Anonymous left the academy and entered Chang'an.

I took a lot of good wine from the best restaurant in Chang'an, and let the donkey Dahei drink enough double skin brew before Shi Shiran went to the west.

At this time, there were several famous forces on the earth: Zhishouguan, Xiling Temple, Hanging Temple, Academy, and Demon Sect.

Among them, the master of Zhishouguan was beaten by himself, although the master Chen Mou has cultivated well, and has broken through the five realms to become a great master of the Apocalypse realm, but he was still defeated by his own Haoran Qi, and the Demon Sect was also killed by himself, but I heard that the remaining people of the Demon Sect were targeted by the Daomen, and the last sect master continued to flee with the remaining people.

To the west of the Tang Dynasty, out of Chang'an is the Hexi Corridor.

Passing through the Hexi Corridor to the Hetao area, the Xiling Temple exists at the junction of the Hetao area and the Tianshan Mountains.

Nameless did not rush towards Xiling, he appeared in Chang'an, the iconic black donkey and his face were enough to attract the attention of all forces.

Heading west, most of the people in Xiling have already received the news and are waiting for them somewhere.

The long road is long, and the big black endurance that has been drunk is excellent, although the pace is not fast, but the speed has not decreased, day after day, Nameless did not control the direction, and when Nameless found out, it was already a little northerly, and he was about to enter the wasteland when he walked, where it turned out to be the chassis of the Demon Sect.

Walk casually, although it is a little northerly, Nameless has not corrected anything, it is not important to go north or west, and besides, there is an old friend of mine who is trapped in the wasteland by himself, and I don't know what is going on now.

Nameless stood on a high slope, and further north was the wasteland, and it was about the hour of the hour, and the night was shrouded, and the wasteland was silent.

Nameless Yaoyao looked in the direction of due north, where was the temple of the Demon Sect, where her best friends were trapped, and the person she loved the most was buried. The nameless who crossed over inherited Ke Haoran's memory, and also inherited Ke Haoran's emotions, although the nameless was the mainstay, Ke Haoran's complex emotions still affected the nameless.

"Lotus is thirty-two, Ke Haoran's best friend, Ke Haoran's enemy of life and death.

has accompanied Ke Haoran to travel the world, and he met the same talent and intelligence when he was a child.

Liansheng's tragedy is that he can't bear it, Ke Haoran is better than himself in everything.

Ke Haoran's tragedy is that he never thought that his friends would be changed by the world, so although Liansheng was born in the Demon Sect, achieved Buddhism, and became the ruling chief priest of the Daomen Temple, he was still blinded by Ke Haoran's brilliance.

In the end, he killed Ke Haoran's beloved wife, ate Ke Haoran's beloved wife, pretended to be victimized by the Daomen, intending to cause chaos in the world, and was finally recognized by Ke Haoran and trapped by Ke Haoran, it should have been about a year now.

After looking at the wasteland for a long time, Nameless sighed, raised his feet and stepped into the wasteland, some things are better solved on the spot, Nameless is not Ke Haoran, and his hatred for Liansheng is not particularly strong, Nameless just went to see what Liansheng was like now, as for whether he would kill him, it was still unknown.

Entering the wasteland, Nameless sensed the sound of a fight not too far ahead, Nameless frowned, and walked in the direction where the sound came from.

After all, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the murder and arson happen in front of him, if it is possible, he will naturally not object to reaching out to help.

The wasteland was full of withered grass, and the early summer night was a little cool, but the battle ahead was very anxious.

There were eleven who fought, and two of the wrestling forces.

The number of people on both sides is ten to one, to be exact, ten people are chasing and killing a teenager.

The ratio is 1 to 10, but the battle is very tragic.

The ten chasers, seeing that the costumes are all priests of the Xiling Temple, and there are many acquaintances among them.

Wei Longtian, now ruling the first seat, the realm of the apocalypse.

Wei Xingsheng, the elder of the original Guangming First Seat who has long since retreated into the background, knows the peak of his fate.

The remaining eight people are all strong priests in the temple, and the weakest is also in the realm of knowing fate, just such a group of people jointly hunt down a teenager, and the identity of the teenager must be unusual.

"Lin Wu, you surrender early, enter my temple with piety, I can be the master and spare your life" Wei Longtian of the Apocalypse realm persuaded the young man to surrender.

"Lin Wu is a little familiar," the secret place was nameless, thinking silently.

"My sect has never been afraid of death, let alone me, the sect master" The young man Lin Wu, dressed in rough clothes, already had many wounds on his body, and was bleeding dripping and lala, although he was surrounded by everyone, his face was cold, and he couldn't see the change in his expression.

