Chapter 183 returns

The huge ball of light suddenly disappeared from Song Yun's eyes, as if this huge ball of light suddenly appeared, but Song Yun's expression at this time was extremely weird, but the small world was about to close, and Song Yun did not dare to continue to stay here, once he missed the time, Song Yun could only die in the endless space storm of the small world.

The method of leaving the small world is very simple, in the place where the small world is connected to the Martial Tribulation Continent, there will still be a huge spatial crack, through this spatial crack, the martial artist can safely return to the Martial Tribulation Continent, but once the time is missed, this spatial crack will be closed, and it will be difficult to get out of the small world at that time.

Along the way, Song Yun's 'spirit' spirit is highly concentrated, and he doesn't dare to be careless at all, the space in the small world has become more and more unstable, and the frequency of space 'waves' is very high, and if you are not careful, you will be swept up by the space 'waves', and then you can only be swept into the space storm, with Song Yun's current strength, it is impossible to resist the space storm.

Even if there is a primordial spirit, Song Yun still has to be cautious, at this time there are no martial artists in the small world, many martial artists have already left, when Song Yun arrived at the spatial crack, the spatial crack has become very narrow, this is a sign that the spatial crack is about to close, Song Yun did not dare to hesitate, and quickly let go of the shackles of his own vitality and entered the spatial crack.

Not long after Song Yun's figure disappeared, the spatial crack began to slowly close, and the endless space storm filled the small world, and this time, the space storm in the small world was even more violent than before, and even the eternal soil in the small world was also disintegrated inch by inch under the space storm at this time, and many precious refining materials buried deep in the soil were also annihilated.

The two-fold formation arranged by Song Yun at the beginning, Song Yun used this formation to trap many martial artists in one fell swoop, many martial artists with low strength have died at this time, but there are also many martial artists who have persevered until now with their own strength, but at this time, the space storm is together, and the formation arranged by Song Yun began to slowly disintegrate.

As soon as the formation disappeared, those martial artists trapped in the formation were naturally free, but before they could wait for these martial artists to be happy for half a minute, the endless space storm had already appeared in front of them, and the martial artists of the Martial Sect Realm were so fragile in front of the space storm, almost in an instant, these martial artists were annihilated in the space storm, and there was not even any scum left.

"Song Yun, I curse you not to die well." Zhao Xing's hatred for Song Yun is difficult to wash away even if the water of the three rivers is poured out, but in the face of the terrifying space storm, Zhao Xing can only watch his body slowly annihilate, and dying in the space storm will definitely be the end of his soul, even if he is ruthless Song Yun, it is impossible to have a chance to take revenge with his own hands.

As early as when he introduced these martial artists into the formation he arranged, Song Yun didn't think of letting these martial artists live, now that these people are dead, no one knows that Song Yun did this matter, even if the major sects know that their disciples are dead, they will only think that these people are dying in the small world, and they will definitely not think of Song Yun's body.

The place where Song Yun appeared was still in the mountains where he had entered the small world, but at this time, the huge spatial crack in the sky had begun to slowly disappear, Song Yun bowed his head and said nothing, and slowly walked back to the crowd of Hua Tianzong's disciples, but at this time, the eyes of Hua Tianzong's disciples looking at Song Yun became extremely strange, anyway, they didn't have the disdainful gaze before.

"You've done a good job this time, and it's a victory to be able to come out of the small world." Wang Xian deliberately glanced at Song Yun before speaking, obviously Song Yun's performance in the small world had reached his ears.

"Tuoba 'Jade', you killed my disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect, do you want to leave like this?" As soon as Wang Xian's words fell, an angry voice came from afar, and many martial artists turned their eyes into the distance, only to see a middle-aged man in a green robe who was rushing out towards the place where the Flame Sword Sect was located at this time.

"In the small world, there is a destiny of life and death, and if you disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect are useless, can you still blame the disciples of our Flame Sword Sect." Holding a blood-red 'colored' long knife, Fan Ruoshui floated in the air, and the aura on his body was a little more than that of this green-robed man.

