The sword flashed, and a fifth-order sea beast that jumped out of the sea was instantly split in two by the blood-drinking knife.

Feng Haobei took a knife with a slight gasp, and at this moment, the sea fish in front of their spirit boat, one sea beast after another, seemed to be crazy, and attacked and killed them.

They could have reached Hutou Cliff in two days, but now they have been chased by these guys and run in the open sea for nearly three days.

So far, I haven't seen a trace of land, but the sea beasts don't seem to decrease at all, and the realm cultivation is getting higher and higher.

"Brother Tang, it's not a way to go on like this, these sea beasts seem to have been premeditated, will there be any clues in this?"

Lu Junfeng turned the wooden sword in his hand, and it seemed that he had slashed the sea beast that rushed out of the sea lightly.

In fact, the fighting day and night in the past few days has made him a little exhausted.

Tang Ming shook his head, he didn't know how these sea beasts were still biting them like they were playing with their lives after they came out of the deep sea.

"Han Daxiong, go and bring Tianzong to me!"

After thinking about it, the people who can make such a big battle, except for Tianzong, can't find a second person among them.

The things that sea beasts covet are nothing more than those spiritual objects that can make them break the shackles, and at this moment, on the spirit boat, the only ones who have such treasures are Tang Ming himself and that guy from Tianzong.

Tang Ming's heart is like an arrow, it is impossible to fix any moths at this time, if nothing else, eighty percent is a ghost of Tianzong.

"Brother Tang, are you looking for me?"

Tianzong looked at Tang Ming with an innocent expression, but those black eyes were scurrying in his sockets at the moment.

Get!

Seeing this expression, Tang Ming already understood everything.

The current situation that makes them tired of running for their lives in front of them is something that this guy is bored and bored.

"Feng Haobei, put him in the cabin for me, and don't let him out for a day if he doesn't reach Hutou Cliff!"

Tang Ming is really on fire this time, this guy, he usually just plays around, but when is it now, he can't restrain his temperament.

"Brother Tang, listen to my explanation! it's really none of my business......

Tianzong dodged and wanted to dodge, but he didn't want his body to be confined in place, and he was lightly lifted in his hand by Feng Haobei and walked towards the cabin.

The Heavenly Punishment on the side slapped a sea beast that jumped out of the sea back into the sea with a palm, and then let out a long breath.

From the moment these sea beasts chased after them, Heavenly Punishment thought in horror that all this was absolutely inseparable from that lawless little junior brother.

Two days later, after a desperate struggle and a frantic escape, the group finally saw the Hutou Cliff on the distant coastline, which stood like a crouching tiger at the head of the tide.

"It's finally here!"

The spirit sword in Yuan Zimo's hand, which had already appeared notched, suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole person collapsed on the deck.

Those disciples who survived had a hint of happiness in their eyes at the moment, in just a few days, their sect disciples had lost seven or eight.

More than in the twelve years in the snowfield, they finally walked out of the open sea alive.

Without waiting for the spirit ship to approach, Tang Ming's figure swept up violently and flew towards the Tiger Head Cliff.

The closer he got, the more intense the inexplicable aura in his heart became.

At this moment, he has a feeling of frightening that he has never felt before.

The hatch was opened by the seal, Tianzong walked out of the deck with a dark face, and when he saw the familiar coastline in the distance, the depressed thoughts of being confined by Tang Ming for the past two days were also swept away.

The spirit boat broke the waves and returned and stopped steadily at the foot of the tiger head cliff.

"Tang Ming, he invites you to enter the Heavenly Xuanzong one day!"

Yuan Zimo looked at the man with a cold face in front of him, stepped forward and said lightly.

The other sect disciples stood behind Yuan Zimo, and their faces also returned to the arrogance of the past.

When they returned here, their status was naturally much higher than that of Tang Ming and the others.

The Yue Dynasty is just a dynasty under the Xuanyang Sect, not to mention them from a remote school?

Those who can survive are all the Tianjiao leaders of various second-rate or even first-class sects, and some of them have a status that even surpasses that of the Xuanyang Sect.

So the moment they stepped on the Tiger Head Cliff, the fear of Tang Ming and the others in their hearts was dissipating at a staggering speed.

Tang Ming ignored Yuan Zimo, but directly turned into a streamer and headed towards Qingxia Town not far away.

Feng Hao, North Korea, Nobita and others followed, and Yuan Zimo, who was left aside, did not have a trace of anger on his face.

"What is it! Senior Brother Yuan personally put down his body and invited them to Tianxuan Sect, these guys are still playing music?"

"That's it, do you think this is Yunmiao Immortal Island? Looking at the whole world, how many people dare not give Senior Brother Yuan's face? This guy is so arrogant!"

"We must not just let them go, when we return to the sect, we will immediately take people to their school, and let them know that the sect Tianjiao is not so easy to bully!"

Yuan Zimo didn't care, but the disciples of the sect behind him who began to hold their own identities shouted indignantly.

Yuan Zimo frowned slightly, he didn't know when it started, and he gradually began to reject these words.

