Chapter 8: The Catastrophe Strikes (Part II)
Taking advantage of this gap, his eyes shifted slightly to look at Wei Xuan and the other disciples, and said, "Mu Lin! Disband!" said and dumped something at Mullin!
Wei Xuan was stunned as this supreme man suddenly rushed into the sky, fighting fiercely with that supreme man, fighting fiercely!
Mu Lin's eyes were red, and he evacuated with Wei Xuan and the others at full speed.
The dejected faces of the disciples, they didn't understand what was going on at all, wasn't it just that Wei Hong had brought some people to trouble the Xiaoyao Sect?
Why did the Xiaoyao Sect suddenly disband?
If there is no sect, where will they go?
The most painful thing was Wei Xuan, the sect that made him feel a sense of belonging was about to be dissolved, his eyes were slightly red, and he clenched his fists and couldn't help but roar: "Damn Wei Hong!
"Those people aren't from the Ink Dust Sect. Mu Lin sighed and said, looking at Wei Xuan and the others with a blank look and continued: "When you reach a certain level, you will know who they are, one day, there will be a very powerful person among you, that is the prophecy of the sect, now you just need to escape!"
After that, he suddenly turned around and collided with a figure behind him, and if the ripples on the ground collapsed layer by layer, it was Xue Jie, and there were these people behind him, who were definitely the same cultivation as Mu Lin!
The situation took a turn for the worse, they shot violently, and Mu Lin responded while protecting Wei Xuan and the others, they would definitely not be able to withstand the residual power of Mu Lin and the others.
Two fists were invincible to four hands, and after nearly a dozen breaths, Mu Lin coughed up a mouthful of blood again and retreated in defeat.
"Mentor!" the disciples exhaled with tears, at this moment, they wanted to kill it themselves, but they were firmly protected by Mu Lin.
Mu Lin pulled out his body, turned to look at Wei Xuan, and said with an extremely firm gaze: "Disciple Wei Xuan of the Xiaoyao Sect listens to the order!"
Wei Xuan's heart was shocked: "The disciple is here!"
"You must escape with your disciples!no matter what!" Mu Lin shouted almost with a roar, and then suddenly threw out an object and whispered, "Take this thing and come back here in the future!"
Wei Xuan took it, but he didn't have time to check: "Mentor, you..."
"Let's go!" Mu Lin waved his robe, and a soft wind rushed out with these disciples, and the back pounced on Xue Jie and the others with a hideous look, relief and madness appeared on their faces.
Rumble!
Fierce power surged out of his body, and it actually exploded!
"No!Mentor!" the disciples roared when they saw this, but they could only watch as they got farther and farther away!
When they landed, Han Yong and the others' eyes turned red and they wanted to rush forward, Wei Xuan grabbed them and said, "Don't waste Mentor Mulin's life in vain!
Wow!
In the huge wave of dust, Xue Jie rushed out again, his body was stained with blood, he was injured, his eyes were red, and he instantly looked at Wei Xuan and said, "Wei Xuan! Don't you want to know where your grandfather went?"
Wei Xuan looked back at him suddenly, his eyes were like dragon fire rising, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart, he waved his hand: "Go!"
With his disciples, he fled outside, but where was their speed Xue Jie's opponent.
After not taking a few steps, Xue Jie had already appeared in front of him, and he reached out with his big hand to bear the brunt of Wei Xuan, and at this moment, Gu Xuan suddenly appeared in front of Wei Xuan.
At this moment, the white robe around him had already been dyed red, holding a human head in his hand, and colliding with Xue Jie with the other hand, while not forgetting to protect Wei Xuan and the others.
"Mentor Gu Xuan!" The disciples could obviously detect that Gu Xuan was already injured!
Xue Jie and Gu Xuan exchanged palms, but they actually took a few steps back, and their faces were gloomy: "One after the other is really troublesome! Li Mo! Liu Xing!"
Whew!
The other two people from the Ink Dust Sect flew over, their breath was uncertain, one of their arms was broken, while the other kept coughing up blood, and they saw the human head and eyelids in Gu Xuan's hand jump!
The guy from the Xiaoyao Sect is really powerful, and that sect must not be let go!
Gu Xuan glanced at Wei Xuan and directly threw out a book, of course Wei Xuan knew the meaning of this action: "Mentor Gu Xuan, no!"
