Outside the Doujinfang, a white figure quietly approached.

"You kid just think too much. With Lan Yue's cultivation level, what can happen to her?" said carelessly.

Xiao Jingyao's face was cold and he looked at the gate of Doujinfang from afar.

When he absorbed the Demon Transformation Pool yesterday, he realized that the demonic energy in the Dome Domain seemed to contain a large amount of ghost energy.

If the matchmaker knew that she had no hope of escaping and chose to die together, she was afraid that the ghost energy would hurt Lan Yue.

"There are all around the God Transformation Stage, how do you get in?"

I remember that there were at least thirty God Transformation Stages that I set out just now, and it was impossible for them to squeeze into Doujinfang. There is a high probability that there will be some people who will stay to come to visit the door.

Xiao Jingyao showed a sneer when he heard this, and walked towards Doujinfang, "How to enter? Go openly."

When Xiao Jingyao walked to the door, the God Transformation Period in the dark soon discovered him.

A hint of surprise appeared in their eyes, "Isn't this Xiao Jingyao from Tianhua Sect? Why did he come to a small Jindan stage?"

Xiao Jingyao stepped into the Doujinfang with expressionless face, and indeed no one stopped him.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Why don't they really stop you?"

There was no accident on Xiao Jingyao's face. It was very simple, but he just guessed it.

There is a battle between the God Transformation Period. If an ordinary Golden Elixir Period breaks in, there is almost no possibility of survival.

As the top of the list of heroes, he has become a thorn in the eyes of many people. If he really dies in this Doujinfang this time, I am afraid they will not be too happy.

Xiao Jingyao walked through the hall and went straight to the elegant room where the matchmaker often lived.

At this time, the originally exquisite door had been broken, revealing the black and black door inside.

Xiao Jingyao stepped into this black gate without hesitation.

On the other hand, under the control of the matchmaker, the demonic energy had completely exploded, hitting Lan Yue like a frenzy.

The Breaking Demonic Trading kept turning, setting up a white barrier for Lan Yue.

But the demonic energy is endless, and it goes one after another, quickly consuming the power of breaking the delusion.

Seeing this, Lan Yue frowned slightly. After all, the biggest magic of breaking the false plate lies in breaking the false, and defense is not its strength.

So Lan Yue waved her left hand and said, "Baby, come back."

Powangpan knew that Lan Yue would not be timid, so he turned back to Lan Yue's hand without hesitation, and the white barrier disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Lan Yue turned his right hand and the thunder sword was already in his hand.

The next moment, a dazzling purple light burst out from around her, and then a violent aura that ruined the world began to rage in this black space.

When the originally surging black air touches the purple light, it seems to have encountered a nemesis, retreating like a tide.

"Um!?"

The matchmaker saw this in the dark, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened. She felt a trembling from the depths of her soul from the purple light, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

"What's this!?"

Lan Yue did not answer the matchmaker, and the thunder sword suddenly waved downwards, and a purple lightning blew through the black fog, almost illuminating the entire space.

The hideous faces made up of countless demonic energy have nowhere to hide under the purple light. Even if they are as powerful as the moon, they can't help but feel creepy at this moment.

I saw black faces entangled, and they showed their most vicious expressions, twisting and conveying hatred, fear and killing from the depths of their souls.

At this moment, all ugliness is infinitely magnified, and all curses are unscrupulous.

Lan Yue was slightly stunned, and suddenly saw a white figure walking alone in the thick black fog.

His figure was as pine, as calm as walking in the garden, and his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were coming towards her with a gentle smile.

"Yao'er?" Lan Yue couldn't help but be surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Master."

Xiao Jingyao walked to Lan Yue, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes, which were always deep, were tender and tender at this time, focused and affectionate.

In such a dark and cold environment, Xiao Jingyao seemed to be glowing slightly. His eyes were filled with too much deep meaning, which made Lan Yue's heart jump slightly.

"Yao'er?" Lan Yue didn't dare to investigate the meaning in his eyes and shouted guiltily.

"Um?"

Xiao Jingyao lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, getting closer and closer.

A trace of discomfort flashed across Lan Yue's face. She turned her eyes away and was about to retreat a little, when suddenly Xiao Jingyao's voice became low.

"Master."

Then a white light flashed, and the sharp sword intent pierced the skin and hurt. Lan Yue looked up in shock and saw Xiao Jingyao's originally handsome face slightly twisted.

Between his delicate eyebrows, the deep hatred seemed to turn into substance, and the unconcealed disgust and hatred made Lan Yue's heart tremble.

"Damn woman, go to death!"

Xiao Jingyao suddenly burst out, and the black air around him was rich, and the extreme coldness made Lan Yue's spine feel cold.

The white light of Ying Huajian was clearly the most familiar breath she was, but it was so cold that she felt cold.

Lan Yue instinctively raised the thunder sword to resist, and with a "kneel", a huge wave of air scattered everywhere.

The matchmaker, who was originally hiding in the dark, saw this and had a strange smile on her lips.

It's so interesting. The deepest beauty and fear in Lanyue's heart are actually the same person, and this person is also her apprentice.

Haha, I thought the relationship between this master and apprentice was unusual before, but now it seems that the master does not look like a master, and the apprentice does not look like a disciple.

It turns out that the human faces that appeared in the black fog just now are not simple. In the dome, they are called "Shin Faces".

If you look at them, the desires and fears deep in your heart will be infinitely magnified.

Under the influence of tens of thousands of "Yingxin Faces", even if the cultivation is as strong as Lan Yue, it is not spared. This is also the reason why the matchmaker is fearless.

No matter how many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage come in, they will lose their minds under the attack of "Yingxin Face".

At this moment, Lan Yue's heart was shocked. In front of her, she was the gentle Xiao Jingyao, and the cruel and cruel ghost king. Her heart was pulled by the limit, and fine beads of sweat couldn't help but seep out of her forehead.

Not right...it's too wrong...

Lan Yue waved the Thunder Sword and forced Xiao Jingyao back again. The only trace of reason she had left told her that everything in front of her was not true!

The Lanyue's Thunder Sword suddenly penetrated to the ground, and the delicate-faced Nascent Soul in the Qi Sea opened his eyes.

The next moment, the Nascent Soul limbs stretched out, and countless purple lightnings shot out from her body.

Lan Yue snorted lightly, and countless purple lightnings containing the origin of thunder suddenly burst out.

"boom--"

The black space suddenly became as bright as daylight, screaming, roaring, and terrifying cries alternately, almost shaking through people's eardrums.

The matchmaker's expression, who had originally watched the show, suddenly froze, a trace of fear flashed through her heart, and she exclaimed: "What the hell is this!"

Xiao Jingyao, who was still lurking in the passage, suddenly raised his head and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face.

Half of his head poked out from the spirit beast bag and said in shock: "Damn, the origin of thunder exploded! Could it be that Lan Yue is really in danger!?"
Chapter completed!