All over the country are attracted by the movement of the battle of Yidao gate, Ning Xiaolei, the party concerned, has taken Ao Xueer to the vicinity of Yijian gate.
Compared with yidaomen, yijianmen is their real goal.
On that day, the people who sneaked into the Dragon capital and killed many practitioners in the Dragon capital were also the people of yijianmen.
Moreover, yijianmen is also related to demons. We must find out clearly.
Thousands of meters away, Ning Xiaolei and AO Xueer are looking at the mountain peak where yijianmen is located in the distance, thinking about how to act.
Although they can be invisible, they dare not underestimate yijianmen.
Even yidaomen have the means to find them, yijianmen may not be impossible.
If they came to fight directly, they would not have to consider so much, but now they want to get some information first.
Just when they were discussing how to act, dozens of strong breath figures flew across the sky.
Looking at their target, it seems to be a sword gate in front of them.
"The man of yijianmen?"
Ning Xiaolei frowned and said curiously.
Those figures were very powerful just now, but they didn''t see clearly with his strength.
Just as he thought about this, a breath rushed up in the direction of yijianmen in the distance.
Then came a laugh: "wind demon, ye Yin, Musashi, Beichen, the heads of your four families came to my Yijian gate together. What''s the matter?"
"Why do we come here? You should know it Someone responded coldly, in a bad tone.
Hearing the dialogue, Ning Xiaolei is shocked. He now understands that it is not the people of yijianmen who have just flown past, but the people of the four ancient families who are as famous as yijianmen.
But why did they come to yijianmen suddenly? Was it for him to destroy yidaomen?
When Ning Xiaolei is thinking about these things, he suddenly feels that his body is very heavy and almost falls down.
Shaking his head hard, Ning Xiaolei is full of doubts: "what''s wrong with me?"
Ao xue''er was also puzzled and worried: "Xiao Lei, what''s the matter with you? Are you sick?"
Ning Xiaolei scratched his head and said, "it should be OK. I''m a triple practitioner in fairyland, and I won''t get sick."
As soon as the words are finished, Ning Xiaolei suddenly sneezes hard and feels cold all over.
The next moment, however, he felt that his body, like being ignited by a fire, was instantly hot.
"Damn, what''s going on?"
If it was just an accident just now, Ning Xiaolei knows at the moment that something really happened to him.
However, he could not find out what was wrong.
Meanwhile, on an island in South Asia, a figure in a grey robe sits on a round Futon with his knees crossed.
Around him, there were eight white candles and four incense burners, each with a sandalwood finger thick.
In front of it is a table, on which is placed a copper stove, in which is a puppet like figure.
Suddenly, with a low roar, the figure in the grey robe threw the scorpion and centipede in a bowl beside him into the copper stove. At the same time, several silver needles stained with his blood also penetrated the figure in the copper stove.
"Jie Jie, dare to offend me Qinghu, I will die in your pain."
The figure in the grey robe murmured, looking up to show a pale face. If Ning Xiaolei, he would recognize that this guy was the head lowering master he had offended in the secret place at that time.
Several kilometers away, Ning Xiaolei couldn''t help but scream. He felt as if something had stabbed him.
At the same time, I feel that I don''t know what''s biting his body, but I don''t find anything abnormal.
"Damn, what''s going on."
Ning Xiaolei clenches his teeth, and his eyes twinkle. He suddenly feels that he may have been calculated.
It seems that there are only poison art and legendary witchcraft that can calculate people unconsciously. The art of lowering the head is also a kind of witchcraft.
"Qinghu, I will kill you!"
Want to understand the moment, Ning Xiaolei instantly understand who is under the means, gritting his teeth angry voice.