"Take the medical dictionary and do what Mu Lin says!" The mentor, who basically didn't communicate much with Wei Xuan, rushed towards Xue Jie with a smile at this moment.
Gu Xuan opened and closed widely, and with a wave of his other hand, he sent Wei Xuan and the others away, at this moment, Wei Xuan knew that the strength of this mentor was probably above Mu Lin.
One person actually stopped the three of them, even if it was difficult to suppress, but it still made Xue Jie and the three of them dare not be careless.
After landing, the earth in the distance was like paper paste, constantly shattering, the sky was even more terrifying, tearing lines spreading, thunder and fire were intertwined, and the light clusters rose one after another, and the sky roared like anger.
Wei Xuan took these disciples and fled angrily towards the periphery, and at this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared from the opposite side!
"Kill!"
Those disciples of the Mochen Sect, Wei Xuan and the others paused for a moment, this is really to be killed quickly!
At this time, Wei Hong and some Xiaoyao Sect disciples were in the opposite camp, most of them were old men, and they had already surrendered...
This scene obviously aroused the grief of these newcomers, and the mentors were desperate, and these soft bones even wanted to kill their fellow disciples!
Looking around, most of Wei Xuan and the others were brought back from outside by Mu Lin, and the people on the other side were people who came to the Xiaoyao Sect voluntarily.
Now there's only one option, and that's to kill it!
Wei Xuan shouted: "Kill it!" The group of disciples who had already been unable to hold back for a long time rushed out with red eyes.
At this moment, Han Yong silently looked at Wei Xuan's back, not knowing what he was thinking.
Poof!
Before the two sides could fight, the vanguard of the Ink Dust Sect was bleeding, which undoubtedly frightened them, but they couldn't let it, and rushed over fiercely.
Rumble!
The two armies collided, and the blood was red, and the stumps flew around!
The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect cried and rushed to kill, Ning Yu was broken!
And Wei Xuan's eyes were also red and rushed straight towards Wei Hong, Wei Hong was the same, there could only be one between the two!
Swish!
Just when the two were about to fight, Han Yong suddenly stopped in front of Wei Xuan, and did not look back and said: "Wei Xuan! I'm sorry! I was really clumsy before, but now I know very well that the task is to escape!"
Du Ze also appeared beside him: "Yes, the mentor said that there will be a very important person in the future!"
Zhu Ming also protected Wei Xuan's other side: "It must be you!"
Han Yong nodded at the two of them, and on the other side, several female disciples were already bleeding, looking at Wei Xuan with tears in their eyes: "Get out!"
There seemed to be a tacit understanding between them, Han Yong took the lead in rushing towards Wei Hong, while Zhu Ming and Du Ze were around Wei Xuan.
"You..."Wei Xuan's nose was sour, these companions who had had some unpleasant conflicts were very different from the Mochen Sect.
"Let's go!" Du Ze burst into a shout, dragging his already bleeding body and rushing to the side, he had run out of oil and had to drag some more people in his last breath.
Not only them, but those disciples around them also realized the gap, there were far more people in the Ink Dust Sect than them, and at this moment, their eyes were all looking at Wei Xuan, and they gradually surrounded him.
"You..." Wei Xuan choked up, unable to speak, watching his fellow disciples who had a holiday fall in front of him one by one, paving a way for him to survive!
"Kill it!" I don't know which disciple roared, they firmly blocked the people outside with their bodies, even though they were still children, they seemed to have an impregnable body.
didn't let a single disciple of the Ink Dust Sect attack through, and the blood flowed like a river on the periphery, but it was still stopped in front of the disciple of the Ink Dust Sect!
In the end, Wei Xuan successfully broke through, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Wei Hong piercing Han Yong's chest with his own hands!
"Wei Hong, one day, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Wei Xuan roared in pain, blood and tears!
Wei Hong's scarlet eyes looked at Wei Xuan: "Me too!"
Wei Xuan turned around and left, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect behind him were almost all wiped out now, but they really stopped the Mobai torrent and bought Wei Xuan time to escape!
However, Wei Xuan had just climbed over a hill, but his scalp suddenly went numb, and as soon as he raised his head, Xue Jie fell from the sky, and his big hand fell heavily, there is no doubt that this is a posture to slap Wei Xuan into a pulp!
Looking at Xue Jie's rapidly enlarged face, Wei Xuan also heard the cry in his heart: Kill him!
That's the ultimate pure desire, the desire to kill!