"In addition, there are many monks on the altar. They carry blood and fog with them, and their minds have been lost. Although they were cultivated at the top of the spiritual platform, the true combat power was estimated to be around seven or eight steps......"

I waited for the in-depth exploration of Quwangcheng, and outside the palace of Quwangcheng, I felt a strange atmosphere. I wanted to go into the palace to explore. ”

"But at this moment, suddenly an old man rushed out of the palace, and he immediately killed the three brothers, took out their golden pill and swallowed it."

"Although I know that the old man is strong, I still feel that the repair is clearly unstable. Therefore, I fought with other teachers and brothers, but I still could not defeat the old man. He's too strong. ”

The brothers and sisters resolutely stopped the old man in a self-destructive way, winning me a chance. But even so, I still. "The surname Yun is Taoist, with a hint of bitterness.

"There is such a thing. The imaginary son frowned.

Yang Lan also frowned. All he heard was a fairy godmother. The teacher has the cultivation of Jin Dan and wants to break through the bloody sacrifice of Yuan Yingguo.

However, the leader of the Immortal Sect, Ah Sleeve, was killed by the blood souls around him, and according to the Yun surname, Qu Wangcheng was indeed a direct blood sacrifice, but the old man's mouth obviously did not just break through the door. Yuan Ying field.

"Yun Shidi, if you come in with me, I will cure you!" Xu Qinghe helped Yun surnamed Dao and wanted to heal him.

But Yun surnamed Dao, who smiled and shook his head.

"Xu Shixiong, I naturally know my body, now that I am broken, I can support it until now. ”

Later, he looked at Yang Lan, who was behind the spirit now.

"This is Yang Xishi, I remember Dongfeng told me that your spiritual roots are a bit weird, but I didn't care at the time. Now that I think about it, it's really confusing. If I go to you and take you as a disciple, you will cough," said Yun Dao, suddenly coughing and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Yun Lao Yu," Yang Lan didn't know what to do, walked a few steps, and looked at Yun surnamed Dao.

"Ahem, it's okay, I broke that golden pill, and I'm destined to die soon. The priest of the cloud waved his hand, and seemed very at ease.

"My six swordsmen finally have a generation of true Tianjiao, and I want to be in the beginning, this is also the eye of God. The road chief surnamed Yun smiled, and after a while, the corpse's body was soft and completely suffocated.

"Classify them as sects. ”

"The order is to stop all the disciples from blocking the news, and all the family members who are accompanied by Qu Wangcheng will be relocated!"

"Go find the four elders and go out, the old man is going to Qu Wang to explore the seclusion. ”

"Gather all the disciples and deacons in the ancestral hall to the ancestral hall and go to Quwang City with the old man. ”

"Five hundred priests followed me to the city of Quwang. ”

The soul of the imaginary son was cold and stern, and an order came from the road, and soon someone went to carry it out.

Soon, a bell rang at the gate of the sect assembly. In a short time, thousands of disciples gathered, from the eighth to the later stage, with foreign disciples, inner disciples, and many deacons.

"This time I went to Quwang City to liquidate it!"

Today, 20 Taoist priests were killed in Quwang City. Yang Lan, the Tianjiao of the sect, was seriously injured in Quwang City. His body was crippled. The old man's trip was also to avenge Yang Lan. On top of the six peaks, Lingzi stood on the jade platform and said to the disciples.

At this time, an old man who must be white appears next to the ghost.

This old man is amiable and eye-catching, he is four elders!

He had been focusing on retreating, and the elders of the sect were also taking turns guarding the clan. He is still far away from this country.

After a while, Lingxu's child told Lingchen.

Dust's spirit began to subside from the beginning, gradually calming down, and even his face began to look angry.

This time, the old man wanted to take these children to Quwang. There are old people. There should be no problem. It's also a great opportunity for kids to get out and experience. Lingzi looked at the disciples in front of him, slowly.

Many disciples followed the Spiritual Void Dust onto a huge airship.

This airship looks like a sword from a distance, and it is engraved with the words "Six Roads".

This giant airship is often used for large gates such as the Six First Sects. Many disciples follow in the footsteps of their elders, and naturally they can't keep up with the speed of their elders. Older people can't take too many people at once.

So there was such a compromise, a giant airship was built, which was controlled by the division commander.

Airships generally have some arrangement, and the speed is not slow, at least a group of monks can not master the Lingtai.

Inside the airship, Yang Lan stood behind the elves and elves, and on the side, the blood soul stood beside him, like an iron tower.

"You are called the Blood Soul. Yang Lan looked at the bloody soul, and his clothes were covered with flaws.

"Why are you bringing it here, you should go to the cave of the Guardian," Yang said.

"The life of my Lord, protect ......" The bloody soul opened, and the sound rubbed like a stone.

"Oh... I don't know if this master will be able to successfully break through Yuan Yingguo. Yang Lan understood that it was Fang Shi's calm heart, so he wouldn't let him follow.

"The strength of my Lord used to be," the blood soul opened again. This time, what he meant was that the Fang clan was now much stronger than before, and was expected to break through Yuan Ying.

Yang Lan was taken aback and smiled.

He turned his head and walked through the curtain of light from the airship. He watched as the yellow rain fell from the sky above the airship, emitting a stench. The surprise in his heart disappeared and turned into a heavy surprise.

Along the way, they saw several small villages, all dead. In the center, there is a blood bank that reveals the last reluctance of these people before they die.

Yang Lan sighed. These villages are like Wangjia Village. The villagers are so simple that they don't even dare to do a little bad thing in their lives. In the end, they ended so badly.

"I don't know what happened to the uncles and aunts in Wangjia Village, and I don't know what happened to my former playmates, how they are now. Yang Xin said that he remembered the familiar face, which was very kind.

He still remembers playing with the children of the village as a child, and then he returned to the village, to the strange and cherished eyes of his uncles.

The corners of Yang Yu's mouth smiled slightly, he was really happy at that time. But now he became a monk, immortal in their eyes, the things he had done, the people he had killed, the people they could never have imagined in their lifetime.

"You're laughing so ugly. Suddenly, the voice of the Phoenix Dance sounded, Yang Lan turned his head and found that the Phoenix Dance was leaning on him, and he looked down at him.

"You were smiling so well just now, I can't help but want to hit you. Feng Wu ignored Yang Lan's gaze and continued to dance.

Yang Hao's face was black, with several black lines on his forehead.

"But I'm curious how you found out that this became a fairy, and how you found out that you want to sacrifice mortals with blood. Feng Wu said, a pair of beautiful eyes staring straight at Yang Lan.

Yang Yu's mouth was twitched and he turned around. He couldn't tell anyone that he just wanted to buy a few sets of robes, but he happened to find them!

Even if you say it, no one will believe it!

"So stingy, won't you even tell me about this?" Feng Wu walked around and stood in front of Yang Lan, quite full, looking at Yang Lan dissatisfied.