Chapter 855: Rage

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Fengyun Sect, the main peak of the Xuanyu Spirit Peak

"Sect Master ......"

Tianhai stood on top of the Xuanyu Spirit Peak, looked at the blood water below that had not been completely diluted, and then looked up at the sky, and murmured, "When will you come back?" ”

No one responded.

Tianhai stood in place for a while, and finally sighed, shook his head and turned around, intending to turn back.

It's been the sixth day, Yun Tianji's body is getting worse and worse, no matter what pill he refines, he can't restore Yun Tianji's passing vitality, he walked out of the alchemy room and stood on the main peak of this Xuanyu Spirit Peak.

Now in the Fengyun Sect, he has become the oldest person, but at the moment he can't do anything.

"Whew!"

At the moment when it turned around, the void was suddenly torn apart, and several figures walked out of the crack.

Tianhai turned around suddenly, and the moment he saw the white-clothed figure, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the old figure shook violently, and there were two lines of tears, which couldn't help but flow out of his old face.

"Sect Master!"

When the Divine Pavilion and other sects besieged the Fengyun Sect before, Tianhai didn't play any role because his cultivation was too low, and he didn't attract their attention, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

However, he watched with his own eyes that the Fengyun Sect was almost destroyed, Yun Tianji was covered in blood and used forbidden arts, Wang Chuyuan had his arm cut off, and other people in the sect were besieged and injured by the strong.

Seeing all this happening, he was very powerless, as the pavilion master of the Dan Pavilion of the Fengyun Sect, although he was the only one in this Dan Pavilion, but it also had such a position, since Jian Fengyun pointed out his Dan Dao, he had already regarded himself as a person of the Fengyun Sect.

However, even if he wanted to help them again, he didn't have that strength, and he didn't even have the ability to attract the attention of the enemy, everyone was besieging the strong Han Xian'er and a few people, and he could only deal with one or two minions with poor cultivation.

This kind of encounter, there have already been countless grievances left in his heart, if Jian Fengyun does not appear, Tianhai can only endure it as much as he can, because it is useless to cry at this time.

However, the sword storm appeared.

Tianhai was very old, but he cried like a child, tears kept pouring out, wetting his alchemy robe, his shoulders shrugged and trembled.

The god-like figure in his heart has finally returned.

But......

It seems that it is already too late.

The cloud body was about to fall, Wang Chuyuan's arm was broken, the formation of the Fengyun Sect was broken, and the Fengyun Sect was almost scattered......

"What's wrong?"

A sound of surprise came from the void, and several figures fell quickly, led by a white-clothed sword Fengyun.

Tianhai took a deep breath, let his crying improve a little, and said with sadness.

"Subordinate...... Pavilion Master Dan, report to you the situation of the Fengyun Sect. ”

When he said this, Tianhai clenched his fists, his figure was bent, but his eyes blurred instantly.

He wanted to speak, but he choked up, and he couldn't say a word completely.

It took a long time to reluctantly tell me the rough idea of what happened that day.

"Damn it!"

Jian Fengyun listened, his eyes became blood-red, red with coldness, and he roared in a low voice, almost the moment he returned, a monstrous anger erupted.

"Take me to see Deputy Sect Master Yun!"

Holding back the anger that was about to explode in his heart, Jian Fengyun's voice was hoarse.

"Yes!"

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