Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The blood-red long sword is rolling in murderous intent, like a black cloud rolling over, trying to kill everything and everything!

This blood-red long sword was like red crystal, as if reflecting blood-red light.

A cry of a sword sounded like weeping across the sky, and the sky filled with clouds illuminating the dark space and time into red.

This sword slashed down and slashed towards the Netherworld Sect disciple who was frightened and desperately gathering strength for defense.

When this sword slashed to the disciple of the Netherworld Sect, the entire time and space seemed to stand still for an instant!

Suddenly!

I saw numerous time and space cracks bursting out at this moment in the entire time and space, flickering in Zhang and He!

These time-space cracks run through thousands of miles, just like opening an abyss into the dark void!

There are more than one or two such huge cracks. There are already dozens of such huge spatial cracks within a radius of thousands of miles between two people! This is not to mention the countless small space cracks densely packed!

"what!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, the disciple of the Netherworld Sect burst out a scream.

The terrifying killing intent of Zhang Yi's sword has poured into the body of the Netherworld Sect disciple, raging in his body.

The black mist of the Netherworld Sect disciple's body surged madly, and it was obviously almost impossible to condense.

But Zhang Yi had already taken back his life Feijian at this time.

One sword is over.

The disciple of the Netherworld Sect, has been defeated.

I saw that the black mist on this Netherworld Sect disciple was quickly dissipating, and he could no longer condense into a human form, making him look like a black cloud about to dissipate.

His scarlet eyes also began to fade quickly.

The disciple of the Netherworld Sect was using his last strength, staring at the huge face in the sky and shouted bitterly:

"Ghost! You dare to hurt me! Sooner or later, my Netherworld Sect will not only destroy your mortal fetus, but also kill the immortal world and destroy your body!"

Finally, with an unwilling shout, the Netherworld Sect disciple suddenly collapsed and dissipated completely.

At this point, the disciple of the Netherworld Sect was finally wiped out.

After solving the Netherworld Sect disciple, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the huge face in the sky.

"The ghost and immortal fetus is really perverse, and his thinking is unpredictable."

Mo Nu threatened to kill Zhang Yi before, but instead let the Netherworld Sect disciples come to kill Zhang Yi.

But when the Netherworld Sect disciple launched an attack, Mo Nu suddenly ate the ghost head, causing the Netherworld Sect disciple to be directly killed by Zhang Yi's troubled world.

This Mo girl is capricious and changing, and Zhang Yi is also unpredictable.

Zhang Yi immediately looked at the huge human face in the sky with his sword, and asked in a cold voice:

"Mo Nu, is it our turn to win a showdown now?"

Mo Nu's gloomy eyes stared at Zhang Yi coldly.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Nui gave a light blow.

A gust of wind suddenly occurred in this dark time and space, and with it, some strange scenery emerged from the darkness.

It was a group of people, it was Zhou Zhiqiang, Xiaohe, and Fuxingmen disciples.

This group of people appeared in the distance of Zhang Yi, they looked around in amazement, obviously they didn't understand how they got here.

I saw Mo Nu staring at them and said:

"Kill Zhang Yi...you can go...otherwise...die!"

When everyone heard Mo Nu's words, they couldn't help looking at Zhang Yi.

Then Zhou Zhiqiang and others rushed towards Zhang Yi:

"Sect Master, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, then looked up at Mo Nu:

"You let them kill me? Then you found the wrong person, not to mention whether they can kill me, even if they can kill, they won't come to hurt their sect master!"

Zhou Zhiqiang and a group of Fuxingmen disciples also spoke:

"That's right! We are loyal to the sect master and will never change until we die!"

Mo Nu's huge face was condescending, looking down at everyone.

The expression on her face was getting colder and colder, especially those eyes were as cold as dead eyes.

At the end, only Mo Nu's huge cold face began to fade into the darkness.

She only left a very resentful sentence:

"Then you all go to die!"

With this sentence finished, Mo Nu's entire face disappeared.

In the surroundings, endless darkness was restored.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, wondering how Mo Nu wanted to deal with them.

At first, Zhang Yi originally thought that Mo Nu would directly attack everyone, but now he has not seen Mo Nu act.

After waiting for a while, all Zhang Yi thought:

"She's not trying to trap us here, right?"

Zhang Yi immediately used his spiritual sense to investigate around his forehead.

However, his divine consciousness enveloped a very wide area, but he was still unable to detect anything else in the darkness.

Now Zhang Yi's spiritual consciousness covers a wide range, and it can already cover several cities.

However, even so, Zhang Yi couldn't find anything else in the divine consciousness, as if this place was really endless darkness.

Zhou Zhiqiang couldn't help asking:

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yi said:

"The hardest thing now is to leave this place."

Zhou Zhiqiang and a group of Fuxingmen disciples couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, obviously they didn't know what Zhang Yi meant by saying that.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly, then opened them quickly.

