Emperor Shitian's phoenix eyes were filled with darkness, staring closely at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The air seemed to be solidified, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, with a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Ye Xiyue gradually frowned.
She knows very well that the current Emperor Shitian is actually a spiritual saint, and to be able to react like this shows that the opponent's strength is even more amazing than expected!
At this moment, Lu Xuan suddenly took a step forward and said, "Stay back and leave this to me."
His realm is now considered to be the highest among several people, so naturally it is best for him to deal with this person.
but--
Ye Xiyue's anxious heart still couldn't let go, and the indescribable uneasiness still lingered in her heart.
The man in black robes on the opposite side stood ten steps away from them.
The wide hood hung down, covering his face. If it weren't for the extraordinary aura on his body, Ye Xiyue and the others would have difficulty distinguishing him from other men in black robes.
The next moment, the man in black robe raised his hand.
Ye Xiyue's spirit was tense instantly!
However, the expected scene did not happen. The man in black robe did not attack immediately, but only waved three times in the void.
Ye Xiyue noticed that it was an extremely pale and thin hand, which was already skin and bones. At first glance, it looked like a dry bone.
Suddenly, Xiaobai said: "Someone is here again!"
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat.
In fact, ever since they entered this extremely strange city, they had been encountering men in black robes constantly, but Xiaobai suddenly shouted like this, which only proved that the situation was different from before.
Either there are too many people, or...
Just as Ye Xiyue was thinking, she saw another man in black robe walking out of the shadows around the corner.
He is also a spiritual saint!
And the momentum around him is no worse than the one in front!
But it wasn't over yet. Soon, the third man in black robe came out.
The corners of Ye Xiyue's eyes twitched.
Counting this one, there are already three spiritual saints blocking them in front of them now!
The situation suddenly became troublesome.
If they were all opponents of the same level as the men in black robes they had dealt with before, then they would still have a chance of winning, but now there are so many more spiritual saints...
After all the calculations, Ye Xiyue and the others only had two spiritual saints, Lu Xuan and Di Shitian.
Although Xiaobai and Xiaojin are here, Ye Xiyue and Ye Heng can also fight against the Spirit Saint, but don't forget that there are still those unsolved black-robed men around them!
What's more important is that Ye Xiyue has an inexplicable intuition in her heart - these spiritual saints are probably much more difficult to deal with than Nanwu and others!
How to win in such a situation?
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In the dim room, Xue Chen slowly opened his eyes.
On the black wall in front of him, half a candle was burning quietly.
The pale flames reflected it, almost blending into the darkness.
Suddenly, the void ahead rippled like water ripples, and a picture gradually emerged.
It was very blurry at first, and the figures above could not be seen clearly, but Xue Chen was not impatient at all, and still waited quietly, his silver eyes staring straight ahead.
Finally, the picture gradually became clearer, and he finally saw it clearly.
That's a long street.
Dark clouds shrouded the streets, and the night was thick. The houses on both sides of the street were lined up in rows, but they were all quiet, without any lights.
On the street, two groups of people were confronting each other.
The woman standing in front was dressed in red, holding a long sword in her hand, and her eyes were cold, and Xue Chen recognized her at a glance.