In the afternoon of the same day, on the peak of Shengjue.

On the day of the invasion of the Sea Kingdom, Xiao Jie cut off Bai Xian, the main peak of the Four Peaks, and most of the injured disciples at that time were captured by the Yi Clan and imprisoned in the Yongling Palace of Shengjue Peak.

Yongling Palace is located on the secondary peak of Shengjue Peak, and it is the residence of the first Master Fu Nian of Shengjue Peak, but at this moment, it is completely occupied by the Wing Clan.

Xiao Jie and Ge Lian, led by the two Wing Clans, went to the place where the disciples of the Tianji Sect were being held.

"Although it looks elegant on the outside, it is nothing more than that, even too unpretentious. Ge Lian looked around and said, "After coming to the Heavenly Extreme Sect for so many years, this is the first time I've entered here. ”

"But it's consistent with intelligence. Xiao Jie walked forward without looking at the surrounding decorations. Fu Nian was devoted to the study of the Dao Law Prohibition, and he didn't care about other foreign objects at all. Moreover, external objects are very disturbing things. ”

"Yes. Ge Lian answered. "Actually, when I was in Daoyuan, every time I had to do chores, I always wondered what kind of place those guys who were high in the four peaks lived. When I got here, I couldn't help but sigh, it's just that, it's really boring. ”

Xiao Jie didn't respond to this, and changed the subject: "Isn't Long Qian coming?"

Ge Lian glanced at him. "After all, the Seven Kings have lived here for so long, and they have some feelings for those disciples, and what you have to do will make him a little uncomfortable. ”

"Yes. The corners of Xiao Jie's mouth raised slightly. "But this feeling is dangerous, and I would have liked him to come. ”

Emperor Yu said the same. Ge Lian said, "But Fu Nian and Qing Shui always have to be watched." He was able to do what he was doing now, which was much better than Emperor Yu expected. ”

"Although the desire for revenge in the sea kingdom is firm, this is not the case for a few people, even some kings. Some people are just superficially obedient. Xiao Jie said casually.

Ge Lian stopped suddenly. "Who are you referring to?"

"Just talk about it. Xiao Jie said, "If you want to look at people, you are much more accurate than me." ”

Ge Lian looked at Xiao Jie's distant back, thoughtful.

"Let's go. Xiao Jie glanced back at Ge Lian and said, "Before dawn tomorrow, we must take down the enchantment arranged by Ling Yunfeng. ”

That night, Lingyun Peak became a pavilion.

The battle outside was still going on, and Zichen's aisle seemed calm, but the aisle was crowded with Sifeng's disciples.

There is no difference between today and yesterday.

The wails of ghouls and snow ghosts under Lingyun Peak were clearly discernible even in the Zicheng Pavilion, while above Skynet was the indiscriminate bombardment of the Wing Clan.

With an attack of this magnitude, Skynet could only hold out for another two days.

Tang Yiyang has not been able to sleep properly for many days, and he always has a terrifying illusion in his sleep. He saw that the disciples of the Four Peaks were slaughtered by the Wing Clan, and among them were his relatives and friends, but he couldn't do anything.

Two days later, this may be the case.

As he tossed and turned, there was a sudden silence outside. The silence came so suddenly that he didn't have time to react. It was as if all of a sudden he had lost his hearing.

Such silence made his heart throb violently, and he quickly got up from the ground. This quiet is not good news, but can be very bad news.

He hurried through the passage and pushed open the door of the Purple Pavilion.

In the dark night, countless white clusters of light appeared above the Skynet, and they were all winged clans.

Why did he suddenly stop attacking? Tang Yiyang's mind spun rapidly, but there was no answer.

Look down again.

The army of ghouls has dispersed, and the figures of three kings have appeared—Xiao Jie, the first king, the second king Xingxing, and the seventh king, Ge Lian.

Xiao Jie stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Tang Yiyang standing on the top of the mountain.

Tang Yiyang frowned slightly, staring at everything under the mountain.

Behind the three Wing Clan Kings, nearly a hundred disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect were half-kneeling on the ground, lined up in several columns.

Xiao Jie's voice echoed throughout the enchantment.

"Open the barrier, otherwise, kill three people every moment. ”

The disciples in the enchantment fell around Tang Yiyang one after another, and many people began to discuss.

"The barrier must not be opened! or we will all be doomed!"

"Even if we don't open the barrier, we won't be able to last a few days. ”

"Are we going to leave the disciples below alone?"

"There! there's not ......," several people around them had already recognized who the disciple who was half-kneeling below.

They are all brothers and sisters who are like brothers and sisters, how can they watch them being slaughtered by the Wing Clan?

Many people on the platform have been impatient.

"Guard the barrier first, don't mess up!" Someone suddenly spoke from the back of the crowd, it was Gu Bai, the elder of Lingyun Peak.

But the crowd was still restless, and everyone was a little at a loss.

Xiao Jie saw everything in his eyes, and just stood quietly, as if everything was in his plan.

Tang Yiyang saw Ge Lian, and he didn't understand why this disciple of the Canghai Realm was also standing there.

Ge Lian looked at him the same, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in Xiao Jie's hand, and the heads of the three disciples in the front row flew out, and blood was scattered on the ground.

"That's it, Senior Brother Chen Hua!"

"Senior Sister Lu Yin, Senior Sister Sun Meng!"

The crowd erupted in mournful shouts.

Tang Yiyang felt that his heart had been slashed, and he didn't know what kind of strength insisted that he continue to stand on the mountain. He seemed to feel that his next self was about to fall down the mountain, and he would never recover.

Murder and heartbreaking!

The corners of Tang Yiyang's mouth were stained with blood, and it was the teeth that bit his lips.

His anger was about to burst through his head.

"I repeat. Before opening the barrier, kill three people at a moment. From now on. Xiao Jie's voice was calm and powerful, and he was like a white god of death in everyone's hearts in a white robe.

Although it was late at night, the entire sky was still lit as bright as day by the Wing Clan around Skynet.

Tang Yiyang looked at the light of the zenith, and couldn't help but feel a sense of dizziness in his brain. Is what is happening here now real or unreal?

He preferred to believe that everything in front of him was just a dream, and when he woke up again, or on a quiet afternoon, he was lying on a sunny hillside basking in the sun, or he was just dozing off in the attic of Zichen Pavilion and being woken up by the Taoist with a broom.

But the bluefin behind him was hissing, and the bluefin chirped to remind him that this was not a dream, but a real war. At this moment, he has no way out. In the face of the terrifying strength of the Wing Clan, he could only use his sword to face the difficulties, even if he was crushed to pieces, even if he could not recover.

There is no longer any possibility of surviving, so it is necessary to fight to the death to maintain the last dignity of the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

Tang Yiyang slowly stretched out his right hand and flipped his hand to the blue fin. At this moment, there was a sudden "buzz" in his head.

What's going on? What's going on?

"Big bad, what's wrong with you!"

Tang Yiyang was stunned by this voice.

Ling'er?

He looked around, but Ling'er wasn't here at all?

"Hey, can you hear me?" Ling'er's voice came again.