Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

The border of the Ye Imperial Clan.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand.

In a phantom formation.

Feng Nishang has a slender figure, white and tender skin, and her hair hangs down like a waterfall. She is graceful and graceful, sitting quietly cross-legged like a wise fairy who loves heaven and earth.

After a long time.

She slowly opened her eyes and said softly:

"Master, have the people outside dispersed?"

She has been practicing here for a month, and during this month, people fly overhead every day. Almost every one of these people is looking for her. There are many saints among them.

Feng Nishang understands that there may be some of these people. , is to recruit himself, but more importantly, he wants to capture himself and send him to the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

Although he is not weak now, he is still too young after all. Against the older generation, one or two It's okay, but when there are more people, it won't work.

If a Holy Lord comes, even the weakest Holy Lord, she won't be able to resist

"No!"

An old voice came from the ring.

There was a hint of weakness in the voice.

The old woman was still in the state of her soul after all. She didn't feel well when she was hit by the saint. Now that her soul was badly damaged, she had no energy left to strike again.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light goes too far!"

Feng Nishang said bitterly, her phoenix eyes filled with evil, and a trace of murderous aura blossomed in her delicate body. It was obviously the other party who challenged her first, and it was also the other party who used the Holy Lord-level weapon first. After the defeat, it was fine not to admit defeat, but also I want to kill someone.

I accidentally killed the opponent. Can I blame myself?

After all, Holy Lord-level weapons are still too powerful for the younger generation. They can use them, but if they want to send and receive them freely, it is almost a dream.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light has been at its peak for so many years, but no Holy Son has ever fallen. It is reasonable for them to be so angry. It will be about half a year........."

The old woman paused for a moment and then said slowly:"Probably these people are about to disperse and have not been able to find us. They may also think that you have escaped from the Ye Imperial Clan."

"half a year......"

Feng Nishang's pretty face turned pale.

Half a year is too long for her. In such a long time, she doesn’t know how many people will surpass her. She is also a genius. Once she is surpassed, it will not be easy to catch up.

"boom!"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden roar from the formation, and then it began to tremble violently.

"not good!"

Feng Nishang stood up suddenly, her eyes were extremely solemn, and her mood sank instantly.

After hiding for so long, have you still been discovered?........

Outside the formation.

A purple cloud came over the sky, like a wave, washing away everything in the sky. Standing above it was a man of medium build, but very intimidating.

He looked down with bright eyes and murmured excitedly

"There is actually an illusory formation here. If you don't get close, you can't detect it at all. The person who can set up the illusory formation here to hide it from others must be Feng Nishang!"

"Unexpectedly, I was found!"

"If Feng Nishang is sent to the Shaking Light Holy Land in exchange for training resources, maybe I can also step into the Holy Lord level!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man shouted loudly, his long hair flying, his eyes bright, like two magic lamps. He raised his palm and smashed it down with a bang.

"Feng Nishang, do you still want me to invite you out?"

"Boom!"

The formation trembled violently. After just one blow, cracks began to appear on it, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time!

In the final analysis, this formation was still too weak. Although her master could arrange a more powerful formation, she couldn't. If there are no materials, it would be good if a casual cultivator can support his own practice.

Then he can still obtain formation materials?

"Celestial realm!"

Sensing the strength of the people outside, Feng Nishang's mood became heavier. She took a deep breath, waved her hands to disperse the formation, and put away all the formation materials.

This is one of her family assets.

It can block ordinary geniuses. , but it is impossible to block the person in front of you.

Instead of staying in the formation and waiting for death, it is better to come out and face

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he pointed, and a purple dragon shot out, a thousand feet long, flying and roaring, and rushed towards Feng Nishang. As soon as they met, the middle-aged man immediately chose to take action.

The other party could escape from the hands of the saint, He doesn't want to have long nights and lots of dreams

"Is this the strength of the Celestial Realm?"

The green silk of Feng Ni's dress was fluttering, and Shen Xi's black crystal eyes flashed. She looked at the purple dragon that was approaching quickly. A long sword appeared in her hand, and she raised her hand to slash out thousands of sword lights.

"Sonorous!"

The sword light fills the void. If the sunset on the horizon falls, it is boundless.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and at the moment of collision, the sword light was shattered by Zilong. They were two big realms apart. The gap between the two people could no longer be made up by qualifications.

It was okay to cross one realm, but Crossing two realms, almost no one can do it

"puff!"

Feng Nishang's delicate body trembled, she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her body flew out. Her aura was extremely weak. She was seriously injured with just one blow.

"Some strength, but for me, it’s still not enough!"

Being personally defeated by a young genius, who was still ranked 31st on the genius list, the middle-aged man felt extremely happy, even though he was more than a thousand years older than the opponent.

But it didn't matter, after all, he was also the one who had defeated the genius!

"Follow me to the Holy Land of Shaking Light!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and a terrifying suction force spread out, trying to imprison Feng Nishang directly.

"act recklessly.......！"

The body is imprisoned.

Feng Nishang's aura changed, as if she was a different person. Her eyes became extremely cold and filled with a terrifying aura. Just when she was about to take action, a loud shout came from the sky.

"Do you dare to touch the people of Daluo Sword Sect? Who gave you the courage?"