Qiu Fengbao had already noticed something was wrong. A purple thunder flashed in his pupils, and his figure disappeared instantly like lightning.
Just left.
Then a delicate and small jade dagger fell.
"bite!"
The jade dagger did not fail, because the blade was stained with blood, and at the tip of the dagger, there was a shattered talisman.
"Pfft!"
Not far away, Qiu Fengbao spurted out a large mouthful of blood and covered his bleeding abdomen with a look of horror on his face.
If he hadn't used the life-saving talisman just now, that blow would have been enough to kill him.
"Taiqing appears, and there is no way to slay evil spirits!"
"Come out!"
Qu Weiqing was also startled, and quickly used his magical power, and a strange light suddenly dispersed.
Whoosh!
Ahead, a graceful woman wearing a black palace dress and a black-blond hair crown walked slowly.
She wore a black gauze mask, revealing only a pair of cold and aloof beautiful eyes. The edge of the palace skirt was inlaid with gold threads, adding a touch of magnificence and nobility. Her skin was like mutton-fat white jade, reflecting the snow.
"Who are you?"
Qu Wei shouted coldly.
The mysterious woman didn't even look at him, but turned back to look at Chu Muyu.
"puff!"
Chu Muyu knelt down on one knee, put his left fist on his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I have met the high priest."
The mysterious woman slowly said: "I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect that your remnant soul would also trigger a palace ban, and you would be forced to be controlled by others."
"The high priest doesn't have to blame himself. Everyone has his destiny. Maybe this is my destiny. I have opened up a home for the survivors over the years and have achieved some results. I can count myself dead with no regrets."
Chu Muyu's tone was solemn.
The mysterious woman was silent. The next moment, she raised her head and looked at Tang Ming in the distance.
Tang Ming also kept looking at her.
When he was fighting Qiu Fengbao and others, he had already vaguely sensed that someone was peeping in the dark, and thought of the mysterious surviving woman, so he deliberately delayed time and put Chu Muyu in danger.
The result was as he guessed.
The mysterious woman finally chose to show her body.
A slight voice from the soul fell in Tang Ming's ear: "Tang Xuantian, you can remove the mark in Chu Muyu's soul and let him go free. In return, I can help you complete three things."
Tang Ming asked: "Is anything okay?"
"It requires my consent and what I can do."
The mysterious woman replied.
"Then I'm sorry, your condition is not sincere."
Tang Ming shook his head.
"Are you sure you want to refuse?"
The mysterious woman's eyes were cold: "If they knew that you were Tang Xuantian of China, I'm afraid they would immediately surround and kill you..."
"Whatever, if you dare to say it, I will destroy Chu Muyu's remaining soul." Tang Ming interrupted the other party's words and said indifferently: "Chu Muyu has already hurt me once. If you dare to mess around again, then I will fight with you.
You, the surviving family members, will fight until death!"
boom!
A fierce murderous intention burst out from his body.
The mysterious woman also frowned slightly, and the void was filled with murderous intent. As the high priest of the surviving family, she was not threatened by any threat.
The woman's pupils turned into colorful lights.
"Are you a descendant of the ancient Butian clan?" Tang Ming suddenly said.
As soon as these words came out.
The light in the mysterious woman's eyes became even more intense.
"Boom!"
Within a kilometer radius, the void trembles as if it is a world of its own, separated from the ancient ruins.
"Space magic power!"
"Who is this woman?"
"The ancient relics are proficient in space magical powers. Why have we never heard of them?"
Qu Weiqing and others were also shocked.
Born with strange eyes, this is the characteristic of the ancient survivors. The strength of these people is extremely terrifying.
"It seems that I was right. Only direct members of the Butian clan can perform the magic of phantom heaven."
Tang Ming understood.
The mysterious woman's heart was also in turmoil at this moment.
She didn't expect that Tang Ming would see through her origins at a glance, and even the names of the secret arts she used would be accurately handed over.
"Tang Xuantian, who are you?"
The mysterious woman sent a message and asked: "Why do you know about the Butian Clan?"
"I not only know the Butian clan, but I also know a lot of little magic tricks of your race."
Tang Ming stretched out his hands, used a few fingers to create a strange seal, and used a special method of spiritual power to activate it.
"Wow!"
In front of Tang Ming, a totem the size of a palm appeared, emitting colorful light.
"Void Spirit Boundary Breaking Seal!"
The mysterious woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and her face showed a look of shock for the first time: "Tang Xuantian, are you too..."
Before he finished speaking, the totem in front of Tang Ming collapsed on its own.
"I am not from your Butian clan. This Void Spirit Boundary Breaking Seal was passed down to me by an old friend. However, because I do not have the blood power of your race, this totem cannot exert its power."
Tang Ming shrugged: "I'm just saying this to tell you that we are not enemies, that's all."
The mysterious woman fell silent.
the other side.
However, Qiu Fengbao and others could no longer tolerate it any longer. After looking at each other with Qu Weiqing, both of them had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
"When the ancient relics were born, I didn't expect that there would be such a top-notch powerful person. Fortunately, the immortal had given instructions before coming."
"Otherwise we are in danger."
Qu Weiqing slowly raised his head, and as he spoke, the sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows gradually became clear.
As if the skin on his forehead was cracking, the white light slowly materialized into a sword.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The sky and the earth changed, and the entire site began to shake violently.
This is just the tip of the sword.
"Sword of the Immortal!"
"Jing Qing actually hid her natal sword in the soul of the sect elder!"
Chu Muyu's expression changed drastically. His body was cut open by Jing Qing, so he certainly knew how powerful the immortal was.
Even if it is just an immortal sword, it is terrifying enough.
But it's not over yet.
"boom!"
Qiu Fengbao's whole body was filled with purple thunder, his pupils were completely covered by purple thunder, and his aura was rising steadily, like a divine power descending from the sky.
"Ziyu's natal soul thunder!"
Chu Muyu's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the mysterious woman: "High Priest, you can't have an accident. Don't worry about us. Please leave quickly!"
"No." The mysterious woman raised her eyes and said coldly: "I really want to try to see how close I am to killing the immortal!"