"The fourth man?" the two women were surprised at the same time.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes began to twinkle with golden streamers, like a slow flowing stream, and began to flow inch by inch through every space.


    Qin Liuyun and Hua Hong felt wrong at the same time, and their faces also showed vigilance.


    Hua Hong''s cultivation is low. She knows she can''t help, so she''s just looking around.


    Qin Liuyun hesitated a little, stretched out a drop of blood from his fingertips, floated in the air, and then made different movements with his hands.


    She is practicing the secret art of tianqin family and trying to find a fourth person.


    The golden streamer in Yang Xuan''s eyes became thicker and thicker. In the air around him, some irregular shapes, long or short, gradually appeared, constantly changing and extremely strange.


    As time passed, at a certain point in time, the golden awn in Yang Xuan''s eyes suddenly coagulated.


    At the next moment, a golden stream suddenly appeared in the hall, like life, flowing in a certain direction.


    A sneer finally appeared on Yang Xuan''s face. The soles of his feet stamped on the ground, and the space in front of him suddenly cracked a gap.


    Then he slapped the crack.


    0.1 second later, where the stream points, the space suddenly appears layers of ripples, followed by the sound of glass breaking, and then burst into pieces.


    A human figure swept out of the debris. As soon as it spread out, it was about to escape.


    But how could Yang Xuan let him go? With a sneer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.


    The golden giant palm fell from the top of his head and grabbed it directly towards the figure.


    The rapidly swept figure was shrouded in the breath of terror. Seeing that there was no way to go, he turned around in a hurry, waved his hands, and threw out two black chains.


    At this time, his face was completely exposed in Yang Xuan''s sight.


    The expression on Yang Xuan''s face was stiff. After hesitating for a thousandth of a second, the golden giant palm broke into a golden light and passed by the graceful figure. It was like wearing a long golden dress for the man, but it didn''t cause any harm.


    The figure didn''t seem to want to fight. He quickly took back the chain, tore the space with his bare hands and disappeared directly.


    Yang Xuan didn''t catch up at the first time. At this time, a million question marks appeared in his heart.


    That figure is actually Ziyun.


    Previously, Ziyun disappeared strangely in the central battlefield. He didn''t know where he had gone, and even guessed that she was probably still in the central battlefield.


    But unexpectedly, Ziyun appeared in tianqin star and pretended to be Hua Hong to have dinner with Qin Liuyun.


    And after meeting Yang Xuan, he quickly ran away instead of coming forward to recognize him.


    What is she doing?


    Yang Xuan was confused.


    Qin Liuyun sees Ziyun escape and just wants to send a message to inform others to intercept, but it is stopped by Yang Xuan who has returned to God.


    "I''ll go after you. Don''t come over." Yang Xuan arranged a sentence.


    Qin Liuyun agreed in a muddle headed way. Just about to ask again, he found that Yang Xuan had disappeared in place.


    ……


    In the void, after discovering that Yang Xuan caught up, the figure in the far distance increased his speed again and tried to escape to a deeper level.


    But Yang xuangen, who had doubts in his heart, didn''t intend to let her go. Jin mang flashed in his eyes, and his whole body disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he was behind Ziyun.


    "Ziyun!" he cried.


    Ziyun looked back and found that Yang Xuan appeared behind him, but there was no expression on his face. His body suddenly turned left and tried to escape Yang Xuan''s pursuit.


    Yang Xuan moved again and stopped in front of her.


    "Ziyun, what are you running for?" Yang Xuan asked loudly.


    But Ziyun didn''t seem to have planned to answer Yang Xuan''s question at all. He stopped in an instant, then tore the space and left the void.


    Yang Xuan had no choice but to follow her out of the void and found that she had swept over a desolate planet.


    Yang Xuan was surprised. He simply didn''t try to talk to her anymore. With a big hand, a heaven and earth golden awn suddenly appeared on the top of Ziyun''s head, forming a big net.


    Countless black chains suddenly appeared, such as bamboo shoots after a spring rain, aimed at the big net and bombarded it. Several of them simply crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan waved and opened the chain from the attack. When he looked again, the big net had been pressed down.


    The purple cloud had no choice but to fall down into the thick clouds of the planet.


    Yang Xuan stepped over and watched the purple cloud fall directly into a piece of red magma and disappear.


    He could never be naive enough to think that Ziyun would die in the high-temperature magma. In fact, not to mention Ziyun, even ordinary emperors would not pay any attention to this level of magma.


    Without hesitation, Yang Xuan disappeared into the magma.


    Inside the dark red magma is a viscous world. Of course, ordinary eyesight can''t play any role here, but Yang Xuan''s mind has long locked the position of Ziyun and knows that she is sinking to the center of the planet.


    Yang Xuan increased his speed, grabbed Ziyun from the rear and grabbed her ankle.


    Ziyun''s speed stopped instantly, turned quickly in the magma, and the black chain stabbed like countless poisonous snakes with a fierce killing machine.


    The surrounding magma burst instantly, forming a huge cavity around them, and the whole planet began to tremble.


    Yang Xuan took all the chains in the book and pulled them. Ziyun couldn''t help flying over and was hugged by him.


    "What are you doing?" Yang Xuan said angrily.


    But as soon as the voice fell, he was stunned.


    Because at this time, he saw that Ziyun''s eyes were not like normal people''s pupils, but completely turned white and could not see any other color.


    "Your eyes...?" Yang Xuan moved in his heart.


    Ziyun didn''t seem to know Yang Xuan at all. He struggled like crazy, using his hands and feet, and the violent energy came out one wave after another.


    Even it seemed that she didn''t understand hate. When all the energy was eliminated by Yang Xuan, she bit Yang Xuan''s shoulder with her snow-white teeth.


    "Be quiet!" Yang Xuan said helplessly, covering her mouth.


    Ziyun struggled more madly, and the black gas around her body condensed into a fierce beast.


    Seeing that it was not the way, Yang Xuan simply didn''t do it. He cut Ziyun''s neck with a palm knife and stunned her.


    Ziyun''s strength disappeared, and the surrounding magma began to fall back. After a while, it filled the cavity again.


    Yang Xuan stepped out of the magma, stepped into the void, came to a high mountain, chose a relatively flat place and put the purple cloud on the ground.


    Only then did he have time to look at Ziyun.


    Ziyun''s eyes were closed, his face was strange and white, like a white jade, without any anger.


    She was still wearing her old purple dress, but there were a lot of stains on it. It seemed that she hadn''t taken care of it for a long time.


    Nothing was found outside. Yang Xuan took a deep breath and his mind pierced Ziyun''s body like a needle.