Moyu's kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, just rubbing on Helian Liruo's forehead, Helian Liruo raised his misty eyes and looked at Moyu, and suddenly felt that his empty heart was filled, and those hurdles that could not be passed were dredged out like a matter of course.

She didn't allow it, but was it all her fault? No, this was the cruel reality, even if she was strong enough today, could she guarantee that no one was killed or injured in the audience? Even if they were protected today, would they continue to move forward under her protection in the future?

In the Xuanyuan Continent, only if one's own strength is strong enough, it is the foundation of everything.

There is no doubt that after this battle, these are the elites who remain, and the friendship between them can no longer be shaken.

Everyone's hearts have a lot of feelings when facing the tired corpses, but time does not allow them to do more feelings, and they can only suppress these sad emotions in their hearts.

Because everyone knows that what they have to do now is to leave this place quickly, the battle just now is too fierce, and the smell of blood is too strong, and no one knows if it will disturb the nearby demon beasts, so leaving this place is the most important thing to do at this time.

They don't even have time to breathe for a moment, and the more they stay here, the more danger they have.

Lang Haozhong was the captain of the entire team, and he quickly gave an order to everyone: "Withdraw!"

Everyone took a deep look at the corpses of these fellow disciples who had fought side by side with them, they didn't even have time to bury their bones now, and it was foreseeable that the final fate of these corpses would be to become the belly of the nearby demon beasts.

But they had no choice but to keep going.

Everyone almost unanimously bowed to the corpses, and their eyes were filled with reverence, reluctance, and firmness.

Eventually, they turned around and took a determined stride.

They have no choice but to keep moving forward, but after this battle, the idea of wanting to become stronger in everyone's hearts is also stronger, they want to become stronger, only in this way can they protect themselves and prevent the people around them from dying in vain.

"Haha, the children of the Imperial Sword Gate are really immoral, so they just let the corpses of their companions go unattended. ”

Just as everyone was about to leave, a piercing taunt exploded like *, which shocked everyone's hearts.

There are people here, and there are others here!

Everyone put on a defensive posture and looked around cautiously.

Just now, at that moment, everyone smelled the breath of death, and they felt that the hairs on their bodies were straightened up at the moment when the voice sounded just now.

Who is here, what kind of cultivation is there, is it just here, or is it already here?

If they had just arrived, then they could attribute it to the fact that they had just finished the battle with the blood bats, and they were in a mood fluctuating when they looked at the corpses all over the ground, so they were negligent for a moment and did not notice that someone was coming in time.

But if this person had appeared here a long time ago, it would have been terrifying, he could hide silently for so long without being discovered, which shows that his cultivation is far beyond everyone.

And this person didn't help when he was fighting just now, which means that this person wants to use the blood bats to consume them, so as to take advantage of the fisherman, coupled with the sarcasm just now, everyone can be very sure: this person is an enemy, not a friend!

This situation is tantamount to making things worse for everyone who have just finished a big war.

They now want physical strength, no, spiritual power, no, they want elixir, or no, combat power is like riding a slide, slowly descending.

The person who came was a very strong person, and I don't know how many people came, anyway, listening to the person's sarcastic tone, everyone stared at the origin of the voice with fierce eyes, and the palms of each one were covered with fine sweat.

Under their nervous gaze, finally, a breath that was so strong that it made everyone's hearts palpitate oppressed, and a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt appeared in everyone's field of vision.

This person's cultivation is very high, and he is a martial immortal powerhouse!

Seeing this person, the faces of the disciples of the Dan Sect changed color, and the eyes of the Hu Nag were slightly narrowed, and the eyes of the people who looked at them were a little sharp, and the eyes of the others were uneasy.

That martial immortal powerhouse was also a person who couldn't rub sand in his eyes, and before the person from the Imperial Sword Gate could speak, he had already turned into a claw with one hand, grabbed fiercely at the position where the disciple of the Danzong was, and said in a low voice: "Eat things inside and outside, and the Lord of this incense will send you to the West Heaven today." ”

The tone was vicious, completely different from his elegant surface, he was talking and his hands were moving, but his body was in place but he didn't move at all, just like this, as soon as he raised his hand, the bodies of five people in the Danzong team seemed to be sucked by a powerful magnet, and they involuntarily moved towards the man in the Confucian shirt.

Without saying a word, he shot at the people in Lang Haozhong's team, which shows that the people who came were very disdainful of the people in Lang Haozhong's team, and they didn't take everyone in their eyes at all.

After the battle with the blood bat, there were less than sixty disciples left in the Dan Sect, these people looked at the people who came, and then looked at the nonsense, and their hearts were speechless for a while, is this the legendary saying that if you don't die, you won't die?

