4406. Chapter 4406 Cloud Atlas Treasure House 106

Leng Xuan thought for a while, but had no impression of the masked man she mentioned. At this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly heard a cry of exclamation not far away. He turned around and found a group of cultivators gathered around, seeming to be discussing something. He walked closer with curiosity, and then looked towards the center of the crowd. Suddenly, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of horror.

I saw a corpse lying in the center of the crowd, and the deceased was the old man in purple robe who had snatched the Blood Demon Sky-Eating Sword from the temple. With the old man's Dzogchen cultivation in the Tribulation Stage, only a strong man in the Mahayana Stage can kill him. At this time, Feng Lie and the others also came to the crowd. After seeing the body of the purple-robed old man, everyone was extremely shocked.

Feng Lie's face looked very heavy, and he said: "Those real strong men have been lurking in the dark, and they waited until those two treasures came out, and then they started to snatch them." At this point, he laughed at himself and said: "We people work hard to survive, The result is to pave the way for them." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny. However, for him, this trip to the treasure house went smoothly, at least he gained a lot. At this moment, Ma Fu was seen looking not far away, looking slightly surprised and asking: "What are they doing?"

Leng Xuan turned around and saw that Ling Xuejiu was leading the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace to surround a cultivator. The cultivator's face was covered with a cloth and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Could it be that he was the person she just talked about?" Thinking of this, Leng Xuan moved and led everyone to Ling Xuejiao's side.

When the masked man saw Leng Xuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned to Ling Xuejiu and said, "I wonder what the saint wants from me?" Listening to this voice, the other party was obviously still young.

Ling Xuejiu said calmly: "Hand over the scroll."

The masked man chuckled and said, "Scroll? Is the saint a joke?"

Ling Xuejiu said calmly: "Do you think I am joking?"

The masked man shrugged and said, "I think there must be some misunderstanding. I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Ling Xuejiu said coldly: "Stop sophistry, do you know why I am sure it's you? Because your cultivation can't cover up the demonic nature of that scroll." At this time, Leng Xuan has been watching the masked man. , he felt a familiar feeling from the other person, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Moreover, when Ling Xuejiao finished speaking, he clearly noticed that the masked man's body tightened instantly. This subtle move was enough to prove that Ling Xuejiao's words were correct. The masked man looked at Ling Xuejiu coldly and hummed: "When did the Nine Heavens Holy Palace become a robber?" By saying this, he indirectly admitted that the scroll was on him. Ling Xuejiu said calmly: "Give me the scroll and I will explain it to you."

The masked man sneered: "Do you think it's possible?" After saying this, he suddenly moved his body, preparing to break out from the crowd. However, although his speed is fast, Xiangyan's reaction is not slow either. As a strong person in the distraction stage, she shook the sword in her hand, and two sharp sword lights immediately blocked the way of the masked man. In desperation, the masked young man had no choice but to retreat and find another way out. However, as soon as he retreated, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace disciples who were behind him immediately surrounded him, surrounding him in the middle.