyes that had never been turbulent.

    "Senior." Ye Futian was extremely nervous when he saw this scene. He flickered forward, but felt an invisible force directly covering his body, and he was powerlessly floating in the air, unable to move an inch.

    And the other party still turned his back to him, as if he hadn't released his strength at all.

    This kind of ability is simply terrifying, as if there is an invisible hand in the void.

    "Wuchen." Ye Futian looked over there nervously, but the figure didn't seem to want to hurt Ye Wuchen, he just stood there quietly and watched.

    Ye Wuchen still stood there like a statue, holding the sword in both hands, only his body was still surrounded by demonic aura, which kept pouring into his body, and around his body, countless kendo airflow gathered and emerged  , as if it never stopped.

    Finally, the figure stretched out his hand.

    "Boom." Yu Sheng stepped forward, worried that the other party would hurt Ye Wuchen, he walked up to Ye Wuchen, but saw the other party's palm wave, and his body was thrown away directly, not a level existence at all.

    When the opponent's palm was stretched out, Ye Wuchen's body was suspended in the air little by little. When he grasped the palm, the countless air currents around Ye Wuchen's body all poured into his body in an instant. At this moment, the expression on Ye Wuchen's face  The lines twisted wildly.

    However, at this moment, a terrifying red light glowed in the pupils of the figure, and a ray of light directly rushed into Ye Wuchen's pupils. For a moment, the roaring thoughts in Ye Wuchen's mind became quiet  Come down and integrate into Ye Wuchen's will.

    Qi Xuanzang just stared at the other party, the strength of this person may be beyond their imagination.

    His palm rotated slightly, and suddenly the situation in the sky changed, and countless sword intents appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun.

    He shook his palm slightly, and in an instant, countless sword intents turned into bright lights, rushing into the leaves.bsp; One after another silhouettes walked forward, among the crowd, Zhanyuan, the supreme Dao body of Zixiao Tiangong, was also there, but now he is with the emperor of Zixiao Tiangong, with the sound of thunder on his body, walking forward  .

    In addition to them, the powerhouses of all the top forces have arrived, moving forward in different wind directions.

    Gradually, they came to a huge monster cloud, which was surrounded by circles, seemingly endless.

    Looking up, no matter what level of powerhouse they are, they all feel a suffocating pressure, as if to crush them.

    This terrifying monster cloud stretches above the head, and sometimes a monster shadow can be seen from it, as if it is about to crawl out of the monster cloud.

    "Here we are." Someone walked along the destructive monster cloud, and he saw a figure in white sitting cross-legged on a lone peak, looking like a scholar.

    This white-clothed figure, he actually sat in the very center of the storm.

    "What is this for?" the strong men thought to themselves.

    The strong man in Zixiao Tiangong recognized that figure, a descendant of the Gu family.

    What is he doing there?

    Who brought him here?

    Is Gu Tianxing okay?

    But now, sitting there, who is he waiting for?

    None of them knew the answer, so they could only keep walking towards that mountain!  </div&gt
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