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The visitor looked at Yitian, and seemed to be fascinated by his style, and he took the initiative to greet him: "In Xiahua Tianyu, I wonder what you call me?"

Yitian was stunned when he heard this, but he instantly returned to calm. He smiled and said, "My name is Nangong Feiyu, someone asked me to send you a message."

Hua Tianyu said curiously: "Who is it?"

Yitian whispered: "The Wind Chasing Swordsman Han Xing asked me to tell you the news of his death in the City of Death."

Hua Tianyu changed his expression and blurted out: "Senior Brother Han, how could he die here?"

Hua Tianyu showed sadness on his face, as if he was quite familiar with the Korean star and had a considerable friendship.

Yitian said nothing. He just looked at Hua Tianyu silently, and felt a very strange feeling in his heart, as if this person had some relationship with him.

After a moment, Hua Tianyu put away his sadness and asked, "Do you know who is my Senior Brother Han dead?"

Yitian said calmly: "He died at the hands of a woman transformed by the fire-winged snake."

Hua Tianyu's eyes turned cold and he snorted: "Fire Winged Snake, I will definitely not let you go. Thank you for your advice, there will be a date later."

After bowing goodbye, Hua Tianyu flew away, with an amazing speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yitian had a strange expression, and his meeting with Hua Tianyu made him confused and he didn't understand what was going on.

After a while, Yitian turned around and a black figure stood several feet away, which turned out to be the soul-catching demon flute.

The eyes were facing each other, Yitian and the soul-catching demon flute were shocked at the same time, and both avoided their eyes.

At that glance, Yitian saw something from the eyes of the soul-grabbing demon flute. Although it was still very blurry, it vaguely revealed a contour.

This handsome boy in black seems to be incompatible with the legendary soul-catching flute.

There seems to be some unknown secret between the two.

After a moment, Yitian asked, "Why did you use the Black Demon Lotus to harm people?"

The boy in black sneered, "I'm happy."

The cold words were chilling, and it was obvious that the boy in black didn't want to answer the question Yitian.

Yitian didn't ask much when he heard this, and turned around and left, but was stopped by the boy in black.

"How did you resolve the black demon lotus that I left in Lan Feng and Kang Min's body?"

Yitian narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the soul-catching magic flute, and asked back, "Do you don't know?"

The soul-catching demon flute snorted: "If I know why ask you. Tell me, I can consider spareing your life."

Yitian turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment, and smiled and said, "It will be very unfavorable for you to do it here. Many experts are coming one after another, and they will benefit from it at that time."

The soul-catching demon flute snorted coldly: "It won't take much time to kill you."

Yitian raised his eyebrows and was about to refute a few words, but then he thought that the time was not coming, and it was not easy to expose himself too much.

"If you are so confident, why not give it a try."

The sound was still spinning around his mouth, but the sky flashed and turned into a speck of dust, passing through the gaps in the air.

The soul-catching magic flute waved his right arm, and the harsh demon sound spread throughout the world, penetrating every inch of time and space, every grain of sand, but there was no trace of Yitian.

At that moment, the soul-grabbing demon Di showed deep thought on his handsome face, as if he was shocked by Yitian's strength and had a new understanding of him.

With a light snorting, the soul-catching demon flute restrained its mind, and the entire void shattered, turning into pieces of streaming light, and disappeared with the wind in the blink of an eye.

After the soul-catching magic flute left, Yitian appeared nearby again, with a calm smile on his handsome face.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Yitian's figure swayed in the air, and countless phantoms continued, instantly rising outward, with hundreds of thousands of figures spreading across a radius of hundreds of miles, making it impossible to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood.

With a chuckle, all the phantoms flashed and gathered into Yitian's true body, standing proudly in the void, looking down at the vast and boundless Red Cloud Desert.

Standing in the wind, looking proudly at the world.

At this moment, Yitian was relaxed and happy, as if he had merged into the world, and could clearly sense the pulse of the world and hear the sound of the world's breathing.

It was a very mysterious state, which was of great help to the cultivation of Yitian in the world, and gave him a further understanding of the formation, development, growth, decline and decay of all things in the world.

At that moment, Yitian closed his eyes, a flashing nebula appeared in his mind, and he entered a wonderful state. Countless sounds gathered from all directions and merged into Yitian's body.

Heaven and earth are one, and all things are in the heart.

The body is infinite, and the mind is infinite.

This is the mystery of the art of refining heaven. Yitian has only truly understood it now, but he still cannot reach that level.

Yitian's divine constitution was formed in Qianyue Cave Heaven.

At that time, Yitian passed through that process in a daze for many reasons, and his consciousness was in a state of chaos. Although it was unclear, it also saved many unnecessary troubles.

Now, Yitian has realized the heart of heaven and understood the mystery of the unity of heaven and earth because of the infinite relationship between everything and everything, and thus figured out the true meaning of the art of heaven and refining.

The so-called heart of heaven is human desire. After Yitian truly understood the mystery of the art of heaven refining, he realized that there are really too many conditions required for the art of heaven refining.

