Zhuo Yifan's secret channel is indeed true. There are very few people in the Qianji Sect, and the place where Dongfang Haotian disappeared is also in the space maze. All of these are connected, and it is natural.
Knowing the secret he wanted, Zhuo Yifan was determined and continued to ask: "Can I ask you a secret? As long as you tell me, I will also tell you a real secret."
Shen Moyun was stunned, stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, let's exchange a secret. Just ask."
"How many clones have you refined?"
"Not many, just three. Why, you still want to kill me? Since you know the secret of our Thousand Machine Clan, you should know that unless you kill all my clones in one go, it is impossible to kill me.
of."
Zhuo Yifan sighed: "It is indeed a troublesome race, but if you lose a clone, your strength will be greatly damaged!"
"That's right, it's not easy to refine a clone. We can't sacrifice the clone unless we have to. Okay, I've answered your question. Now, it's time to tell me your secret!"
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "My secret is that in fact, I have completely controlled the Fengtian Order. You, this clone, will die today."
A terrifying light burst out in Shen Moyun's eyes, and she moved her delicate hand forward, and a space door appeared in front of her. She flashed and was about to rush into the space door.
The speed of her reaction was beyond imagination.
But Zhuo Yifan moved faster, because here, he is the real controller.
The suspended body suddenly flashed, and Zhuo Yifan quickly jumped down, opening his big hands, and the surrounding void was immediately imprisoned. The newly formed space door shattered with a burst and turned into space fragments.
Shen Moyun screamed and was cut and bruised all over by space debris.
She roared angrily: "Zhuo Yifan, you despicable villain, if you dare to plot against me, I'm not done with you."
"You should just imagine how to save the remaining two clones! Today, you have nowhere to escape."
Zhuo Yifan sneered, twisted in mid-air, teleported to her side, and punched out.
Shen Moyun was shocked to find that although her level was higher than Zhuo Yifan's, she actually felt like she had nowhere to hide when faced with this simple move.
But she was worthy of being a cunning and insidious member of the Qianji clan. She activated her spiritual power and tore it apart with both hands. At the critical moment, she tore open a hole in space and rolled and crawled in.
"Want to dance, dream!"
Zhuo Yifan took a step forward without hesitation, stepping out of the underground space and reaching the sky above Qingtian City.
boom!
Shen Moyun was like a cannonball, hitting the protective shield in the sky hard.
She screamed: "Zhuo Yifan, you actually took away my control of the formation?"
Zhuo Yifan sneered and said: "Is it possible for you to escape? Shen Moyun, you'd better stay here. I still have many things to ask you."
"You are dreaming that we, the Qianji Clan, are at odds with you."
Shen Moyun roared, and powerful energy surged out of his body. As soon as he stretched out his hands, they transformed into two sharp claws, slashing through the space fiercely.
Although this defensive formation is powerful, it is somewhat powerless in the face of the original attack. Zhuo Yifan did not intend to let him go like this. With a thought, he instantly condensed a powerful attack, and a powerful attack appeared in the void.
The spear was broken open and thrust down, heading straight for Shen Moyun.
Shen Moyun gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the spear.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The power of rules and the power of the formation violently intertwined, and a layer of terrifying ripples appeared in the void. The space storm generated in that moment was enough to tear apart a Mahayana master.
Shen Moyun groaned, and half of her body exploded. However, her other hand directly broke through the defense of the magic circle, and part of it was already outside the formation.
But Zhuo Yifan was like a god at this moment, grabbing the void with his big hand, and the gap suddenly shrank, and endless source of power surged out, evolving into regular threads, directly reinforcing the big hole.
In an instant, the large escape hole turned into a thorny hole. Countless spikes stretched out and pierced into Shen Moyun's mutilated body, trapping her and unable to move.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan floating gently towards him, Shen Moyun showed despair in his eyes, and suddenly shouted in a hoarse voice: "Qingxuan, save me!"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
A figure has leaped up and stood in front of Zhuo Yifan.
Those sad eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan, making Zhuo Yifan feel uncomfortable instantly.
"Brother Zhuo, can you please, for my sake, let my master go? Although I also know that what she did was wrong, and I'm very sorry for you, but the master raised me and taught me, and his kindness is as great as a mountain. I
You have to take revenge, if you really want to vent your anger, then please kill me!"
Zhuo Yifan put down his open hand and looked at Qingxuan quietly.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "Qingxuan, I don't care about your business. I won't blame you, but I don't want to see you sad. Even if I can let her go this time, what about the next time? She is doomed.
will become my enemy."
"Brother Zhuo, I know you are in a difficult situation, but Qingxuan will ask you this time, please. What will happen in the future? Let's leave it to fate, okay?" Qingxuan said while crying.
"Silly child, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry." Zhuo Yifan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "No matter what, I just want to see you.
Live a happy life, don’t trust your master too much, she is from the Qianji tribe and has multiple clones.”
Shen Moyun's body was suppressed by the power of the rules and could not recover automatically, which made her breath instantly weaken.
Zhuo Yifan turned a blind eye to this, but the devil's heart was secretly absorbing her essence and blood. It was not until Shen Moyun had his last breath that he waved his hand and released the restraint.
"Thank you, Brother Zhuo. I can only repay your kindness in my next life." Qing Xuan glanced at Zhuo Yifan with a complex expression, then reluctantly turned around and flew towards Shen Moyun.
Shen Moyun looked at Zhuo Yifan, his eyes shining with hatred.
The Qianji clan members must retaliate for their flaws and hold grudges very much. Zhuo Yifan and her have already formed a feud that will last forever.
"Zhuo Yifan, I will return to Tianmu Planet now and destroy your Immortal Spirit Sect. Just wait for me!"
As soon as she jumped out of the formation, Shen Moyun spit out a mouthful of blood and opened a door to space. Before leaving, she screamed viciously at Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed: "Damn it, you are really stubborn."
But at this moment, when he took action again, it was a step too late. Shen Moyun and Qing Xuan had completely disappeared into the void.
Below, countless monks looked at Zhuo Yifan's figure in the sky in shock. They could hardly believe that Zhuo Yifan appeared out of thin air and easily injured Shen Moyun, who was high above him.