Luo Beihuang's expression moved, as if he felt something, a pair of scalp tingling light came out of his eyes!
Immediately, he stepped out and stepped toward the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space. At the end of this direction, it was Ye Wuque's...memory ban!
"I feel the taste of time and space and memory..."
Luo Beihuang's eyes revealed the joy and excitement that he was about to obtain a big secret.
Faintly, he seemed to have seen a group of pure white light looming!
But immediately, Luo Beihuang's footsteps suddenly stopped!
Because at this moment, above the void in front of him, a crystal clear white jade bead suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if it had always been here, and had never left!
This white jade bead is very beautiful, but for some reason there is a hideous crack on it, giving a sense of incompleteness.
However, Luo Beihuang's originally smiling eyes slowly narrowed at this time, and a kind of dignity and caution came out of them!
He felt a deep jealousy!
Even if I am just a soul left behind at the moment, it is still infinitely terrifying!
But he didn't even perceive the slightest fluctuation and trace of this white jade bead, which made Luo Beihuang feel an incredible!
"A treasure against the sky?"
"If so, it would be interesting..."
Luo Beihuang suddenly laughed!
Immediately, I saw his right hand widened, index finger and close together, an infinite horrible power burst out in an instant, pointing outright toward the white jade bead!
"The Emperor is stunning!"
laugh!
A brilliant, dazzling dark golden finger light exploded, stirring the universe, shattering the cycle of reincarnation, and directly swept towards the white jade beads!
then……
There's no after that.
Luo Beihuang's body was shocked!
Under his attack, the white jade beads did not change at all!
call out!
Luo Beihuang's face suddenly changed, because the white jade beads that had been floating in the void were flying towards him at this moment, and then directly melted into his body under his incredible, even furious, gaze!
"This, what power is this!!!"
Luo Beihuang, who had always been unpredictable, uttered an incredible roar at this moment, but his body began to shatter inch by inch, and began to turn into flying ash like a cracked firefly!
It seems that knowing that resisting anyway is useless, Luo Beihuang stopped resisting, but calmed down. He glanced at the white jade bead above his head again, then glanced at the soul space, and finally his eyes lifted. , Ye Wuque, who seemed to look at the outside world through the Soul Space, suddenly smiled lightly again.
"Little Junior Brother Ye Wuque... Very good, Senior Brother remembers you..."
Click!
Immediately, Luo Beihuang's whole body was completely wiped out and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before!
But at the moment when he was in the ashes, there was a harsh and cruel voice from Ye Wuque's Soul Space, reaching the deepest part of Fan Qinghui's Soul Space!
"kill him!"
Three cold words exploded!
But in Ye Wuque's soul space, as Luo Beihuang's ashes disappeared, the calmness of the past was restored.
A crystal clear white jade bead flew up, floating in the void.
Click!
Suddenly, a second hideous crack opened in the white jade bead!
The two cracks coexist, making the white jade beads seem to be shaky, seeming to be completely split at any time.
But with a squeak, the white jade bead disappeared out of thin air, just like the abruptness and mystery when it appeared.
At the same moment!
In the middle of Tao Chi Plaza!
A beautiful shadow sitting side by side!
A tall and slender figure stands with his hands on his back!
It is Fan Qinghui and Ye Wuque!
Both of them closed their eyes tightly!
But at this moment, the cross-legged Qianying suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strange dark golden light surging in it. There was no emotion at all, and some were just a dead silence and emptiness.
She saw her leap up, her right hand clenched into a fist, and she instantly traversed a distance of ten feet. The speed was so fast that she gathered all her strength and slammed Ye Wuque with one punch!
"Hengtian Demon Fist...enslave the common people!!"
boom!
As if a demon of the world was born, standing under the starry sky, magic power and fist strength are intertwined, crushing everything!
Powerful fist, unparalleled horror!
Fan Qinghui's sudden attack shocked everyone!
"How could this be? Could it be that... Saint Son... lost?"
There is an incredible opening from a true disciple!
Everyone immediately tensed, staring at Fan Qinghui and Ye Wuque!
And at the moment!
Among the six first seats in the distance, the pupils of "Tian Xuan Zi" were shrinking violently, as if a million thunders fell in his heart!
"This breath... and Hengtian Demon Fist..."
"The evil barrier! It's the evil barrier!!!"
Bang! !
In the center of Daoji Plaza, there was an earth-shaking roar suddenly!
Fan Qinghui's right fist suddenly solidified!
Because a white and slender palm lightly grabbed Fan Qinghui's right fist at this moment, and blocked her fist lightly.
Standing long, Ye Wuque, whose eyes were closed tightly, opened his eyes as soon as he brushed it!
In an instant, the entire Daoji Plaza was like cold electricity, bursting with a mighty coercion!
Those bright eyes seemed to encompass the eternity of heaven and earth!
Fan Qinghui was blocked by Ye Wuque with a punch, she still did not give up, the dark golden light gushing in her eyes, raised her right fist again, exhausted all her strength to blast the second punch, screaming screaming!
"Hengtian Demon Fist! The whole world is exhausted..."
Bang!
Fan Qinghui flew out!
He hit the ground hard and passed out and lost consciousness.
Ye Wuque slowly retracted his right hand, his complexion was calm, his hair fluttered, and his body was standing long.
A dead silence between heaven and earth!
Can spin even endless boiling! !
"Holy Son! holy Son! holy Son..."
All the true disciples burst out with earth-shattering cheers and shouts!
Obviously, the challenge from Fan Qinghui was strongly suppressed by Ye Wuque!
The cheers from all over the sky came straight to the sky.
But no one knew that Ye Wuque, who looked calm at this moment, had already been infiltrated by cold sweat!
