At the same time, within the sea of clouds, above a floating palace. 1――

The song rhymes and is fixed, looking at the clouds and mist in front of him, rolling and changing. There was no focus in his eyes, and he was indifferent.

is a fiery person, but at this time, he has a bit of a bleak temperament, just like the cloud palace at this time-

It's bleak and deserted!

In the past, disciples of the Lingyun Sect could be seen everywhere, in this cloud palace, looking for a place to practice, and studying martial arts and spiritual methods.

At this time, at a glance, it was only a sparse three or five people. And most of them are absent-minded and worried.

It wasn't until Yan Feibai paced behind her that Song Hanyun's eyes regained a little bit of brilliance.

"Is the discussion over?"

Seeing that Yan Feibai can stand here at this time, he knows it, so this sentence is just a subconscious inquiry.

Ge Hanyun turned around, but his expression was still a little trance.

"So, Uncle Lingweizi and Uncle Long Ruo have really fallen on Shangxiao Mountain?"

"Yes!"

Yan Feibai nodded, his expression was compared to a few days ago. It's a little more composed.

"Not only Uncle Shi, but also my Lingyun Sect's four hundred and sixth-order Dao soldiers, and the two thousand monks accompanying me, all of them have fallen. It is said that Uncle Long Ruo was killed by the demon king with a sword in his hand, along with a ninth-order spiritual cultivator of Shangxiao Sect. Poor uncle, I hate that sect guard in this life. But in the end, the demon king is said to have not even looked at him. Killing Uncle Shi is only incidental. On the contrary, it was cold against the water, but he was deeply hated by the demon king, and he was beheaded to death-"

The song rhymes and I don't know what Yan Feibai means by this. It sounds like mockery, but in the tone, there is no half of ridicule.

However, at this time, she was not sorry for this uncle who only had a few faces, and she was unhappy.

About the time when Long Ruo became angry because of his own faults, hated from jealousy, and lost his normal heart, he was destined to be such a result.

With an inaudible sigh, Ge Hanyun continued to ask, "Then how did the elders say?"

"The head of the sect has already abdicated! Punish himself for 900 years to punish him for his mistakes. ”

When the words fell, a few bells rang out in this cloud palace. majestic and grandiose, but at this time, it makes this already deserted palace even more desolate.

This is the final sound of announcing that the Lingyun Sect has become more manageable. Yan Feibai made up his mind before he spoke again: "The ancestor mad master uncle will take charge of Lingyun on his behalf, and I will be the chief disciple, and I will be the next candidate for the head of the sect." From today, the Lingyun Sect will also withdraw from the eastern Yunlu. The meaning of the sect is to talk to the demon king of Qiantian Mountain-"

Song Hanyun suddenly felt in his heart, the so-called 'talk' is the meaning of seeking peace.

At this time, the Lingyun Sect had already asked himself that he would no longer have the power to resist the Qiantian Mountain!

Thinking of Yunlu in the east, I only felt chills all over my body.

-- There is the Lingyun Sect there, the number of outer disciples is nearly two outside, and there are also families of disciples, which are intertwined.

This retreat, the elites of the Lingyun Sect for thousands of years, all paid for it.

remembered the tragic death of the two thousand fellow disciples on the upper Xiao Mountain. Ge Hanyun couldn't help but feel even more sad, and said angrily: "Could it be that the bones of the two thousand fellow disciples in Shangxiao Mountain are gone, so forget it?"

In his heart, he still appreciates Zong Shou and is pleased with his own vision.

That young man on Danling Mountain, humiliating a sect with a sword, is really extraordinary.

The body of the two veins, the obstacle of heaven and man, and the body of the remnant soul, really couldn't stop him-

Two years later, the demon king finally soared into the sky and was proud of this world!

But in this chest, at this time, it only feels dull and abnormal.

"After all, it's me who is the Lingyun Sect who calculates first! And in this world, big fists make sense. The current Qiantian Mountain has a bigger fist than us!"

Yan Feibai shook his head slightly, knowing that at this time, his junior sister was just using this to vent. At this moment, I am afraid that most of them still have no intention of being hostile to that person. ..., looking at Song Hanyun and calming down, Yan Feibai looked indifferent and spoke again.

"Even if you want revenge, this is not the time. You and I are the only remaining disciples of the sect, and we have the responsibility of inheriting the Taoist system and supporting the sect. At present, it is not only necessary to make peace with the Qiantian Mountain, but also to find a way to borrow its strength. If possible, it is not impossible to serve under his command—"

The song has a rhymed eyebrow, and his eyes are full of surprise and disbelief.

"Half a day ago, the family of the sect that was destroyed in the blood cloud rode in the east has reached seventeen. There are still four other families, which were destroyed by the hands of the Demon Dao! Now outside this Cloud Realm, there are countless Demon Sect cultivators, and even some Lingfu Sects, who are also eyeing them. ”

Speaking of which, Yan Feibai's expression still did not change at all, as if he regarded this crisis that could destroy the Qiantian Mountain and the sect at any time as idle.

"It's okay for my sect to celebrate the festival with Qiantian Mountain, if the demon king doesn't speak. Who in this realm would dare to help me Lingyun?"

The rhyme of the song suddenly turned pale. This last sentence made her suddenly sober.

At this time, the strength of the Qiantian Mountain has come to this.

