The small world of Tianluomen is ravaged by the wind and full of desolation.

In this originally calm space, an explosion suddenly sounded.

"What sound?" Hearing the sudden explosion, several figures sitting cross-legged in a ruined building suddenly opened their eyes and looked in the direction from which the explosion came from.

Judging by the volume of the sound, there should be some distance from where they were.

"It can't be that someone from the Nangong family has found it, right?" an old man couldn't help but say worriedly, these figures were the people of the Tianluo Sect who had hid in the Tianluo Sect before.

The rest of the people looked at each other with a sense of kinship.

"I don't know what happened to Yun Shaoxia. Murong Tianque turned his head to look in the direction where the explosion came from, and said with a worried face.

"Yun Shaoxia is chivalrous, Jiren has his own natural appearance, I believe it will be fine, Brother Que, don't worry too much. Duanmu Wan'er sat beside him and comforted him softly.

"Did you say, Xiao Yu'er?" Duanmu Wan'er teased the little guy with big round eyes in her arms, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Murong Tianque looked at his wife and children beside him, and his worried expression finally turned into a smile.

The little guy had big eyes, the gold streaks on his forehead shone brightly, and his fleshy little fingers were raised and waved around, as if to cheer for someone somewhere.

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"Damn!" Cao Le's face was gloomy and terrifying, his figure was blocked by Xiao Ba, and several gusts of wind blocked the road ahead.

And Xiaoba was swallowed by that gust of wind in an instant.

The golden tortoise shell was thrown everywhere in the gangfeng, and the gangfeng transformed by the violent spiritual power frantically tore Hachi's tortoise shell, as if it was about to tear it to pieces completely.

It's a pity that no matter how raging the violent wind is, it can't tear the tortoise shell, and can only leave shallow white marks on it.

Xiao Hachi, whose body was all retracted into the tortoise shell, felt the vibration coming from the tortoise shell, and couldn't help but secretly speak, he still underestimated the spiritual power here.

If it weren't for advancing to the Spirit Venerable Realm, coupled with its own defense being perverted enough, I'm afraid even it wouldn't dare to stay in such a storm.

Cao Le didn't have time to see Xiao Ba's life or death, because the wind had already begun to force in his direction, and his robe turned into strips of cloth almost instantly.

The original boulder had already been shattered by the explosion, and under the frenzied ravages of the spiritual power storm that was induced, it was even more overwhelmed, splitting into pieces of rubble of different sizes.

Everyone in the Nangong family stood on top of the gravel one by one, and some of the gravel could only accommodate one person.

Facing the storm of spiritual power with teeth and claws, even if Cao Le scolded his mother in his heart, he had to avoid its edge, dodging left and right, and the sleeve robe on his body was broken, and he looked really embarrassed.

Compared with Cao Le, Yun Fan seems to be more miserable.

As the initiator, he was surrounded by four spiritual power storms around his body, blocking all his retreats.

However, he didn't think about running at all, because after learning that the small world here had a gang wind that could refine the body, he had been thinking about it all along.

When he first came in before, he had tried to enter the Gangfeng quenching body, and Rao felt a little unbearable with his body that had been quenched by the essence and blood of the eyes, which showed how tyrannical the Gangfeng here was.

Before the clothes on Yun Fan's body could get closer, they had been instantly torn apart by the wind and turned into fine pieces of cloth.

Gangfeng immediately devoured Yun Fan's body, and the violent spiritual power frantically tore at Yun Fan's body, feeling like it was about to tear him to pieces!

Feeling the tingling sensation coming from his skin, Yun Fan lowered his head and looked at his chest, which was marked by the bloodstains of the wind, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Then let the storm come a little more violently." ”

No longer caring about Cao Le and the others, Yun Fan slowly closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on a piece of gravel, and let the wind whip his body, leaving a faint trace of blood on his body.

"!"

Cao Le scolded and dodged a gang wind again, and the right sleeve was broken at the shoulder, torn by the gang wind.

At this time, he couldn't take care of the rest of the Nangong family, and it was unknown whether he could even survive.

Before he could take a breath, two more winds were approaching, and Cao Le didn't even have time to scold his mother, so he just turned around and ran away.

Under the approach of the incomparable Gangfeng, the remaining Lingzun Realm masters of the Nangong family were soon forced to scatter.

Because the two masters of the early stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm underestimated the power of that Gangfeng, after being swept into it by that Gangfeng, they were strangled into pieces in an instant before they could use their spiritual power to resist.

The bright red flesh and blood were mixed with fine broken bones, and they were thrown everywhere by the wind, and even the bodies of a few people from the Nangong family not far away were splashed a lot.

Although they, the killers who kill people without blinking, are used to doing and seeing this kind of bloody scene, but seeing their companions who were still laughing beside them before, they were ground into minced meat by the terrifying wind in the blink of an eye, and their faces still couldn't help but twitch, with a look of palpitations on their faces.

"Hurry up! if we don't leave, all of us will have to die here!" a master in the middle of the Spirit Venerable Realm suddenly shouted, and his body took the lead in running out.

Frightened by that terrifying Gangfeng, all the rest of the people immediately came back to their senses, according to the power of that Gangfeng, even if their strength reached the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable Realm, they probably wouldn't last long.

Their reaction can be said to be very fast, this area has not been completely surrounded by those gangfeng, as long as they dodge those oncoming gangfeng, there is still a great hope of escaping.

Just after the mid-stage master of the Spirit Venerable Realm who reminded everyone had narrowly dodged the five winds, and was about to break out of the storm circle, the joyful smile on his face that had escaped from the ascension to heaven had not had time to completely overflow, and it quickly solidified.

Because a figure appeared in his sight, a golden figure.

"No, no, no!" the master's face quickly showed a look of panic as he saw the golden figure slowly raise its claws.

"Get out of the way!!" he roared hysterically, and with a single punch he blasted towards the golden figure, the fist wrapped in a rich spiritual light.

"Just stay here. Hachi sneered and looked at the crazy man, and pressed down with one paw without hesitation!

"Bang!"

The figure was slapped aside by Xiao Hachi's claw, and Xiao Hachi's figure took a few steps back, and then was swallowed by the belated Gangfeng!