Li Tianchen used his methods so brazenly that dozens of figures flew up from all over the city and chased them.
Feeling the sound of breaking the air coming from behind, and the auras of several figures among them being extremely fierce, Zhu Xiaomei was startled and came back to her senses.
"Shenlong, what are you doing?" Zhu Xiaomei asked in surprise.
Li Tianchen smiled and said, "Before that White Tiger Dao Soul wakes up, I'll let you have some actual combat!"
As he spoke, the violent wind that Li Tianchen activated suddenly changed, his legs sparkled with electricity, and his speed suddenly increased a lot.
The many practitioners who were chasing them were shocked, and they quickly activated their methods to speed up the chase. In this way, the strength of the many practitioners was gradually distinguished.
The strong chase ahead, the weak fall behind.
In this way, Li Tianchen took Zhu Xiaomei for more than a hundred miles, and his figure suddenly flashed and landed on the top of a barren mountain in the distance.
"Go! Let me see how far you have understood it."
Only then did Li Tianchen let go of Zhu Xiaomei's hand and let her sit safely on the rock on the top of the mountain.
Zhu Xiaomei felt shocked and understood Li Tianchen's intention.
The next second, Zhu Xiaomei's virtual god started to activate and evolved into a misty white mist, covering hundreds of meters around it.
Li Tianchen nodded, took a few steps back, and sat leisurely not far from her.
Whoosh!
A strong man at the ninth level of the god level was the first to break into the white mist.
This person's mental power turned into a demon god, which dispersed the white mist condensed by his mental power, and cautiously came towards them.
The white mist surges quietly, like moving water, moving silently.
After a while, the demon god, who was a ninth-level god-level expert, let out a roar and wanted to exit, but was already lost in the white mist. He suddenly returned to the strong man's body and fell asleep.
Li Tianchen nodded secretly, Zhu Xiaomei's talent was indeed not bad.
At this time, several more god-level experts broke in...
Time passed, just over ten minutes, and more than ten god-level experts were trapped in the white mist and fell into a coma.
Zhu Xiaomei's attainments in this sleeping technique are getting deeper and deeper.
At this time, Zhu Xiaomei's expression suddenly changed, her thin eyebrows furrowed, as if she was struggling, she quickly gathered the white mist into a virtual god and submerged it into her body.
Zhu Xiaomei's pretty face began to twist, sometimes ferocious, sometimes resolute, changing rapidly.
Li Tianchen's eyes flashed, "Is the White Tiger Dao Soul finally waking up?"
laugh!
A figure jumped over and rushed towards Zhu Xiaomei.
"Haha, this little girl is mine!" The figure laughed loudly, and he was clearly a strong man at the third level of the god level.
The previous god-level experts with high cultivation levels were all trapped by Zhu Xiaomei's sleeping technique and lay on the ground. Only then did they give this expert a chance.
Li Tianchen sneered and flicked his fingers suddenly.
The magic thread quickly flew out, bringing with it a trace of blood, and then quickly returned to Li Tianchen's sleeve.
The figure of the strong man paused and fell to the ground, already dead.
At this time, when many cultivators who were chasing after them saw this strange situation, their expressions changed drastically, and they all fell away in the distance, daring not to approach.
It's really weird that all the god-level powerful people on the ground are asleep and unable to wake up. Their cultivation level is low, and they will die if they rush up to them.
"Is that you?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and then, a trace of space fluctuation appeared, and a short figure quietly appeared.
The vain one!
This is clearly a first-level virtual person.
"If you dare to touch the fallen angel's things, it seems you really want to die."
The virtual man's eyes glanced at Li Tianchen and Zhu Xiaomei coldly, flashing a hint of murderous intent.
At this time, Li Tianchen's appearance has changed to that of Mr. Jia, and he has no resemblance to Li Tianchen or Roy Saroyan.
And his cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Dan level, so the Xu Zhe didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, it was Zhu Xiaomei who made this void person very concerned. Zhu Xiaomei was now at the first level of the Cave Void Realm.
However, when he saw Zhu Xiaomei's struggling, distorted, and violently changing face, the virtual person couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't understand what was going on.
"Humph, no matter what tricks you play, if the fallen angels are angry, you must die!"
As soon as the words fell, the aura of the virtual man suddenly surged. He raised his palm, condensed it into a strange palm print, and crushed it towards Zhu Xiaomei.
Seeing that the palm print was about to fall on Zhu Xiaomei's body, Zhu Xiaomei's ferocious face suddenly disappeared, her pretty face became extremely calm, and her eyes were as calm as a deep pool, which made people feel cold to the bone at a glance.
The virtual man's eyes met with Zhu Xiaomei's, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he was actually a little panicked.
Peng!
Suddenly, white light burst out from Zhu Xiaomei's body, and her figure suddenly passed through the air, leaving a white shadow behind.
The body of the Hollow exploded on the spot, blood spurted out, and the person's distraction, which had not yet been promoted to the Hollow God, also exploded at the same time, annihilating Wuwen.
Zhu Xiaomei returned to the original place, the white light on her body disappeared without a trace, and her cold eyes glanced around.
Many practitioners were immediately horrified and turned pale with horror.
With just one move, the person with a false name could not die anymore. What kind of terrifying strength is this?
After shocking everyone, Zhu Xiaomei snorted disdainfully and suddenly turned her eyes towards Li Tianchen.
Looking at Li Tianchen with extremely complex eyes, Zhu Xiaomei's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle, and a delicate smile appeared on her pretty face, like an ice plum blooming.
"Little guy, you really make people love and hate you." Zhu Xiaomei said with a smile.
The people around him looked at each other in astonishment and confusion, as if they had seen a ghost.
A young girl actually said this to a middle-aged man? This is either because there is something wrong with their brain, or their ears must be hallucinating.
"Xiaomei's cultivation attainments are still not advanced enough. This White Tiger Taoist soul has escaped again."
Li Tianchen coughed lightly, smiled faintly, and said, "I am really ashamed to let my senior love and hate me at the same time."
Zhu Xiaomei clicked her tongue and praised: "You still dare not take it? Even I have fallen into your trap, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I still have to keep you to breed with me."
Hearing this, Li Tianchen's face darkened.
"Giggle." Zhu Xiaomei smiled sweetly, as if she was very happy.
The many cultivators around him looked strange and were completely confused about the situation.
Didn't these two people steal the fallen angel's treasure?
They ran away together just now, why don't they seem to be in the same group now?
At this moment, the sound of bells suddenly came from the City of Angels in the distance.
The sound of the bell was very strange, as if it contained some special power, which made people feel shocked and fearful. The faces of many practitioners changed, and they roared in unison, and murderous intent shot up from them.