If it weren't for the demon king's permission, under the holy land, who would dare to help Ling Yun?

As for the Holy Land Sect, I'm afraid I have to ask, what is the benefit of helping you Lingyun?

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On a remote mountain range, with a roaring explosion, the spiritual energy in this place is surging.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, beating drums and making noise. Most of them are dressed in messy armor, and the array is not very neat.

However, the dense armor warriors gathered here, but the momentum was also majestic.

Under the mountainside, Yin Yang stroked the blood-colored halberd in his hand, and looked at him coldly.

These soldiers and horses, all of whom are the lords of the nearby cities, spontaneously gathered here. In fact, it is not much use except for the strong momentum, but it is just to show the meaning of surrender to the Qiantian Mountain.

At this time, the dozens of spirit masters who followed were manipulating twenty fifth-order Yuan Annihilation Body crossbows to bombard in turn.

The seemingly unbreakable spirit array was already full of cracks at this time.

In just half an hour, it can be blasted away. Even the mountain finally held up. The two thousand four hundred blood cloud riders under his command are enough to forcibly smash this mountain open!

The Blood Cloud Cavalry has a group of 300 people, and if it is commanded by a seventh-order monk, it can compete with the ninth-order. And if there are more than 1,000 people, the strength can go straight to the spiritual realm.

It's a pity that at this time, the seventh-order cultivators in the blood horse are still just him and Zong Yuan.

In order to avoid giving people an opportunity to take advantage of it, they can only split into two teams, and he and Zong Yuan will be in command respectively, and go to Tu Zong to destroy the sect one by one.

The speed was also much slower than expected. Most of the family sects, the hidden means of strength, are far beyond their appearance.

For example, the Yuntan Sect in front of him is just a small sect with less than three hundred people. Who would have thought that its mountain protection array would be so strong?

Yin Yang only felt that he was eager to try, and his eyes were a little impatient. The blood in his body also burned like this, and his blood boiled when he was steamed, and he couldn't restrain himself.

It's the first time that the fighting spirit is so strong.

This path is that after stepping into the seventh order, one's accumulation has been exhausted. Cultivation will slow down.

It's just that on that day, he was unified by the sect guard, gathering the strength of everyone to resist the real person of Shenxiao.

The whole person's original spirit seems to have been refined. And then the washing of the essence and the easy tendon and bone forging are even more surprising.

Most of the Blood Cloud Riders, because there are still toxins in their bodies, the effect is still not obvious at this time.

He Yin Yang, but his cultivation has shown signs of loosening, and there seems to be a sign of a breakthrough.

"Lord Dutong, you seem to be in a hurry today?"

There was an inquiry from the side, Yin Yang turned his head, and saw that it was the commander of more than a hundred spirit masters, and the spirit law emptiness that came with him.

Frowning, Yin Yang also knew that his mood was indeed a little abnormal, and nodded and said: "I am indeed anxious! The king's wedding is imminent, but these sects have not been completely wiped out, so he is anxious?"

Lingfa Kong was also stunned, and inadvertently, the child was already an adult.

Two years ago, I didn't think he could be in this cruel and chaotic world. Live to adulthood, even on the day of the wedding.

I missed it once, and I must not miss it a second time.

"These sects are really stubborn!"

With the momentum of Qiantian Mountain at this time, and the prestige of the Blood Cloud Iron Horse, only sixty percent of these sects chose to flee from the east, and two percent directly chose to serve Qiantian in order to retain the Lingshan Dao system. The rest of the sects like this Yuntan Sect who had a little confidence in asking themselves chose to shrink in the mountain gate and wait.

I don't know if it's really stupid, or if I'm too confident in the strength of my own sect.

"This Yuntan Sect, is it really ridiculous? You still expect those sects that are watching and helping them to come to their aid?"

As far as Lingfa Kong knew, there were three sects in the vicinity that were similar to the Yuntan Sect, and they were truly the same qi and branches.

It's just that just half an hour ago, two of these three sects had already escaped. The rest have also been surrendered and are willing to be subject to the jurisdiction of the Qiantian Mountain.

In his eyes, Yun Tanzong's move was nothing more than an attempt to raise his own value. If you want to frustrate the blood cloud and ride the edge, and then you can win a more transcendent status in the east, and you don't have the idea of fighting to the death.

I've seen a few cases before, and it's very annoying.

Yin Yang listened silently, and suddenly saw more than a dozen spiritual lights rising in the distance. In an instant, the spirit array that was on the verge of shattering was restored to most of it.

So the last bit of patience disappeared.

"Tree blood kills the double flag! Before slaughtering this sect, no sword will be sealed!"

Even if he was blamed by Xuanyuan Yiren afterwards, he admitted it. Before the sound fell, he had already commanded the cavalry in the void and began to run.

Yin Yang suddenly took out a small halberd and threw it suddenly. The blood riders in the back are all doing the same thing.

Two thousand blood-colored halberds immediately fell like meteors and smashed on the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain was suddenly shaken,

At this time, Yin Yang also arrived in front of the spirit array. The blood-colored halberd in his hand slashed violently, turning into a thousand feet, and then in a loud bang, this layer of barriers was blocked. Forcibly smash!

As a result, nearly a hundred spirit masters in the distance who were trying their best to maintain the great array all spilled blood from their mouths.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people in heaven and earth are silent. This is the power of the Blood Horse!

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