Li Xiaoyu and Feng Yulang quickened the pace of progress, and now they all have one thought, kill Tongtian!

There are a total of more than a dozen disciples of the Tianyun Sect and the Fahua Sect, and each of them is around the eighth and ninth levels of the Divine Sea Realm, and among all the Divine Sea Realm cultivators, they can be regarded as the best.

These dozen or so of them, no matter where they are placed, are a force to be reckoned with.

But today, they rushed to Taicang City together, just to deal with Tongtian.

If it had been placed before, others would definitely have thought that these two factions were crazy, Tongtian was just a second-generation disciple of the Purple Dome Sect, and he actually provoked the second-generation chiefs of the two sects of Tianyun Sect and Yunxiao Mountain.

When Li Xiaoyu, Feng Yulang and the others walked by, the other monks retreated one after another, but even so, they still did not escape the fate of being killed by the two sect monks.

For a while, Li Xiaoyu and Feng Yulang raged like locusts, killing ten people on the Shenhai battlefield in less than a day.

At this moment, there are twenty people left in the Shenhai Battlefield!

"We've gone all the way, we should have almost cleaned up!" Feng Yulang licked the blood on his hands after killing a monk.

Before they could start their move, there were still thirty people left on the Shenhai Battlefield.

Along the way, they began to clear the field, killing ten monks again!

Now there are only twenty monks left!

Excluding the dozen or so of them, there were very few monks left in the Shenhai Battle Ground.

However, this is the second day of the Shenhai Battlefield!

This kind of attrition rate is extremely rare in the Shenhai Battlefield!

In the hundred years that the Shenhai Battlefield has existed, there has never been a phenomenon of only twenty monks left on the second day, and in such a chaotic situation, the remaining scattered monks left the Shenhai Battlefield one after another.

In the second half of the journey to Taicang City, Feng Yulang and the others did not see a single monk, whether it was a disciple of the Tianyun Sect or the Fahua Sect, they all showed a look of pride.

"This is the Shenhai Battlefield? How can these monks be like mice seeing cats!"

"Alas, it's too weak!"

"I'm looking forward to meeting Tongtian next, I hope I won't be disappointed!"

Whether it was the disciples of the Tianyun Sect or the Fahua Sect, they all showed contemptuous eyes, as if in the Shenhai Battlefield, no one would compete with them anymore.

Soon more than a dozen people appeared in Taicang City, and when they saw Taicang City in front of them, everyone showed a puzzled look.

The Taicang City in front of you is no different from the ruins, and most of the walls and houses that have been broken have collapsed at this moment!

"It seems that Taicang City has experienced a big war!"

The monks around looked at everything in front of them and exclaimed.

"It should be twice!" A trace of coldness flashed in Li Xiaoyu's eyes, "I feel the breath of the treasure of the Shenhai Battlefield!"

"En!" Feng Yulang also nodded, "It should be the breath of Lei Ze Zhong and the Hanging Ruler! Could it be that it's not just Thunderstorm Court who has been here?"

"It should be!" Li Xiaoyu also agreed with Feng Yulang's statement, "Could it be that Yunyi and Lei Yuting fought here?"

Lei Ze Zhong and the Hanging Ruler should be in the hands of Lei Yuting and Yun Yi, but in Taicang City, there are two treasures of residual breath!

"Is Tongtian dead?" Feng Yulang immediately said anxiously.

If Tongtian died, how could he avenge the monks of the Tianyun Sect?

"Isn't it better to die?" Li Xiaoyu didn't care too much, Tongtian was in his eyes, like a clown jumping off the beam, as long as he wanted to, he could pinch the other party to death anytime and anywhere.

"This ......" Feng Yulang was speechless for a while.

The Fahua Sect is far away from the Purple Dome Sect, and the two sects do not have much intersection on weekdays, unlike the Tianyun Sect and the Purple Dome Sect, which have a long source of grievances, and the Tianjiao monks of the Purple Dome Sect are like enemies in the eyes of the Tianyun Sect.

"Let's go!" Li Xiaoyu chuckled lightly and walked leisurely towards Taicang City.

As soon as Li Xiaoyu stepped into Taicang City, a fierce vitality suddenly fell.

"Huh?" Li Xiaoyu's eyes froze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't make any movements.

When the vitality was one zhang away from Li Xiaoyu, it suddenly stagnated.

"Just the vitality still wants to hurt me?" A strong aura erupted from Li Xiaoyu's body, rising into the sky, instantly crushing the vitality. "Where are the rats, hiding their heads and tails?"

At this time, the Thundercloud Sect monks who were guarding the formation were shocked.

"What a powerful breath!"

The momentum that Li Xiaoyu showed just now had surpassed the second-generation chief Thunderstorm Court of their Thundercloud Gate.

"It's Li Xiaoyu!" The monks guarding the formation were shocked when they saw someone coming.

Li Xiaoyu?

The second-generation chief of the Lotus Sect?

How could it be him?

When they first knew that someone had broken in, the monks guarding the town thought it was an ordinary disciple, but when they saw that it was Li Xiaoyu, the expression on their faces suddenly froze.

"Is it a disciple of the Thundercloud Sect?" Li Xiaoyu also found one of the disciples, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face, "So, that waste of the Thunderstorm Court has occupied Taicang City?"

Hearing this, the Thundercloud Sect monk who was close to Li Xiaoyu suddenly turned pale.

That waste?

Lei Yuting is their second-generation chief, in Li Xiaoyu's eyes, how did he become a waste?

"What's the matter, you don't want to say that your senior brother is waste?" Li Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously, "You Thundercloud Sect have tried every means to be among the six factions of the Shenyue Kingdom, but in my opinion, you are not qualified at all!"

These words reached the ears of the Thundercloud Sect Grand Cultivator, and everyone's faces showed anger.

"Let your senior brother Lei Yuting come out, since you have killed Tongtian, Lei Zezhong I will borrow it first!" Li Xiaoyu said as if ordering.

It's too much of a deception!

The disciples of the Thundercloud Sect were already furious, but after all, the other party was the second-generation chief of the Fahua Sect, so he naturally did not dare to offend.

"What are you doing in a daze? Since your Thundercloud Gate has occupied Taicang City, then Yunyi's hanging ruler is also in the hands of Lei Yuting!" Feng Yulang also came up, and said inwardly, "Lei Zezhong is given to Senior Brother Li, and I will reluctantly borrow the hanging ruler!"

Li Xiaoyu* swept Feng Yulang coldly, frowning: "What's the matter? Senior Brother Feng wants to compete with me?"

"Where, where!" Feng Yu's head shook like a rattle, "Didn't we say five or five points at the beginning?"

"Okay!" Li Xiaoyu snorted coldly, not bothering with Feng Yulang for the time being.

However, at this time, he had already made up his mind to kill, as long as he got Lei Ze Zhong, he would kill Feng Yulang as soon as possible!

The second generation of disciples of the Tianyun Sect?

I, Li Xiaoyu, am a monk who has entered the Xuandan realm with half a foot, and I have killed a second-generation disciple chief, what can he do with the Tianyun Sect?

"Are you two happy too early?"

While Feng Yulang and Li Xiaoyu were waiting, a slow voice came.