How sad were they to meet one of the ten incense masters of Danzong in this situation: Song Hao.

In addition to the sect master, Danzong also has four hall masters, six hall masters, and ten incense masters, and the huge Danzong has these twenty-one core figures to lead, which shows how transcendent the status of the incense master is in Danzong.

Now that Song Hao has made a move, there is no doubt about it, the first thing is to clean up the portal for Danzong, the reason, naturally needless to say, who let them merge with the Imperial Sword Sect into a group, before they received a task notice and asked them to assist the rest of the Danzong in dealing with the people of the Imperial Sword Gate.

The five people who passively moved their footsteps towards Song Hao had miserable faces, but they didn't expect that they would not die at the hands of the blood bat, but they would die at the hands of the Danzong Xiang Master.

At this moment, the bright green long sword in Yan Yi's hand was sacrificed, and it slashed at the five people who were moving between Song Hao and Danzong.

The tentacles that seemed to grasp the five people invisibly seemed to have touched something terrible, and they "stabbed" and shrank back.

The first time the five people were saved, they spread their legs and retreated backwards, hiding back in Lang Haozhong's team, and the five of them had an unreal feeling in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

They weren't dead, they really weren't dead!

Yan Yi rescued them from Song Hao's hands, and then, their faces were gloomy, what kind of person is Song Hao, he is a martial arts master, even if Yan Yi saves them once when Song Hao is caught off guard, it is impossible to completely save them, and if Song Hao is angered, the entire team will be affected.

The attack was cut off, Song Hao was obviously stunned, he looked at his empty palm, obviously didn't expect that someone here would dare to hinder him, and successfully cut off his wave of attacks.

Although his wave of attacks just now only used five successful strengths, even if this was the case, his cultivation could not reach the ninth rank of Wuzun, and his attack could not be easily defused.

Song Hao then moved his gaze and looked at the person who waved the sword at him, this person's skin was a healthy wheat color, the slightly dark skin was angular facial features, and a pair of eyes were like the North Star that could guide people, which made it easy to be fascinated by it.

There is a restrained brilliance on this person's body, his chin is tightened, and he looks like a person who doesn't like to talk much, observing this person's aura, it should be a middle-level martial artist, with the strength of a middle-level martial artist, he can deliver a blow with the effect just now, this is definitely a genius.

But it's a pity!

The more dazzling the genius, the easier it is to fall, for example, this kid who is now the opposite of him must not stay.

"Hah!" Song Hao laughed weirdly, "I didn't expect that in the Imperial Sword Gate, there was another eye-catching guy." “

Just listening to the voice, you will definitely not think that this person is praising Yan Yi, on the contrary, you will hear the slightest anger and murderous intent from his voice.

What about our Yan Yi, Yan Yi, who never likes to say much, maintained his usual style, and just spit out a word gently.

That is, when this word was spit out, almost everyone's heartbeat leaked by half a beat.

I saw that he didn't raise his eyelids, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, so he said to Song Hao so freely: "Get out!"

Wow~ Is it so domineering, is it so powerful, do you want to worship? This sentence simply speaks the hearts of all the people in Lang Haozhong's team.

It's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to say, everyone just thinks that little stars are about to pop up in Yan Yi's eyes, it's too charming, radiant, and tall.

Song Hao pointed to his nose, almost thinking that his ears were hallucinating, but when he saw the eyes of everyone present adoring and fascinating Yan Yi, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his ears.

"You little bastard, you have the ability to repeat what you just said!" Song Hao's lungs exploded, and his fingers pointing at Yan Yi trembled slightly.

"Poof~" Su Mo was still holding the long whip he was used to in his hand, and after hearing Song Hao's words, he couldn't help laughing, and the words that came out of his mouth, just like her husband, directly made everyone addicted, "Are you lacking heart? Don't you understand? It's really strange that there are many things every year, this year is very much, there are all kinds of people, but there are few people looking for scolding, are you on the pole to ask for scolding?"

Damn, I didn't give any face, what kind of martial immortals, in the eyes of my Miss Su Mo, make me unhappy, you can only be scared.

Song Hao's face was very gloomy, and he roared "ah", like a lion walking on the edge of rage, raised his arms and roared at Su Mo: "Little bastard, what are you talking about!"

The face was pale, it was like being thrown in a sauce jar for a few days, the sound was loud like holding stool for several days, the whole body was not happy, and it took enough strength to penetrate the intestines, and the voice was like thunder.

Everyone looked at Song Hao's appearance with a look of contempt, and with Yan Yi and Su Mo's actions, everyone's fear of Song Hao just now quietly subsided a little.

There is another point, everyone muttered in their hearts, why is Song Hao so angry, and he hasn't made a move on everyone, what is he waiting for?