Xi Mutong was shocked when he heard what Nanfeng said, and asked, "So, in front of the Xuanzheng Hall at that time, did you know that I was there?"

Nanfeng nodded proudly and said: "Of course, Yu Wenhua and being punished have long been destined by heaven, how can his destiny be changed by the poor Dao? Immortal murder will be devoured by the sky, so no matter who among the two of you kills Yu Wenhua, my demon clan can get rid of a big trouble, such a beneficial and harmless thing, I Nanfeng naturally won't miss it!"

Xi Mutong couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was torn bloody again.

It turned out that Zhuyue's death was actually planned by this demon Dao, and they all fell into the trap he had designed in advance! Zhuyue's death, coupled with the lives of the four immortals under Mount Tai, and the deep hatred of himself for suffering the bone-snatching lock of ten thousand souls, at this time, even if he was cut by a thousand knives, it was not too much!

However, she tried her best to suppress the fiery anger in her heart, and kept reminding herself: "The top priority at present is to rescue Ling'er, and then find out the true intentions of Jiang Nanzimo's actions, Nanfeng can't kill it yet!"

She suddenly thought of the strange eye that Zhu Yue had mentioned and appeared in the dream, and her heart was suddenly startled, and she asked again: "Demon Dao, have you ever turned into a strange eye and stole into my Yaohai Jue?"

When Nanfeng heard this, he laughed again: "Hahaha, Xi Muxian, your family's ugly things, don't let Poor Dao take it out and publicize it!"

Xi Mutong listened to what he said, glanced left and right, and saw that all the immortals were present, so he had to bite his lip and still said in ventriloquism: "Listen to your tone, do you admit that you are the traitor who used the caring spell to wake up Zhuyue?"

Nanfeng snorted and replied, "You woman, don't know what to do." If I hadn't pulled your precious apprentice out of the dream in time, I was afraid that this master and apprentice would not have been able to escape the charge of adultery!"

"What does it mean that the master and apprentice committed adultery?" Jiang Nanjun sounded not as if it was no longer a bell, but a thunderbolt exploding overhead, which shook Xi Mutong a little unsteadily. People who are hypnotized by Yao Haijue into dreams, the dreams produced are the most secret emotional reactions in their hearts, what kind of dreams did Zhuyue have?

And at this time, it doesn't matter what dreams Zhuyue had, the important thing is that the demon who killed her mentor hundreds of years ago killed her apprentice hundreds of years later, if she doesn't kill him again to take revenge, wouldn't it be intolerable?

Thinking of this, the volcano of hatred had completely erupted in her heart, and she could no longer see anyone in the mist except Elder South Wind. She trembled her hands, put away the Ice Beast Whip, and then she was really angry, and she was about to point to the Heavenly Sword to strike, thinking that even if she used Wanyu Jue today, she would definitely let this demon Dao return to the West.

With a strong killing intent, he was about to break through the barrier with his sword and kill the south wind, but he heard a shocking noise from the barrier.

Jiang Nanjun was about to knock down with a hammer, but he was pushed five or six steps away by the loud noise, and he fell to the ground. Then everyone saw that the top of the free bell was shattered, and a white shadow rushed out of the broken bell with a roar like a flipped dragon, stepped on a purple light sword, and stopped steadily in mid-air.

"Water bells!" exclaimed the immortals.

I saw a young man who broke through the bell, with blood at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were like electricity, his whole body was torn, but his body stood as calm as a windless mountain. Not only was he not struck to death by the bell, but he was proudly standing tall above the mist, looking down on the terrified crowd at his feet.

"Ling'er has already found his Heavenly Pointing Sword in the Easy Bell, which means that the fourth layer of his Zen Gong has been completed!"

Xi Mutong was about to rush out of the Knuckle Sky Sword, and slowly slid back along her arm, and in her blood-dripping heart, hatred was temporarily replaced by surprise, and that joy was covered with a layer of bright red blood in front of her eyes. (To be continued.) )