At the moment of Zhu Xuan's death, Huo Ziyan's body immediately shook, and he stopped, in his hand, there was one more soul Jane, which belonged to Zhu Xuan.

At this moment, this soul was shattered, which meant that Zhu Xuan had completely died.

Huo Ziyan's face was extremely ugly, what happened to Zhu Xuan, there was no news until he died, no news came out at all.

"Could it be Yang Tian?" Huo Ziyan guessed in his heart that in order to find Yang Tian as soon as possible, he and Song Xiaoxing both scattered their cronies and arranged for them to go out, if someone found Yang Tian, they didn't need to fight him, they only needed to send back the news, and when the time came, the two factions would surround them, and naturally they could easily kill them.

"No, it's impossible, although Yang Tian's strength is strong, it's not so strong that Zhu Xuan didn't have time to send a message!" Huo Ziyan immediately vetoed his previous speculation, even with his cultivation, he couldn't do it.

Suddenly, one after another, all the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect began to converge in the direction where Zhu Xuan had gone before, and that was where Yang Tian was.

Song Xiaoxing also received Huo Ziyan's transmission, his eyes flickered, and he immediately took out his identity token and passed on the orders one after another.

The disciples of the two factions, even if not all of them, can add up to more than twenty people, and in the land of meteorites, they are not a weak force, and they can even crush all of them.

Dealing with Yang Tian, no matter how terrifying Yang Tian's strength is, he can crush him to death.

About half an hour later, Song Xiaoxing and Huo Ziyan appeared outside the cave where Yang Tian was almost at the same time, and their faces were very ugly.

Judging by the marks of the fight on the ground, the time of the fight was extremely short.

Outside the cave, a corpse lay on the ground, its clothes already shattered, revealing the fleshless white bones inside, faintly visible, and a remnant soul inside actually burrowed out and entered, as if trying to take it away.

But this corpse has long lost its body and turned into white bones, how can it be taken away?

The remnants of the soul don't know, still going in and out.

Huo Ziyan's face was ugly, his right hand was raised, and suddenly a purple flame burst out and fell on the white bone, and suddenly, along with the remnant soul in the white bone, turned into smoke together.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, Zhu Xuan's death, in the end there was nothing left.

"Song Xiaoxing, in order to help you, I lost a junior brother who is like a brother!" Huo Ziyan said in a deep voice, his face seemed to be very sad, but in his heart, he didn't care at all, but at this time, he had to do it.

The corners of Song Xiaoxing's mouth twitched, Huo Ziyan's face is really thick, what kind of person are you, can I still know?

However, at this time, he needed Huo Ziyan's help, but it was not easy to debunk, he thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "I am also very sad about Senior Brother Ling's affairs, otherwise, I still have a two-color fire here, although it is not as good as the three-color fire, but it is also worth a lot, so I will give it to you together!"

Sure enough, after Song Xiaoxing's words were finished, Huo Ziyan's previous grief seemed to have never appeared, and he immediately smiled, laughed and said, "So good!"

In the distance, one after another figures came straight here in a flash, and the two looked up, and the people who came were all their cronies.

After all the disciples came over, their noses moved slightly, and they immediately smelled a trace of smell, and the disciples of the Huoyun Sect changed their complexions, but they covered it up very well and did not show it.

The disciples of the Flying Sword Sect showed doubts in their eyes, but Song Xiaoxing didn't speak, and they didn't speak.

Soon, after all the cronies of the two arrived, Song Xiaoxing and Huo Ziyan nodded to each other, and then left with their own people.

In view of Zhu Xuan's incident, they no longer dared to disperse the people, so they had to divide into two groups of people and look for them together.

According to what they thought, it was impossible for Yang Tian to walk towards the periphery of the Meteorite Land, and they had just come from the periphery, so the two groups of people and horses began to search in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.

Yang Tian stood in the distance, watching all this from a distance, his location was extremely hidden, and he could clearly see two groups of people, but they couldn't find Yang Tian at all.

"I really want to fight with you, but there are too many of you, I'd better endure it!" Yang Tian felt the powerful power in the star core, and he couldn't wait to rush out to fight, but he also knew in his heart that Song Xiaoxing and Huo Ziyan both had their own backgrounds, and if there was really a battle, it would definitely do him more harm than good!

After a while, Yang Tian's eyes showed a bright light, he suddenly thought of a good way, and suddenly, he turned into a remnant soul and immediately went straight to the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.

"Since I can't make a move, then I'll use the power of the remnant soul to kill you!" Yang Tian thought about it, he took another path, ahead of the two factions of martial artists, and made a trap.

When others enter here, they have to be cautious, for fear of alarming the powerful remnant soul, or even encountering the soul sea, but he is different, in the eyes of the remnant soul, he is the same kind, so naturally there is no need to think about this kind of problem.

It didn't take much time, Yang Tian appeared in front of the disciples of the two factions, Yang Tian frowned, although the disciples of the two factions were all traveling in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain, they could take different paths, so that the more they went inside, the farther the distance between the two factions became, so that if they wanted to make a move, they would probably score twice.

"Then let's deal with the Fire Cloud Sect first!" Yang Tian hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a decision.

Whether it is the Fire Cloud Sect or the Flying Sword Sect, they all have an inexplicable deep enmity with him, and it is almost the same for him to deal with it first.

Soon, Yang Tian surveyed the terrain, here, there were actually a lot of remnant souls, if he was careful, he could avoid them all in advance, but if he wanted to use the power of remnant souls, how could he give up?

Choosing the best place, this is also the path of the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect after all, Yang Tian took off his mask, crossed his knees, and waited quietly.

But half an hour later, Huo Ziyan took his cronies and walked cautiously here, and soon, Huo Ziyan's eyes froze, and he saw Yang Tian sitting cross-legged.

Behind him, the martial artists brought in him also had their eyes shining, their luck was so good, they actually met Yang Tian? It's just a little boy, no matter how powerful the strength is, how powerful is it?

Suddenly, there were two martial artists who walked out directly, wanting to kill Yang Tian as soon as possible, so as to curry favor with Huo Ziyan.

But before the two of them could make a move, Huo Ziyan raised his right hand and waved, stopping the two of them from moving, because of Zhu Xuan's incident, he was afraid of Yang Tian here, and he couldn't help but be a lot more cautious.

"How did you find here?" Yang Tian crossed his knees, his eyes opened, his eyes showed horror, as if he was extremely frightened, he quickly stood up, as if he had touched the wound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale, and in the midst of everyone's stunned, he turned around and ran.

(End of chapter)