I saw a man standing in the wind not far away. He had a dark and scary face mask on his face. He was wearing a light yellow and shining brocade robe. There was a strange jade pendant hanging on his waist. He was standing there, holding a golden ruler, looking right here.

Although he was wearing a mask and didn't show his true face, Ning Xuemo keenly felt that this man's eyes were looking at them, which were very penetrating and could hardly be ignored!

Ning snow Mo heart a jump, when did this person come? She was always sharp and didn't realize it in advance!

God Jiuli obviously noticed the man, and slightly twisted his eyebrows.

He noticed the man, who had just flown from the west, as if passing by.

And God Jiuli and Ning Xuemo just ascended the sky, and set up a transparent invisible border.

They see that there is no barrier outside the border, but people passing by will not see them, so God Jiuli just found that this man did not pay attention when he arrived. I thought that this person would go directly, but I didn't expect that he would stop not far away, and his eyes turned to this direction, obviously I saw them in the border!

Although shenjiuli's Kung Fu hasn't been restored, the border created by him is not small. Even if ye Tianli, the emperor of heaven, left them, he couldn't see the border.

Who is this man? This Kung Fu?!

He looked back at the man lightly, as if weighing his weight.

But the man seemed to smile and arch his hand in his direction: "excuse me, you can continue." The sound is obviously modified. Although it's pleasant to hear, it has a mechanical meaning, and it also has a lazy taste that doesn't linger in everything.

Finish saying this sentence, also don't wait for these two people to talk, then the body shape flash, as if a light golden light, instantly disappeared in the deep sea of clouds.

All of a sudden, the man came and went quickly, but there was no malice, as if he had just passed by.

"Who is he?" Ning Xuemo can't help asking.

"Have you ever heard that there is a mysterious man on this continent who does not ask about the world, but is haunted by the gods and never leaves his name?"

Ning Xuemo nodded: "is it him?"

"It must be." There was a bit of meditation in the eyes of God Jiuli. When he was standing there just now, he looked easy-going, but he was introverted. Everywhere he went, even the dense clouds were far away.

I'm afraid this skill is not much worse than that of him in his heyday

Ning Xuemo's skill is also very high now, and she can see that this person is extraordinary. She looks at the direction of the person's disappearance and is slightly distracted.

The palm of the hand suddenly tightens, the God nine Li turned her over, the side Mou looked at her: "I think you should see is me."

He just got together with her, didn't he? Shouldn't her eyes revolve around him all the time?

Although the mysterious man looks good, it's just a matter of looking at her. She is so fascinated

Ning Xuemo didn't pay attention to Jiuli's mood. She was still immersed in her thinking and rubbed her eyebrows: "big God, this man can't be like a sub God, right? Luo jiuchen died this time. Will this person be the next God? "

Shenjiuli: " You think a lot. "

Well, she's a little nervous because of Luo jiuchen.