Kryptonians come to the second dimension

"Hello, fellow Daoists of the Southern School."

On the outskirts of the main hall, hundreds of cultivators suffered heavy casualties. Many cultivators wearing the clothes of Southern School disciples had lost their breath, which was shocking, but there were also many alive, and they were in a very miserable state.

Ye Wudao glanced around and found that there were quite a lot of dead people, more than 50 people.

This was also a considerable casualty for the Southern School.

Looking more carefully, he actually found a familiar figure.

Antarctic! ?

And there was Nanhuo.

Nanhuo was leading the Southern School cultivators to take care of the battlefield. Unexpectedly, Xie Jiao suddenly appeared. He was shocked and burst into violent flames all over his body. A strong wall of fire blocked many Southern School disciples.

He was protecting the Southern School disciples.

However, Xie Jiao did not take action. Seeing their panic, he just smiled contemptuously.

"Nanhuo, do you know me?" Xie Jiao asked.

Nanhuo's face was ashen, and he clenched his fists and his eyes were cold when he heard it.

"Xie Jiao! Who doesn't know you, this witch? I didn't expect you to set up an ambush. Damn it. You want the Qi of Heaven, right? Come and grab it if you have the guts!"

"Grab?" Xie Jiao sneered: "Today I will not only grab it, but also kill all of you!"

"The witch is vicious!"

Nan Huo cursed angrily and sacrificed his magic weapon.

For a moment, this underground world was like a scorching sun, bright and hot.

Beside Nan Huo, Nan Ji looked terrified, and his scalp was numb with fear. He scanned the many demon cultivators and found that they all had powerful auras, and there were even those in the late Sun and Moon Realm.

On their side, apart from Nan Huo, the only high-level combat power was him and another senior brother.

Originally, he was seriously injured after the battle. If he wanted to fight Xie Jiao head-on now, it would be bad.

He didn't not know Xie Jiao. After all, this witch had a very loud reputation and was very beautiful, so when Nan Huo spoke, he had already guessed Xie Jiao's identity in his heart.

The peerless genius among the demon cultivators!

However, when he was trembling with fear and looking at the many demon cultivators, he actually found a familiar figure, dressed in a very strange way, even a little bit, sissy.

But it is not appropriate to describe him as sissy, because this familiar person is too handsome. Normal people wear sissy clothes, but on him, he looks evil and handsome.

"Ye Wudao!"

Nanji exclaimed.

This person is Ye Wudao.

Nanhuo raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of Nanji's gaze, and was also slightly stunned: "Ye Wudao?"

He also knew Ye Wudao. Although it had been a few days and his impression was a little vague, he had met him after all and had a face-to-face exchange, so he still remembered him.

Ye Wudao smiled awkwardly and waved his hand as a greeting.

"Nanji, Nanhuo, I was kidnapped."

"Ah?" Nanhuo was stunned: "How were you kidnapped?"

Xie Jiao watched the two people communicate leisurely, with a playful look in her beautiful eyes, and did not interrupt.

Seeing that Xie Jiao did not speak, Ye Wudao's handsome face twitched.

Xie Jiao was obviously doing this on purpose. If she beat him and scolded him now, it would make sense that he was kidnapped, but now she didn't say anything, which was just playing with herself.

However, although Xie Jiao did not say anything, she had to explain it well, otherwise after leaving the secret realm, Nanhuo would complain and say that he betrayed the famous and upright sect. What should I do?

Thinking of this, Ye Wudao quickly pointed at Xie Jiao and said viciously: "This witch also ambushed me. When Tianming of Tianwei Sect and I opened the black hall, they took advantage of it. Not only did they take away the benefits, but they also arrested me."

"This..." Nanhuo's face was full of suspicion.

He couldn't help but look at Xie Jiao, and found that Xie Jiao was just sneering and didn't speak.

Suddenly, he frowned.