Bai Yaoyao has never been so sad.

It turns out that being a host is not so easy.

Seeing that Bai Yaoyao fell silent, the system did not speak again.

Bai Xiaoyao sighed, now that Yan Hongguang has gone out, he can only wait.

On the other side, Yan Hongguang led people to follow the planned route and find them one by one.

"Venerable Lord, the closest one is the Shenmu Sect." Ash spreads out the map.

Yan Hongguang meditated on his knees, and when he heard this, he snorted, "I'll solve this, and you continue to move forward." ”

Ash was startled, "Lord, you want to be alone..."

"Such a small sect is not to be feared, do you think that the deity doesn't even have this strength?" Yan Hongguang's tone was slightly cold.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Ash Yi hurriedly lowered his head, "It's just... It's safer to bring your subordinates and so on! ”

"Needless to say." Yan Hongguang opened his eyes suddenly, his ash breathed and suffocated, he felt the unkind and violent aura emanating from Yan Hongguang's body, and hurriedly withdrew.

Lord... I can't control that demon anymore.

The more uncontrollable it is, the more frantic and bloodthirsty the Lord becomes, which will not alleviate the pain of the Lord in the slightest, but will only aggravate the demons in his heart.

It's an infinite loop.

The best solution is to meditate and retreat, and when this period of time passes, the demons will gradually settle down.

This is absolutely impossible to do at the moment, it is really an eventful time, and there is no way to avoid it.

Ash Yi sighed deeply and went down to deploy.

Inside the room, Yan Hongguang closed his eyes and meditated, looking extremely calm, but his body trembled slightly from time to time, showing that things were not so simple.

The marks on the tail of Yan Hongguang's eyes became more and more vivid, and they were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood.

The man's dark hair, red lips, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, every place was incomparably bewitching at the moment, a muffled snort overflowed from the corner of his lips, his chest rose and fell violently, and he suddenly rushed out of the room and disappeared into the sky.

"Lord!" Ash One chased out from the deck, "Lord! ”

What's going on!

"You control the Biyun boat and keep walking, I'll take a look!" Ash Yi commanded, and hurriedly went to find Yan Hongguang.

This day, for the disciples of the Shenmu Sect, was the darkest and last day in their lives.

was originally peaceful, but suddenly lost his life unconsciously.

The screams of the senior brothers echoed all over the mountains, and when the elders of the sect came in a hurry, the entire mountain gate was almost a prison on earth, and in the square, in the practice hall, everywhere, there were disciples who had lost their breath.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers.

The devil-like man, standing with his sword hanging his head, black hair in his ink robe, and blood dripping down the tip of the silver sword, heard the movement, and looked sideways.

It's like an abyss that can devour your soul with just one look.

"Yan, Yan Hongguang!" The elder was angry and afraid, trembling and unable to stand, "You are really arrogant! ”

Yan Hongguang's eyes were like sharp blades, one knife after another, slowly, and then slashed at their bodies, for a long time, he laughed, "Yes, thank you for the compliment." ”

"You!" The elder desperately tried to step forward, but he didn't even take a step, he stiffened his body, shook a little, and suddenly collapsed.

Yan Hongguang closed his eyes and took a breath, the tip of his nose was full of fishy sweetness, which made him nauseous, but it could strangely temporarily calm his manic heart.

Although even greater suffering ensues.

The wind brought moist air in the distance, Yan Hongguang threw away the sword he picked up casually, and slowly left, step by step, stepping down the steps.

The inky robe fluttered in the wind.

Death and forgetfulness are coming.