Chapter 207 Mysterious Goddaughter
"It's a powerful character," Jin Yang said secretly. I'm afraid this mysterious goddess is not simple, and she can escape from the city owner's mansion where the two worlds immortals are sitting. It's still important to rescue Nie Wushuang.
Jinyang, who made up his mind, recognized the direction and went directly to the city master's mansion. He didn't think much about it. He fought quickly and found the immortals of the two worlds of Xiongtian and drank hatred on the spot. Jinyang is confident about this. Grabbing Qin Ziyi, Jin Yang walked out of the street under the countless gaze of the crowd.
Listening to the continuous discussion behind him, Jin Yang looked at the building in front of him and understood why everyone was killed in this city. Even if the conditions were harsh, he did not leave. In the center of the city, there is a huge beam of light under the curtain of light that can't be expected to support the operation of this large array. Colorful colors, a lot of vitality spewed out.
"Capture the air." Jin Yang stared and felt the invisible tearing. He wanted to gather his luck, and at the same time, a trace of vitality surged. The purpose is the same, but the means are poor.
Jinyang, whose purple light is reflected on his body, is a little disdainful. All the active forces are gathering heaven and earth, monks' luck to transform themselves. The best means is mutual benefit, but it is obvious that there are some inequality in this city. High-level monks, such as monks above the immortals, will not stay here. No matter how much vitality you have, you won't change.
Low-level monks are not necessarily, and mana and fairy weapons are more important in their eyes.
Staring at the pillar of light in the square, a trace of light suddenly flashed on the face of Jinyang, who turned his mind. The strategy of Zhenyuan City was also good, at least raised a two-world immortal: "I just don't know what the combat effectiveness is?"
Jinyang, standing at the entrance of the street, looked up at the light curtain and thought about the next step. Since we want to save people, we must guard against throwing rats.
Just as Jin Yang was thinking about it, a voice suddenly came to his ear, "Little brother, what are you thinking about?" It blew into his ear like a gust of wind. Huh?" Jinyang, who had always been cautious, moved his mind and did not feel the owner of the voice.
"Girl, it's not friendly to hide your greeting." Jin Yang held his breath and pulled the confused Qin Ziyi to his side, waiting for the man to appear.
"My sister also has difficulties. Don't care about it, little brother." The sound sounded again, and Jinyang, standing on the edge of the empty square, moved and swept ten meters. The air was suppressed and exploded, still empty.
"What can I do for you?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice, and he was more guarded against this man. His cultivation and magical power were so high that even he could not find him.
"Hey, the little woman has nothing to do, she just wants a little brother... Take it out of the city."
"I don't have time!" Jin Yang's face turned cold, and he guessed that this person was probably the escaped Xuantian female monk. Is that right? When the whole city comes to arrest you, I will..." A burst of laughter came to Jinyang's ears. What was strange was that there was no one in the thousands of square squares except huge pillars of light and a small number of monks who drew energy.
Jin Yang's face darkened when he heard her words, and he knew what was going on.
I'm afraid this so-called Xuantian monk already knows that he is the one who killed Xiong Feng. Even so, Jinyang does not intend to compromise. The immortals of the three worlds can't be killed and can't win, but he still has the confidence to fight against the immortals of the two worlds.
"Xuantian female monk, you want to hit me, hey, but it depends on who is caught." A trace of sarcasm flashed on Jinyang's face, and his right hand reached behind, ready to pull out the moment of the underworld. You, okay, take me out. What conditions do you want? You can drive!" The seemingly generous mysterious goddess hurriedly opened her mouth.
Jin Yang's hand slowly withdrew, without the intention of drawing the sword, as if he was considering her suggestion.
After half a sound, a trace of cold light flashed in Jin Yang's eyes. With a cling sound, the underworld carved out of its sheath and cut the air beside him fiercely. The cyan sword spirit is extremely sharp.
"Ah, barbarian, you are cruel..." With a scream, more than ten meters came out, and Jinyang's blood surged and suppressed a space, when all those sounds were pressed back. It takes some courage to threaten me.
With a sword in the void, Jinyang, who was full of blood and blood, stood with his sword and did not take advantage of the victory. A figure flashed through the air, leaving a trace of blood and a faint fishy smell, which disappeared again.
"This is how you say hello." The voice was a little cold. Jin Yang didn't feel it at all. He glanced at the right side and didn't take action. He clearly felt her breath.
"A sword is good for people like you." Jinyang paused for a moment, "When you don't know your method, take you out. Humph, I'm afraid I'll expose my identity and let everyone chase me. This simple trick can't be a fool.
Jin Yang finished speaking and wanted to go to the city lord's mansion behind it around the pillar of light.
The mysterious goddess with the magical power of the void stared at the distant Jinyang, and the power of the void flowing between her fingers loomed, and her fierce eyes flashed with fing eyes. Staring at Jin Yang's disappeared back, his hidden empty body suddenly moved and followed.
After staring at the pillar of light, the so-called city master's mansion, Jinyang was secretly shocked. A huge triangular tower, 50 or 60 meters high, with dark red ripples emitted: "Is this the city master's mansion?" Jin Yang opened his mouth and surrounded him with the divine thoughts, which had long been aware of the mysterious goddess standing not far away.
"Yes, what do you want. Just send me out of the city!" The mysterious goddess who dares not show her true face does not forget her purpose.
Jin Yang, who heard the words, pondered for a moment. According to this layout, the possibility of finding Nie Wushuang was extremely low. He made up his mind and did not look back and said, "This request can be promised to you. However, help me find Nie Wushuang's place until he is rescued. After saying that, Jin Yang waited for the reply of the mysterious goddess.
The mysterious goddess standing more than ten meters away changed her face and stared at Jin Yang's back and flashed a trace of anger: "Save Nie Wushuang. Humph, go by yourself. I want me to go into the tiger's den again and dream!"
Jin Yang was stunned when he heard her voice and immediately turned around. He looked at the mysterious goddess who was about to leave in his mind and said, "Tiger's den? It seems that you know Nie Wushuang's location. Where is she? The mysterious goddess who turned away did not look back. It was not until she disappeared in Jinyang's perception that a voice came: "At the bottom of the giant tower, in the dungeon!"
The corners of Jinyang's eyes shrank, the bottom of the giant tower?
Turn around and look at the huge tower silently. There is a silence 300 meters around, and the rough tower is more like a heavenly chasm.