"Haha, what kind of sect master are you, I'm afraid that your Demon Sect will be removed from the list after today, Haotian Shenhui will shine on the earth, and the demon is not yet converted, are you waiting for death?" Wei Xingsheng sneered at the boy with a frantic face, which was by no means a persuasion but a final game like a cat and mouse.

"Only death, what am I afraid of" The young Lin Wu didn't think about surrendering at all, although he had the physical strength left, and his skills were not enough, he still forcibly raised his true qi to prepare for battle, and he had to escape, after all, the Demon Sect was left alone.

Suddenly, the "sound of cicadas" sounded, and on the wasteland, it spread extremely far, and the sound was extremely clear.

"Twenty-three years of cicadas" was nameless and hid in the dark to watch, and when he heard the sound of cicadas, he suddenly remembered who Lin Wu was. Twenty-three years of cicadas refers to a kind of divine skill, and also refers to a person, a person from the Demon Sect who should have disappeared, Lin Wu, the eldest disciple of Master Lotus Sheng, twenty-three years of cicadas is a peerless divine skill, cicadas live for only twenty-three days, twenty-three years of cicadas every year is a metamorphosis, can successfully transform, can change from larvae to adults, with wings to embrace the blue sky.

has been with Liansheng for many years, and Liansheng's disciples still know each other, but Lin Wu has changed too much over the years, and Nameless didn't think about it for a while.

On the other side, Lin Wu did not sit still.

The sound of cicadas suddenly sharpened, and the ears of the ten people who shook roared, and everyone was slightly distracted.

Lin Wu took the opportunity to break through the encirclement of several people, knocked down a priest with one punch, and Lin Wu quickly moved away before he had time to make up the sword.

"Good courage" Wei Longtian roared, God's verdict.

A ruling divine power turned into a sharp sword and killed towards Lin Wu.

Lin Wu sensed the approach of danger and did not look back, because turning back would inevitably slow down his speed, and he would fall into a siege here, and he was afraid that he would not be able to escape.

Lin Wu lowered his head, the divine sword approached, and after receiving the operation of the ruling priest, the lightsaber rushed left and right, interfering with Lin Wu's actions.

"Sword of Light" Wei Xingsheng launched an attack at this time, the Sword of Light is a magic weapon, nourished by divine power all year round, and it is very wonderful.

Seeing that the two adults made a move, the remaining priests each sacrificed their own magic weapons, and in a moment, more than a dozen flying swords were killed towards Lin Wu.

Lin Wu dodged a few times, knowing that he would definitely die in the long run, and he had to find a way.

Running and running, Lin Wu suddenly stopped. He turned and walked towards the priest who was chasing him.

At the same time, his whole body was surging with blood, as if he was brewing something.

"It's not good, the Heavenly Demon has disintegrated, he's going to fight hard" Wei Longtian saw Lin Wu's decision and hurriedly said.

"Retreat, retreat," Wei Xingsheng also shouted. These are the elites of the temple, and the resources consumed to cultivate one are sky-high.

"Death," Lin Wu suddenly roared.

The body turned into a bright light and exploded.

The powerful explosion sent the following priest to shock, and a huge crater appeared in front of several people.

"Ahem~~" Wei Longtian got up from the explosion.

"Are they all alive? Say something," Wei Longtian roared.

"Alive"

"It's okay"

"Got a little hurt"

After a while, several priests replied.

"One, two, three, eight" Wei Xingsheng's early recovery began to count the number of people.

"It's a lot of luck," Wei Xingsheng said to Wei Longtian.

At this time, Wei Longtian frowned and was silent.

"No, the power of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration shouldn't be so small." Wei Longtian said with a frown.

"This is still small, if we didn't run fast, we would all have to fold it," Wei Xingsheng said.

"No, it's not the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, he didn't die at all," Wei Longtian said suddenly.

"Why, there are no bones left," said one of the priests.

"Yes, there are no bones, but there is no blood at all, it must not be flesh and blood that exploded" Wei Longtian quickly concluded.

"Chase, he must not have run far, chase me" Wei Longtian roared.

At this time, Lin Wu had already taken advantage of the explosion to hide in the grass not far away, and had just been besieged by several people, Lin Wu had to use the method of cicada molt in the cicada for twenty-three years, and the golden cicada shed its shell, leaving the old body to explode to cover up the traces.

At this time, the golden cicada shelling is in a weak period, and he can't lift up any strength in his body, not to mention that fighting and even running is a problem.

Seeing a few people approaching, Lin Wu was desperate for a while, and suddenly gritted his teeth and took out a dagger.

"He has made up his mind that once he is found, he will use a dagger to understand himself, and if he is captured by the temple, he will definitely live rather than die in the end."

"Don't be so extreme, things haven't come to that point yet" A nice male voice came to Lin Wu's ears.