Yitian's original Tianxin Shen Desire Art combined with the Wuji of the World allows him to understand the mystery of the Tianlian Art, but this is only limited to theoretical understanding. There is still a lack of practical and relevant information on specific steps and implementation methods.

However, even so, it was of great help to Yitian's cultivation, magic tricks, and the use of power, allowing him to instantly cross a new level and enter a new field.

The eyes moved slightly, and Yitian smiled on his face. He turned around and looked behind him, but saw that the Saint Zi Hua stood several feet away, and his eyes were filled with a bit of mist.

The eyes are facing each other, and the smile of Yitian is charming.

The Saint Zi Hua's eyes were hazy, and she nodded slightly, then her figure faded and disappeared silently into the void.

Yitian's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to summon Saint Zihua, but in the end he chose to give up.

Looking back, Yitian looked at the direction of the purple and green areas in the depths of the Chiyun Desert, and felt that the airflow fluctuated and the red light gathered, and the good show was already on the stage.

In a flash, Yitian flew towards the hiding place where Xu Ruohua and others were hiding. While passing through a small sand dune, he found the body of Wang Yifei, a master of Xuanhuang in Fire Spirit City.

The reason why this corpse attracted Yitian's attention was because the way of death was very unique. The corpse was cubes of ice in the east city of extreme cold and inserted into the desert.

Yitian was a little surprised. Most of the people who practiced the truth in Nanyang mainly practiced masculine magic tricks, and few people practiced such yin and cold tricks.

Now that Wang Yifei died under the Yin and Cold Magic Art, who would be the murderer?

After pausing for a moment, Yitian left immediately. After a while, he returned to Yu Linglong, Xu Ruohua and others hiding, and called out everyone.

This place is very close to the area guarded by Chiyun Death God, and can be clearly seen by the naked eye that a circular red area appeared in the desert.

That area is thousands of miles in diameter and is shrouded in flames. The purple and green areas are both located in this round red area. Obviously, this is the guardian land of the Red Cloud Death God.

Looking at that area, everyone saw the fire soaring, like a wave rolling, like a sea of ​​fire, and could not see any specific scenes.

In order to figure out what happened in that area, everyone sent out detection waves and concentrated them in that area for search and detection.

This approach is extremely normal, but what everyone never thought was that when everyone's detection waves were projected in that area, a terrible thought came against the current of the detection waves emitted by everyone and launched an attack on everyone.

At that time, in addition to Yitian, Xu Ruohua, Yu Linglong, Ma Zhiyuan and other nine people were all screaming, and they were each shaken away several feet, with blood rising from the corners of their mouths, and they were seriously injured at the same time.

Yitian's expression was as normal as he could not see any strangeness, which surprised everyone. He didn't understand why Yitian was unscathed. Could it be that he did not send out a detection wave and was not attacked by that terrible force?

Everyone's guesses were all wrong. The reason why Yitian's situation was different from everyone was because his cultivation and the magic tricks he used were beyond the imagination of people.

In the middle of the area where the fire was flying, the situation was very complicated and very conceivable.

Yitian activated Tianxin's consciousness, effectively avoiding the backlash of the terrible power, and accurately capturing the real situation in that area.

As far as Yitian detects, there are sixteen masters in that special area, namely Hua Wuque, Hua Jiugong, Ying Cailian, Zhang Zhiyu, Wang Feiyi, Soul-Cei Demon Die, Nangong Junchi, Nangong Zhumeng, Nangong Jingwu, Wei Tianming, Zuo Junxi, Heiyu, Hua Tianyu, Huanglong Zhenren, Gao Yang, and a person who Yitian unexpectedly - Long Yaozhu.

Yitian did not find traces of Zuo Qianhui, Feifan Gongzi and others in that area. However, outside this area, he found the figures of senior sisters Li Ruoran, Zhuge Tenghui, He Xian, Yin Tianzheng, Mo Cangxuan and others.

When I sensed the breath of Long Yaozhu, Yitian suddenly understood something. Wang Yifei, whom I saw before, died at the hands of Long Yaozhu.

At the same time, Yitian recalled the incident that happened in Feiyun City that night. It was said that it came from the Snow Soul Cave, which made Yitian realize that the figure he saw in the Snow Soul Cave turned out to be Long Yaozhu.

Judging from the situation at this moment, Long Yaozhu's situation is the most special in the fire area, because she is surrounded by cold air, and even the flames dare not approach it. Her whole body emits a yin and cold and extremely evil aura.

The Long Yaozhu used to be cute and well-behaved and clever, but the Long Yaozhu now is as cold as ice and keeps people from thousands of miles away.

Yitian sighed lightly, and he understood that there must have been some changes beyond imagination in Long Yaozhu, otherwise she would not have become what she is now.

While pondering, Yitian glanced at the nine injured people around him. As his thoughts turned, an invisible strange wind came from all directions, covering everyone's body, and soon everyone's injuries were healed quickly.

This strange wind seems invisible, but is actually collected by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is Yitian who uses the technique of infinite phenomena to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to gather here and act on everyone, thus quickly healing everyone's injuries.

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