"Master, you must come out!" Shen Aobing's original cold expression was gone, and he looked at Feixian's grandmother with tears on his face.

"Don't worry, although we have lived for many years, we haven't lived enough!" Feixian's old grandmother's eyes flashed with kindness, and then sighed: "This battle ...... It will change the pattern of the whole world, if Chu Mo's child can get out of the ruins alive and escape the pursuit of the sky, you ...... Recognize him as Lord!"

Feixian's grandmother's words stunned everyone.

Many of the elder figures of the Flying Immortals couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes, could it be that the situation had really reached this level of crisis?

The old woman with a sword over there actually made this kind of confession that was almost to a lonely person.

An atmosphere of sadness permeated among Yijian and the Flying Immortals.

Miao Yiniang, Hua Xiaoya, Shen Xingxue, and other juniors couldn't say anything, but they all felt sad.

Obviously, these ancestors of Yijian and Feixian were ready to sacrifice themselves to cover the escape of the juniors in their respective sects.

As for what the future holds, no one can see clearly, because if we can't escape the current catastrophe, what future is there to talk about?

Chu Mo is a person who is optimistic about the ancestors of Yijian and Feixian.

Even if deep down in their hearts before, they may have wanted to get rid of that young man, but at this time and that time, now in their opinion, the only one who can lead everyone out of the predicament is that young man.

"They seem to want to break through!" Li Hong's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Li Zhu stood there for a long time, and smiled faintly: "Escape? How many people can escape? The entire White Tiger Continent, all the ports and docks, and the ships that can sail far away, are under our control! Even if they escape today, they will only escape to the depths of the White Tiger Continent, and when the time comes, ...... Let's take a break. It's time to take them all down in one go!"

"Is this what you planned from the beginning?" Li Hong looked at his disgraceful son with some doubts, speaking of which, Li Zhu's personality has also changed a lot since he came out of the ruins. It became a little strange to him.

"Yes, I have a way to make the puppet inherently more flexible, but it takes time. Li Zhu sighed lightly and muttered, "It's just that the time is a little insufficient, if you give me another year, I can let our puppet innate legion." Become unstoppable!"

Li Hong couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Li Zhu incredulously: "Can this really be?"

Li Zhu nodded, the light in his eyes jumping: "If we can jump out of this world, what can we do...... And much more!"

Li Hong's eyes showed a look of yearning, then he thought for a while, and suddenly said: "From now on, all things outside the world will be handed over to you!"

"Yes, Father. Li Zhu didn't seem to have any surprises. Say it directly.

Bang!

With a loud bang that moved the ground today, the old woman of a sword and the old grandmother of the flying immortal joined forces to directly blast a corner of the encirclement formed by the puppets outside the sky.

Smoke and dust, bloody rain and bloody wind.

"Let's go!" the old woman with a sword shouted.

He Feng and Hua Sanniang and others. With Hua Xiaoya, Shen Aobing and Shen Aoshuang with Miao Yiniang and Shen Xingxue, these people came together and rushed out directly.

Miao Yiniang's hand. is still pulling Huang Wu, otherwise, this girl with a valuation. I'm afraid I'll have to stay here and fight.

"Chu Mo, he will definitely be fine, if you continue to stay here, you will definitely die!" Miao Yiniang said in Huang Wu's ear.

Although Huang Wu had a reluctant expression on her face, at this time, she also understood that there would indeed be no good results if she continued to stay here.

When those normal innate penances outside the heavens saw that this group of people wanted to break through, they were all anxious and came over to stop them.

This group of people is not like those puppet innates, every innate realm ascetic cultivator outside the heavens has unfathomable strength. These people were all standing relatively backward before, and handed over the main force to those puppets congenitally, there are puppets to sacrifice, why risk their own lives. The few fellow disciples who died had already given them enough reminders.

But now that these people are about to run, these innate ascetics have stopped.

Isn't it just to leave all these people behind? At this moment, under the leadership of an innate ascetic cultivator, this group of new forces from outside the world directly surrounded them.

The situation in the field suddenly became turbulent again.

At the critical juncture, an old man with a sword, who looked to be a hundred years old, roared, and an infinite aura erupted from his body, rushing towards the innate penance outside the sky. He is a real innate powerhouse of the old generation, and the aura that bursts out of his body makes people tremble.

It's a desperate posture.

However, although this one-sword ancestor was very strong, under the siege of four or five Heavenly Innate Penances, he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, his shoulder was hit by a punch from an out-of-heaven innate penance, making a sound of bones shattering.

This sword-based ancestor didn't say a word, and with the remaining hand, like the innate puppet of the outer heavens before, he slammed into the chest of an extraterrestrial penance.

Burst!

"Ahh

And this ancestor of the first sword was cut into seven or eight pieces on the spot by several other penances from outside the world.

"Uncle!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Feng and Hua Sanniang, who had already rushed out of the encirclement, burst into tears and let out a sad cry.

"Hurry up! Don't let down the sacrifice!" The old woman with a sword was also surrounded by many people at this moment, and let out a mournful cry.

He Fengyi gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

took Hua Sanniang and others, together with Shen Aobing and Shen Aoshuang, to protect Miao Yiniang, Shen Xingxue, Hua Xiaoya, Huang Wu and some young disciples, and rushed desperately into the distance.

Li Zhu, who had been standing in the distance, flashed a touch of disdain in his cold eyes, and ordered: "Kill all these old things." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards another battlefield in the distance.

"What are you going to do?" asked Li Hong behind him.

"There is no suspense in the battle here. I said, I'm going to tear Qin Xiao with my own hands!" Li Zhutou left without looking back.

.........

Early the next morning, the sky over the ancient town, which was closest to the gate of the return to the ruins, was shrouded in a faint layer of blood.

The entire ancient town was almost lifeless, and there was a strong smell of blood.

The old generation of Feixian and Yijian died in this battle.

On the other side of the world, there are still more than 20 innate realm ascetic cultivators, and there are still more than 50 puppet congenital cultivators, who still have great power.

Now this group of people is all concentrated at the gate of Guiru, because for Li Zhu, there is another person who must be eliminated, and that is Chu Mo!

In his mind, Chu Mo's danger level even exceeded the sum of the three major factions of Yijian, Flying Immortal, and Lonely City combined!

At this point, though, he had to settle something else.

Trial Qin Xiao!(To be continued.) )