Hearing the sounds coming from outside, everyone in the room was filled with energy. Lin Yuyin's face, which had always been calm, was filled with excitement and joy.

"Xiao Nan, you are back!"

"I'm back!"

Xiaonan walked slowly from outside and looked at Xiaobei in a coma. The murderous intent gradually evaporated above Qingshi's handsome face.

Looking at the young man standing in the middle of the room, the person in the room, his originally anxious heart instantly calmed down.

It seems to be the magic needle of the sea.

"Boom boom boom"

The sound of a helicopter came from outside, and Xiaonan reached out and touched his brother's face. The shoulders seemed to be straighter: "Mom, I'll go there, you can watch Xiaobei at home!"

Looking at the figure who turned away, the Potian Alliance members in the room slowly bowed.

Miss Qian, hiding in the corner, had a thick layer of sweat on her fair forehead.

The two Emei thorns in his hand were tightly held, and his eyes were staring at the building in front of him.

But the building in front of me was still quiet and there was no movement, as if there was no magical realm and an enemy in it.

The palm of his hand was faintly wet, and Miss Qian's hands were unconsciously tightened, and she clenched the Emei thorn for two points.

"Boom"

At this time, it seemed that the sound of a helicopter coming from the sky was faintly heard, which made Miss Qian's eyes lit up.

The sound of the helicopter was getting closer and closer, and the expression on Miss Qian's face also became a little relaxed. Whether it was Elder Lin or the person guarding the mansion, she finally didn't have to face it alone.

The helicopter hovered on the roof of the building in front of him. Looking at the handsome figure who was vaguely familiar from the air, Miss Qian's heart suddenly jumped and was filled with surprise.

"The leader? Is the imitation leader? Is the imitation leader here?"

Looking at the familiar figure, Miss Qian breathed a sigh of relief and her nervous mood completely calmed down.

The leader came in person, what else is there?

Gently descended on the roof, Xiaonan looked down at his feet, and a faint surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, I paused under my feet, and I directly penetrated the cement board on the top floor and crashed into the room on the top floor.

Inside the room, the black mist was still rolling and simmering, and even there was a faint light of blood inside, as if it was still trying to digest it.

Fun Xiaonan tilted his head, looked at the black fog that was steaming in front of him, raised his eyebrows lightly, closed his hands, and changed his fingers quickly.

A series of inspiration changed with his fingers.

Finally it turned into a golden light pattern that was almost like a dragon.

The dragon-shaped light pattern is 10% and a faint pressure follows.

The black fog that kept evaporating over there seemed to be a little slower by one or two because of the pressure of the dragon-shaped light pattern.

"break!"

With a light shout, the dragon-shaped light pattern on Xiao Nan's hand suddenly crashed towards the black fog.

"Puff!" The black mist that kept waving was like a broken tire, and countless black gas spewed out and suddenly contracted.

A blood-colored cocoon inside was revealed.

"You... are you imitating Xiaonan?"

The black fog quickly converged, revealing Huang Zhihua, whose face was pale, his eyes were completely black, and he had no white eyes.

The sound in his mouth has not changed, but it is full of strange aura.

"You don't know me?"

Fun Xiaonan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Haha... I didn't know before, but now I know!" Huang Zhihua's dark eyes were expressionless, but his tone became more and more gloomy: "It seems that you should be one of the strongest people in this world. It's not a pity that I spent so much effort to attract you!"

"You are indeed not a person from my cultivation world!" Fun Xiaonan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's your purpose in coming to my cultivation world?"

"Purpose? You will know when you accept me!" Huang Zhihua's mouth curled slightly, and a ball of black air suddenly rushed out, covering her face at Xiaonan.

Xiaonan raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that the attack just now did not really hurt the other party.

Looking at the black gas that was coming, Xiao Nan closed his hands together, and was as motionless as a mountain, allowing the black gas to be covered with no intention of dodging.

“Hehehehehe…”

Looking at Fun Xiaonan's actions, the black air suddenly accelerated, directly covering Fun Xiaonan.

It just seemed like there was a faint diaphragm around Xiaonan, blocking the black aura tightly outside.

At this time, outside Donghuayuan, several dozen helicopters suddenly flew over and circled around here.

And in Donghuayuan, a fire alarm suddenly sounded sharply.

"Dear residents of Donghuayuan, please evacuate quickly! This is not an exercise, please evacuate quickly. This is not an exercise..."

The Yang floated quietly in the air, overlooking the building beneath his feet, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Teacher... Director Qian from the Potian League Beijing Office is here. Do you want to meet?"

Tan Qianmu's voice came from the earpiece in his ear.

"You ask her to tell me, what's going on?"

"yes!"

Soon, Tan Qianmu's voice turned to Miss Qian's voice.

"Then the Lord, this is the thing..."

After hearing Miss Qian's words, Yang's expression became more and more serious: "Is Wa Tiehua trapped inside?"

"Yes, Elder Wa was trapped by the other party, but I don't know the specific situation! Since I escaped, there has been no fluctuation of spiritual power inside!" Miss Qian said quietly.

The Yang brow frowned slowly and said, "Okay, I understand..."

After cutting off the call, Yang glanced around, and Lingjue clearly told him that the residents in each building were still evacuating one after another, and it would take at least a quarter of an hour to see this.

And the building under your feet is the same.

Yang sighed softly and said, "How long has it been since Impression Xiaonan been in?"

"Five minutes!"

"good!"

Yang nodded and looked at the building under his feet. He could sense that there was a strange existence inside the top floor, but he could not clearly feel what was going on.

But at least these strange auras did not spread outward at the moment; while he breathed a little relieved, his heart was even more confused.

Since Xiaonan is inside, why is it still so silent inside?

Could it be that Xiaonan has fallen?

Then Yang immediately shook his head gently, this is impossible...

Wa Tiehua may fall, but Fun Xiaonan will never be trapped in such a quiet way.

If Xiaonan fell silently, then why would this strange existence cause such trouble? With such strength, the world of cultivation is already unmatched!

But at this time, he didn't dare to enter rashly, and could only wait for the ordinary people to disperse.

Otherwise, once you really take action, this situation will not guarantee that others will not be affected.

In the building, Xiaonan, who was shrouded in black gas, quietly looked at the black gas around him, and was still calm and calm, just said in a quiet voice: "If you want me to accept you, you should return my brother's soul to me first!"

"Soul? Haha..." Huang Zhihua's cold laughter came from the black fog: "Since you have already entered my hands, you still want to bargain with me? Just let go of your mind, and I can still be kind and leave you with a trace of remnant thoughts, otherwise you will be completely absorbed and turned into the nourishment of my spiritual thoughts!"

Fun Xiaonan's face changed slightly. He looked at the black fog in front of him, his eyes were too long and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Huang Zhihua's voice became more and more proud, full of temptation: "Be convinced, integrate with me and share this world!"

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Chapter completed!