Bai Dicheng looked at Ling Zhi, his cold eyes revealing a hint of coldness.

"Let's go!"

Ling Zhi's figure flashed, and he fell violently in the direction of the crowd fighting, and at the same time, a divine talisman was attached to his foot, and the speed was too fast to blink.

"Let's go, can you go?" Bai Dicheng sneered, stepped out on one leg, and rushed away along Ling Zhi's figure.

At this moment, Ling Zhi suddenly felt a chill in his back, and a huge sense of crisis permeated his heart, and almost at the same moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears, "Give me back!"

A black rope spared Ling Zhi's body like a spiritual snake running in front of him, and instantly tied him up strongly.

Rope of Divine Punishment!

In the past, in the meeting hall of the Luoxia Sect, the White Emperor City used this rope to control him so that he couldn't move, but he didn't expect that time had passed, and he already had the power of nearly three dragon elephants, and he was still unable to move when he was tied by this rope.

At this moment, the battle on the square was coming to an end, and the Luoxia Sect's side was no match for the Yulin Wei brought by Xuanyuan Bugu in terms of quality and quantity, and the only ones with some combat power were the more than 500 Xuanwu disciples who were unwilling to surrender.

But the situation also did not last long.

As time went by, more and more ordinary disciples of the Luoxia Sect died, and Yu Linwei was more and more able to free up more people to surround and annihilate these five hundred or so people.

On the other side, although the Twelve Peak Lords were highly skilled, because Xuanyuan Bugu dragged the Twelve Sect Elders into the water and restrained the Twelve Peak Lords, their impact on the situation was also not great.

It can be said that although the Luoxia Sect is still struggling to support it now, it is only a matter of time before it finally perishes.

"White Emperor City, you old dog, is this what the elder of the Luoxia Sect did? Are you blind? Can't you see the disciples of the full field being killed?" Ling Zhi was tied up with a rope, but the expression on his face was extremely indifferent.

"Elder Luoxia Sect, hehe, Ling Zhi, I see if there is something wrong with your head? Don't you remember that before, Murong Feifei's old thing had already deprived me of the position of elder?"

"Old dog, even if you're not an elder anymore, aren't you still a member of the Luoxia Sect?

"For the sake of Luoxia Sect?"

Hearing Ling Zhi's indignant questioning, White Emperor Cheng laughed even more, "Little thief, thank you for reminding me that the Luoxia Sect is no longer the old man's Luoxia Sect, and Murong Feifei, the old horseman, actually insulted me in public in order to entrap a junior like you, and even banned the old man's foot......

Hmph! It's a great shame, when the old man entered the Luoxia Sect, he Murong Feifei didn't know where to hide and drink milk! Okay, Ling Zhi, the Luoxia Sect is about to fall, and the old man should send you on his way......"

"Old dog, even if you kill me, do you think you can leave alive?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about it, after killing you, I will sneak attack one or two more peak masters, obtain their heads, and then dedicate them to Xuanyuan Bugu, do you think he will refuse the surrender of a strong man in the Earth Martial Realm?"

In the midst of laughter, a wisp of extremely fierce killing intent was released. In the next moment, I saw him reach out with one hand and vigorously slap at Ling Zhi's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ling Zhi looked desperately at the dry palm getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, but he couldn't make any reaction, the damn black rope on his body, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound, followed by Ling Zhi, he felt a warm liquid dripping on his face, he knew that it was the temperature of blood, the feeling when his head blossomed and blood splashed on his face.

It's just that why is the strength of the old horseman in White Emperor City so strong? That palm is obviously still some distance away from his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he can already blast his head with just the palm wind?

Wait a minute...... The old man didn't pat himself on the forehead?

Ling Zhi suddenly woke up, only to find that the expression of the White Emperor City at this moment was stiff and his pupils were dilated. In his chest, half of the dagger came out of his chest, and the warm liquid just now was splashed from the piercing wound, not the blood that flowed from his own head.

"Come with me!"

Suddenly, an arm was inserted horizontally, picking up Ling Zhi's body and flying towards the sky, at the same time, a shout came from the ground, "Yu Linwei prepare, shoot him down for me!"

"Sect Master ......"

Ling Zhi looked at Murong Feifei who copied himself with one hand, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes. You must know that the Yulin Wei brought by Xuanyuan Bugu today originally blocked the entire scene from the sky.

And at this moment, the direction of escape that Murong Feifei chose for the first time after saving himself turned out to be heavenly, isn't that tantamount to looking for death?

But the confusion didn't last long.

Just as countless Yulin guards drew their bows and arrows, and the dense arrows like a rain curtain shot towards the two of them, they saw Murong Feifei's golden light flashing all over his body, and in the next moment, two golden wings spread out for more than ten meters came out of his back.

As soon as the golden wings appeared, they vigorously fluttered in all directions, blowing a strong hurricane, rolling and shooting down all the arrows that came from the surrounding sky, and then before the second wave of arrows arrived, the wings vibrated and waved again.

Thundered!

