The strength of the first sect of the Jiaye Tower resisted the full attack of the upper three sects, and the result was ...... Needless to say. [No pop-ups. 】

The secret road has nine bends and eighteen bends, although Luo Yu is in a hurry to recuperate in the dark night and Wuhua, but he can't be too hurried, and when he goes out to meet the encirclement and suppression of the three sects, it is better to slow down.

Therefore, this grind has come to an end, and it is already the third day.

At the end of the secret passage is a verdant mountain forest, and under the small stream and waterfall, Luo Yu and a group of five people came out of the waterfall.

The cool and turquoise water of the stream has turned red by this time.

The bewitching red, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, makes people smell sick.

And the verdant mountains and forests are also in a mess at this time, and there are traces of the ravages everywhere, which is shocking.

Luo Yu was holding Wuhua, while Yun Jitian was carrying the dark night, and Jun Fei was guarding him.

When the five of them saw the scene in front of them, they were silent.

It takes a thousand years for a sect to rise.

And for destruction, just a few days are enough.

Without any extra words, the five of them found their way and quickly walked towards the outside of the sphere of influence of the Jiaye Pagoda Sect.

"Hey, there's still someone here?" As he was walking, the three people from the upper three sects patrolling the sky sporadically in the distance rushed directly to him.

Seeing this, Yun Jitian didn't say a word, and with a wave of his five fingers, the black invisible Seagod Chain rolled up towards the comer.

and kill when you see it, lest you attract more people.

And the personnel who rushed over, as soon as they saw Yun Jitian making a move, immediately exclaimed: "Brother Seagod Sect, we are friends. ”

While raising his head, he shouted into the distance: "Young Master Seagod, there are still people from your sect here." ”

Sea Ink Wind?

Yun Jitian suddenly moved his wrist slightly, regained his strength, and frowned.

And the dusty night, which he had been holding in his hand and had always been unhappy, looked up and down at Yun Jitian, and said to himself: "Is there ...... mistake?"

I hadn't noticed it before, why was the power of that hand so much stronger just now.

Originally, it was not as good as him, but now how can he ......

"Yun Killing Heaven, Jun Luoyu, why are you here?" Haimofeng should not be far away, and in a blink of an eye, a group of people came over.

Luo Yu looked at the indifferent Haimo Wind,