Tan Shihan ran away.

Mo Xinyao patted Zhu Changfeng's shoulder: "Satisfied?" Don't go after it yet! ”

"Okay!" Zhu Changfeng smiled, agreed, and chased Tan Shihan.

"Two heartless ones." Ji Fengwu rolled her eyes: "When is it, I still only care about messing around." ”

"You don't know their temperament." Mo Xinyao said with a smile: "Changfeng took a fancy to Shihan, but he didn't know whether she was a man or a woman. ”

"Nanling's corpse ancestor is actually a daughter, and spreading it out, isn't it difficult for her to do it?" Ji Fengwu said: "Changfeng is messing around, and there is no bottom. ”

"What's wrong with my daughter?" Mo Xinyao said: "You are a daughter, aren't you also the first of the four demon saints?" ”

Ji Fengwu smiled and shook his head: "You are listening to what you say." ”

She asked Mo Xinyao, "Ling Gongzi is gone?" ”

"It's gone." Mo Xinyao replied: "In addition to the girl he brought, Chu Feiyu and Liu Qingyi also went together. ”

"Did you send someone to follow?" Ji Fengwu reminded: "In case Ling Gongzi is in trouble and we can't help in time, the young master will definitely be blamed when he wakes up." ”

"I've sent someone to follow." Mo Xinyao replied.

Ji Fengwu nodded.

Before dawn, Ling Yunxuan left Shouyin Mountain.

Changning failed to capture the Hundred Tribulation Palace, and the remaining Qianzhong Sect disciples returned one after another.

Almost every inn was inhabited by injured Qianzhongmen disciples.

Four sword rays of light fell into Changning City.

Ling Yunxuan sat on the roof of an inn and looked at the city.

Chu Feiyu asked, "With so many Qianzhong Sect disciples, do you plan to kill them all?" ”

"You can't kill it." Ling Yunxuan said: "As long as there are no more thousand gates in the world, it is enough. ”

Nian Liu Pavilion was tragically destroyed, and Liu Qing hated the Thousand Heavy Gate.

She hated to kill them all from top to bottom, not one of them.

Ling Yunxuan jumped off the roof.

Nian Yao followed.

Liu Qingyi also jumped down.

Chu Feiyu was the last to leave the roof.

Sect Master Xiao Qianshen died, and the second sect leader Ouyang Qianyun was temporarily in charge of sect affairs.

Participating in the battle of the Hundred Tribulation Palace, the twelve elders were all injured, and they were all in his room.

Ouyang Qianyun's face was very bad.

He asked the Twelve Elders, "The battle is so big that it hasn't broken through the Hundred Tribulation Palace, what should we do next?" ”

The Great Elder asked, "When the Second Sect Master said so, didn't he plan to continue the crusade?" ”

"Or else?" Ouyang Qianyun asked, "Do you elders have a way to break the enemy?" ”

The elders looked at each other, but they didn't say anything to him.

Mobilizing so many people still didn't succeed.

With their little people, it is impossible to achieve something!

The occupants of the room were silent, and the door was kicked open.

All eyes were on the door.

"Ling Yun Xuan!" Seeing the people outside the door, Ouyang Qianyun quickly stood up: "You're not dead?" ”

"If I die, who will send you on your way?" Ling Yunxuan asked him with a grin.

He walked into the room and asked Ouyang Qianyun and the twelve elders, "Are you ready?" ”

The Twelve Elders stood up and drew their swords.

The Great Elder shouted, "Send us on our way? By you? ”

"That's right." Ling Yunxuan smiled and nodded: "It's up to me." ”

"He's only one man." The Great Elder beckoned to the others: "Kill him!" ”

The twelve elders stepped forward with their swords.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ling Yunxuan's mouth.

He pulled out the Demon Sword Heavenly Fury behind his back and pointed at the Twelve Elders who pounced on him.

Ouyang Qianyun didn't move, he subconsciously retreated to the window.

He sensed that Ling Yunxuan was much more dangerous than before.