Yuan Zimo left without saying a word, Elder Long Ji was originally escorting him to Yunmiao Immortal Island, but he disappeared outside the island inexplicably, and he didn't dare to delay this matter in the slightest.

......

In the hollow and dilapidated city, the barren grass rushed out in a very short time, and the beasts on the surrounding mountains were shuttling through Qingxia City at the moment, wantonly gnawing at the bones of those unburied corpses.

Tang Ming took the lead, and his figure landed in front of the familiar city gate, but looking at the miserable scene in front of him, he didn't dare to associate all this with the prosperous and peaceful border town before.

"How so?!Why is this happening!!"

A moment later, five spiritual rays fell behind Tang Ming, looking at the ruined city in front of him, Han Daxiong roared hysterically.

"How did this happen?"

Lu Junfeng walked to the city gate, looking at the two guards who had only one skeleton left, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother Tang, it's a cultivator!"

After checking the two guarding the sternum, Lu Junfeng came to Tang Ming with a blue face and said.

"It's not as simple as we think!

Although Feng Haobei didn't move, the blood-drinking knife in his hand didn't stop trembling from the moment he fell.

Looking in the direction of Feng Haobei's finger, there was nothing in the distance.

"Look, nothing?"

Tianzong and Heavenly Punishment's faces were a little pale, they were born in the paradise-like Medicine King Valley, and the human tragedy in front of them gave them a great impact.

Han Daxiong also looked up, only to see that in the distant sky, except for a few blood crows that occasionally flew up, there was nothing.

"Tsutenkaku!!"

Tang Ming, Han Daxiong, and Lu Junfeng said in unison.

In Qingxia Town, among the Qingxia Academy, there is something that even the sect is coveted by, that is, the Tongtian Pavilion standing in the center of the school.

And at this moment, through the ruined city wall, there is an empty space in the distance, where is the shadow of the towering attic?

"Even the Heavenly Pavilion is gone, I think it's all planned!"

Lu Junfeng untied the sword box behind his back, put it on his shoulder, and said in a cold voice.

Although he and Feng Haobei are not from the same school, they are from the same school, after all, the four hall masters are all brothers of the same school.

"Master!"

Han Daxiong suddenly remembered something, and ran madly towards the school in the center of the town.

Everyone followed, although it was now that Qingxia City had been defeated for a long time, it was not ruled out that someone was waiting for the rabbit here.

Several followers Tang Ming came to the location of the original Qingxia Academy, and Han Daxiong knelt on his knees in front of the school, bursting into tears but silently.

In the distance, on the gate of the school, more than a dozen mutilated heads hung there.

At that moment in the middle, there were still a few blood crows squatting on the head, pecking at carrion.

Tang Ming's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back, he never dreamed that Helian might end up like this.

"Ahh

Han Daxiong looked up to the sky and roared, and his energy instantly rippled, and the blood crow in the distance, which had no time to fly away, turned into several dazzling blood mist under this energy.

Han Daxiong got up with a hurry, walked to the gate of the school, looked up at the familiar faces, and was silent.

"Master, I'm back......"

Han Daxiong seemed to see that the head on the gate of that school was smiling at him, and the thick slap seemed to be slapping him on the shoulder again in the next second.

Unexpectedly, this trip to Yunmiao Immortal Island actually separated their master and apprentice from yin and yang.

Han Daxiong couldn't figure out who else could have such a ability to easily take off his master's head on the three-third of an acre of land in Qingxia Town.

Han Daxiong's body, which was already faintly oozing blood in his eyes, moved, and then he wanted to take off the heads of Shizun and several other elders.

"Presumptuous, who is coming!"

Just as Han Daxiong's hand was about to touch Shizun's head, a loud shout rang out from the academy.

The sword mang followed, and the sharp sword qi went straight to Han Daxiong's head.

At this moment, Han Daxiong's mind was immersed in grief, and he was unmoved by this fatal sword.

Lu Junfeng frowned slightly, and then the fingers of his right hand moved, and a sword qi shot out from between his fingers, blocking the sword light that was not weak.

A young man in a white brocade robe stood opposite several people with a sword, looking at Tang Ming and his party with an arrogant expression.

"Who are you?"

Tang Ming took a step forward and looked at the man in front of him with an indifferent expression who had reached the peak of his cultivation.

Such a person is considered a leader in the academy, but he was sent to such a place where birds don't, and he must have come from a big sect.

"I am the senior brother of the outer sect of the Huanyang Sect, who are you who dare to take off the head of the Huanyang Sect?"

The man shook his long sword, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly realized: "Oh, you can't be the remnants of Qingxia Academy, right?"

"Hehe, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, it will fall into my hands today, let you have a good taste of the power of my sect's methods!"

The long sword in the man's hand shot out a seven-foot sword light, and the thick aura was instantly infused into it, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of white mist, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"Huanyang Sect?"

After taking down the heads of the master and the elders, Han Daxiong, who had a bloody and tearful face, walked in front of the disciple of the Huanyang Sect with a stiff expression.