In his eyes, two Tai Chi patterns have appeared.

Tai Chi Sky Eye!

Tai Chi Tianyan can see through all falsehoods.

Zhang Yi now uses Taiji Tianyan to find a way out of this dark space.

However, Zhang Yi frowned when he saw this:

"What a strong ghost! The ghost is covering my eyes, making it impossible for me to see clearly!"

Tai Chi Tianyan can see through some falsehoods.

But this kind of ghost is not a vain, but a real thing.

So when Zhang Yi opened Tai Chi Tian's eyes and looked at it, he saw that the surrounding ghostly energy was as dense as fog, blocking Zhang Yi's sight as much as possible, making it impossible for Zhang Yi to see clearly what was behind the strong ghostly energy.

Wherever there are strong ghosts, there must be powerful ghosts.

Needless to say, the most powerful ghost here is Mo Nu.

Now that the Tai Chi Sky Eye is invalid, you can only leave this place by moving.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"Everyone is ready, I will take you to fly and get out of here!"

Immediately Zhang changed his hand to a roll, and a vast mana suddenly radiated out.

This piece of mana immediately lifted up all the Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe, and flew high into the sky with Zhang Yi.

Then Zhang Yi moved, leading everyone to fly towards the deep darkness.

Zhang Yi's flying speed was extremely fast. He kept flying deep into the darkness at high speed, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was constantly searching towards the surrounding darkness.

Time passed slowly.

Zhang Yi has been flying continuously for six hours, and at his speed, he can fly around the earth once.

But in front of everyone, there is still endless darkness, as if the darkness will not dissipate.

Zhang Yi knew that it didn't make any sense for him to fly like this.

"Since I can't fly, let me see how high this place is!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi began to quickly rise vertically towards the sky, he wanted to see where the top of this dark space was.

He kept climbing, and time passed again.

After another six hours, Zhang Yi still hadn't been able to fly to the top of this place.

It's as if there is never a vertex in this dark time and space.

"I don't know if this is a distorted space, or it is affected by the formation. Unfortunately, the ghost is so terrible that my Taiji Eyes cannot be used. In this way, I am afraid it will become difficult to leave here."

Zhang Yi knows that it doesn't make sense to continue to rise.

So he began to fall.

However, he had only fallen for less than ten minutes, and the earth had already appeared under everyone's feet.

The rest of the people were amazed at this scene, as it did not reach the top for six hours when it rose vertically, and it fell to the bottom for ten minutes when it dropped.

Only Zhang Yi knew that this was normal.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"Let's rest on the spot first, and rest in peace."

Hearing Zhang Yi's instructions, everyone began to sit down, and began to take some food and water out to eat and drink.

After all, dozens of hours have passed since entering the Guixian Dojo.

Zhang Yi stood alone and looked around.

Zhou Zhiqiang seemed to be aware of the strangeness, so he couldn't help but approach Zhang Yi and said:

"Sect Master, we are now..."

"Wait."

Zhang Yi replied:

"Grand Master Dao has already asked for reinforcements. As long as the reinforcements come inside and meet with the outside, they can leave here."

Zhou Zhiqiang finished listening, so he stopped talking.

After the Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe were all eating and drinking, Zhou Zhiqiang led them to meditate and practice.

Zhang Yi also sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

He had already determined that there was a problem with this dark time and space. At this time, rushing around like flies on the brows would have no result.

It's better to wait patiently. As soon as the wind and vines arrive, they break this place with external force, and Zhang Yi and others can easily go out.

So the group just sat and practiced in the dark time and space.

The time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

After these three days, everything went as usual without the slightest change.

On the fourth day, something strange happened.

While Zhang Yi and his group were sitting in meditation, a darkness surging over quietly, completely isolating Zhang Yi from the people around them.

When Zhang Yi sensed that the voices, breathing, and body temperature of the people around him could not be sensed for an instant, he knew that Mo Nu was starting to take action again.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yi opened his eyes, the surrounding Fuxingmen disciples and Xiaohe disappeared.

And in the darkness in front of him stood a bride wearing a blood-red wedding gown quietly.

It is Mo Nu.

Zhang Yi got up, came to Mo Nu, and asked:

"What do you want?"

Mo Nu looked at Zhang Yi, her lips curled up with a smile, and said quietly:

"Husband-in-law... Our wedding... hasn't finished yet."

Zhang Yi said:

"Mo Nu, you have misunderstood. I am not your husband-in-law, and I will not hold any wedding with you. I am here just to have a good talk with you. If you are willing to talk, then we sit down and have a good chat. You If you don’t want to talk about it, then let us leave. If you have to tear your skin, then it’s no good for us.”

When Mo Nu heard this, her expression quickly turned cold.

She stared at Zhang Yi fiercely, her pupils shrinking:

"Why... don't you marry me?"