Somewhere thousands of miles away from the Blood Sword Gate, a burst of light suddenly lit up in the air, and then a hole opened, and a figure staggered out of it, it was Wu Yan who escaped from the Blood Sword Gate.

"Damn!!"

As soon as Wu Yan came out of the crack, he slashed around, and in a short time the area became devastated.

Father faced the black-robed man in the late stage of martial arts, and the final result can be imagined, either he was killed or captured.

And himself, once again, died at such a critical moment.

For this, he felt deep remorse.

In the end, the strength is still not strong enough.

"Father, wait for me, I will definitely come to save you!"

Wu Yan clenched his fists, and an extremely determined gaze appeared in his eyes.

Regardless of whether his father is dead or alive, he must find him.

So, you have to be stronger!

"Why did my father know that he would be going to the Blood Sword Gate today?"

To say that Wu Tian's sudden appearance was a coincidence, Wu Yan would never believe it.

However, if it is not a coincidence, then why did Wutian appear?

If he hadn't come to the Blood Sword Gate, maybe his father wouldn't have come, and he wouldn't have met the black-robed man in the late stage of martial arts.

Alas......

"The white ring that your dad gave you before is actually a pair, and the two rings can sense each other at a certain distance.

I think he must have found you as instructed by the ring. ”

At this time, the encyclopedia Yu Mi suddenly came out to solve Wu Yan's confusion.

This time, she didn't call Wu Yan paramecium again, she knew that Wu Yan was in a very bad mood now.

"Can this ring sense my father's life or death?"

Judging from what Yu Mi said, it is not difficult for Wu Yan to guess that the word "dad" must be the name of father on the earth.

When he heard the relationship between the two rings, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

"Yes, if the owner of one of the rings dies, then both rings will self-destruct at the same time. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yan hurriedly took out the white storage ring and found that there was no other change except for the light on the surface that was slightly dimmed.

"Does this mean that my father is still alive?" asked Wu Yan.

"Well, life is still there, but the state seems to be a little bad, and the more dim the light on the ring, the worse the state of the owner of one of the rings. Yuya explained.

Wu Yan put away the ring, took a deep look at the direction of the Blood Sword Gate, and then directly cast the three-type mad demon transformation to cooperate with the flying of the waves, and fled in the opposite direction.

Wu Tian bought him time to escape, he would not be stupid enough to wait for that martial arts powerhouse to catch him.

......

Not long after Wu Yan left, the black-robed man in the late stage of martial arts suddenly appeared.

"Strange, why couldn't I sense it at such a close distance? That kid's breath was actually blocked in this area.

It should be the credit of that charm, who was able to create such a powerful charm?"

The black-robed man frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

It didn't take him much time to capture Wu Tian, but when he captured Wu Tian and was about to track Wu Yan's whereabouts, he found that he couldn't lock on Wu Yan's aura no matter what.

Originally, I thought that the charm was teleported too far away, so that I couldn't sense it.

Reluctantly, he looked around, only to find that the distance of the talisman was only a thousand miles, which really surprised him.

After chasing and killing to no avail, the black-robed man snorted coldly and turned back to the Blood Sword Gate.

......

At this time, in the main hall of the Blood Sword Gate, the black-robed man sat in the first place, coldly looking at the group of extremely strong martial artists who were prostrate on the ground below.

"There's another time, don't leave one, get out. ”

After those martial artists heard the word "roll", they hurriedly withdrew from the main hall as if they were about to be amnesty.

"Hall Master, why do you want to spare them? Such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, even if they are kept, they will inevitably do this kind of thing again in the future. ”

After the martial poles left, a cloud of white light floated out from the back of the main hall, which was the soul of the old man Sanhong.

"Kill them, you're here to preside over the affairs of the Blood Sword Gate?"

The black-robed man known as the hall master sneered.

"This ......"

The old man was speechless.

His physical body was destroyed, and even if he found a suitable physical body, he would not be able to recover much in a short period of time.

And the Blood Sword Sect Master is dead, and it seems that he really can't take those martial poles right now.

"What the hall master said is extremely true, until his subordinates recover the realm, they have to ask these people to preside over the overall situation. ”

After listening to the words of the three red old men, the hall master black-robed man laughed strangely, and his tone became extremely solemn:

"Who said I was going to let you reshape your body? I can't even deal with a martial artist of the same level, and I have lost so much power in the door, what's the use of leaving you?"

When the old man Sanhong heard this, he was shocked, and he didn't care to ask the hall master what the black-robed man meant by this, so he immediately walked away.

"Huh. ”

The hall master's black-robed man stretched out his palm, and then grabbed it, and the spirit of the three-red old man instantly flew back uncontrollably.

"The hall master spares his life, the hall master spares his life!"

The old man Sanhong struggled violently while desperately begging for mercy.

He has cultivated for so long and gone through a lot of hardships to reach today's realm, and he doesn't want to die in his heart.

However, the black-robed man of the hall master did not buy it, and stretched out his finger and quickly clicked on the soul of the old man Sanhong.

In an instant, the old man Sanhong immediately stopped struggling and shouting, and the originally white and transparent divine soul also became pitch black.

"Devour!"

The black-robed man of the hall master threw the black divine soul into the air, and then opened his mouth, and the black divine soul was directly swallowed by him.

"Boom!"

The majestic power of the Martial Refining Divine Soul was diverted in his body, and his aura instantly became much stronger.

"Martial Refining Divine Soul, it's really delicious, a low-qualified Martial Refining Divine Soul has such an effect, if you devour that Martial Heavenly Divine Soul, tsk.

It's a pity, if it weren't for the orders from above to bring this martial artist back alive, I would have swallowed him anyway. ”

......

After staying away from the Blood Sword Gate, Wu Yan didn't want to stay in the North Wind Country for long, and wanted to return to the Taiyi Sect to cultivate with peace of mind.

I used to think that the four major sects of the Great Yang Kingdom were already very bullish, and no matter how strong the Blood Sword Sect was, it couldn't be much stronger.

Now I know that I am a frog at the bottom of the well.

Not to mention anything else, just the more than ten extremely strong martial arts, none of the four major sects can take it out.

Before leaving the North Wind Country, Wu Yan still had one more thing to do, and that was to find Xiao Sanxiao.

If that guy ran to the Blood Sword Gate without informing him because he wanted to play tricks on him, it would be really dangerous.

Therefore, Wu Yan must tell him about the Blood Sword Gate to prevent him from running to send people to the head. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Tyrant Sword Killing Tianjie Literature" for free for the first time.