A fierce air flow surged, and the two of them suddenly turned into a streamer, rising and rising again in the sky, and soon they had left the ordinary height and came to the white vast clouds.

"I didn't expect the sect master to have such a magical winged martial spirit, no wonder he dared to take the sky path that others didn't dare to think of just now. ”

Feeling the gusts of wind around him, Ling Zhi's heart gradually calmed down, no matter what Murong Feifei's purpose was to save him, but Ling Zhi knew that he was safe for the time being.

The two of them flew extremely fast between the clouds, and after a while, when the endless mountains and peaks appeared below, Ling Zhi felt that the center of gravity suddenly shifted downward, and was swooped down by Murong Feifei, and after a while, with a soft sound of "poof", the two fell to the ground one after another.

"Here it is...... Dead Forest?"

After Ling Zhi landed, he looked around, and soon recognized that this jungle was the forest of the dead that he had visited several times.

"Yes, it's the Forest of Death!"

Murong Feifei nodded lightly, and then said: "Xuanyuan Bugu, that traitor, not only led people to attack the mountain, but also laid a net of heaven and earth, and used heavy troops to block all the ways out around the entire Luoxia Sect. ”

"That's ......," Ling Zhi opened his mouth.

"Do you want to ask me why don't I just fly out?"

Murong Feifei seemed to see through Ling Zhi's thoughts, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's useless, I've already done it, the Luoxia Sect is surrounded by a heaven and earth net, and the reason why we were unimpeded just now is because we haven't left the realm of the Luoxia Sect."

Once it goes beyond that range, the net will automatically shrink, and when the time comes, let alone flee for my life, I will even be deprived of the ability to fly!"

Hearing Murong Feifei's explanation, Ling Zhi realized that the so-called "Heaven and Earth Net" was not just an adjective, but something similar to a magic weapon in the cultivation realm, which could block the sky around the Luoxia Sect and play the role of forbidding the sky.

Just when Ling Zhi was stunned, he saw Murong Feifei flick with one hand, and the rope of divine punishment that had bound Ling Zhi for a long time suddenly loosened, and finally left Ling Zhi's body directly, and landed on Murong Feifei's palm "obediently".

"This rope of divine punishment is left by the ancestors of the Luoxia Sect, White Emperor City, as the criminal law elder of the twelve peaks of this generation, has always been kept by him, Ling Zhi, don't look at the power of 'it', in fact, it is very simple to use, just a few simple words, you come here, I will pass on your formula." ”

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, but he still walked over very obediently, and soon, as Murong Feifei pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows, a short mantra appeared in his mind.

"Try it and see if you can master it!"

Murong Feifei handed the rope to Ling Zhi and motioned for him to try.

Ling Zhi has suffered the loss of this rope several times, and at this moment he has the opportunity to become its master, of course he will not refuse.

He then silently recited the mantra he had just passed down, and soon, the rope followed his mantra in various shapes in the air, and finally fell straight on his outstretched palm.

"It's so amazing?!"

A fine light flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes, and he saw that Murong Feifei was looking at himself with a smile on the side, and immediately handed over the rope and said, "Sect Master, give it back to you." ”

"Put it away, you have successfully mastered the formula, and this rope will be given to you in the future!" Murong Feifei shook his head and did not take the rope.

"That'...... Well, since it is the Sect Master's good intentions, Ling Zhi is not welcome. ”

Ling Zhi had coveted this rope for a long time, even if he didn't know what the other party was trying to do at this moment, how could he refuse?

However, what he didn't expect was that after sending this rope, Murong Feifei took out a jade wrench from his hand, "Ling Zhi, in this ring, there are most of the resources of the Luoxia Sect in it, including all kinds of weapons, heavenly and earthly treasures, spirit stones, and exercises, do you want it?"

"Huh, sect master, you ......"

"Kneel!" Murong Feifei suddenly turned grim and looked at Ling Zhidao seriously.

Ling Zhi's expression changed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing that Ling Zhi seemed to be a little resistant, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Murong Feifei's mouth, and his serious face suddenly softened a little: "Ling Zhi, I can see that you are a person with affection and righteousness, and with your natural qualifications, your future achievements will definitely be limitless."

The fall of the Luoxia Sect is imminent, I hope you can inherit the legacy of the Luoxia Sect, as long as you kneel down and swear that you will always take the restoration of the Luoxia Sect as your own responsibility in the future, I will immediately pass on your position as the sect master, and pass on this wrench finger representing the identity of the sect master to you!"

If the identity of the sect master of the Luoxia Sect is still just a false name, then those heavenly and earthly treasures, spirit stone exercises, Murong Feifei believes that no one in the world can refuse.

However, what he didn't expect was that after listening to his words, Ling Zhi shook his head, "I'm sorry!"

"Sorry? No? You refused?"

"No, Sect Master, I can promise you that one day in the future, when I have enough strength, I will definitely rebuild the Luoxia Sect, and even restore the sect to its unprecedented glory, but oath, I'm sorry, please forgive Ling Zhi for not having the habit of swearing. ”