"You, could it be that my disciple of the Hundred Poisons Sect died in vain like this, this time you must give me an explanation." The green-robed man was very angry at this time, the disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect who was killed by Tuoba 'Jade' was not only his disciple, but also his only son, the pain of losing his son made him so carried away by anger that he completely forgot who was standing in front of him.

"'Jiao' generation, what 'Jiao' generation, your disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect is a seven-star martial trace, and Tuoba 'jade' is only a five-star martial sect, died in the hands of Tuoba 'jade', you still have the face to let me give you 'Jiao' generation." Fan Ruoshu glanced at the green-robed man with disdain, and didn't put the other party's words in his ears at all.

"Okay, okay, your Flame Sword Sect is powerful, are we afraid of you in the Hundred Poison Sect, if you don't give me a 'handover' generation today, don't want to leave this place." The green-robed man was furious, and Fan Ruoshui's attitude was unusually arrogant, indicating that he didn't take him seriously.

"Oh, do you want to see some Shura in my hands, it has been a long time since I have a sword, if you want, I am very willing to fight with you, but have you really thought about it." Fan Ruoshui's body suddenly erupted with a fiery and extremely domineering aura, and his eyes looked at the green-robed man with burning eyes, and the fighting intent on his body was overwhelming.

Feeling the powerful aura on Fan Ruoshui's body, the green-robed man remembered that the man in front of him was not an ordinary martial artist, it was a strong man known as the Fire Sword King, and a Shura knife in his hand had robbed the continent and become a nightmare for many people.

"Let you go today, the coming day will be long, and you will definitely pay the price for Tuoba 'Jade'." The green-robed man put down his cruel words, but he turned around and fled, and at this time, no one could see that he was already afraid of Fan Ruoshui.

"If you want to leave, weren't you very arrogant just now, since you want to leave, take me a knife." Fan Ruoshui was unforgiving, and with a slight wave of the Shura knife in his hand, a blood-colored light came out from the Shura knife, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Ah, Fan Ruoshui, I have written down this knife, and I will repay it in the future." The green-robed man had already left with the most speed just now, but he still didn't avoid Fan Ruoshui's knife, and a miserable howl came from the sky in the distance, and then there was no sound.

Many martial artists felt a pang in their hearts, Fan Ruoshui's knife just now was simple, but it showed Fan Ruoshui's extremely strong cultivation, Fan Ruoshui had not made a move for many years, at this time, many people found that Fan Ruoshui's strength was several grades higher than before, and these martial artists present asked themselves that there were definitely not many who could take Fan Ruoshui's knife.

"Okay, we should also go back, this time you must have gained a lot, you should work hard to cultivate after you go back, remember not to be proud, you must digest the harvest in the small world in the shortest possible time." Wang Xian usually didn't say these words to the disciples of Huatianzong at all, but at this time, Wang Xian's mood seemed to be very good, so he said a few more words.

Song Yun thought deeply of Wang Xian's words, this time almost all martial artists have gained in the small world, how to turn these gains into their own strength is the most critical thing, and the battle in the small world is continuous, and there is almost no moment to relax, this is a very good experience for martial artists, and the perception in the experience is very critical, and it must be digested quickly.

"How's that, do you feel anything?" At this time in Huatianzong, Yuan Tianding and Xiao Yihan's attention was naturally all on Song Yun, since the moment Song Yun walked out of the small world, the two of them were observing Song Yun, at this time Yuan Tianding was not sure whether Song Yun had gained anything, so he asked a little anxiously.

"I can't see through it, it's a little different, but what is the difference, I don't know, but you also received the news, and you can watch the law for three whole days, even if it doesn't work, this experience alone is enough." Song Yun 'made' a great movement in the small world, and the news naturally came back to Hua Tianzong as soon as possible.

"That's the same, I don't know if I'm too greedy, I always hope that this Song Yun can complete that thing that many people can't accomplish." Since Yuan Tianding met Song Yun, he didn't know why his originally calm 'sexual' personality had completely disappeared.

"Disciples have their own blessings as disciples, and we can only guide them on one side, and what extent we can achieve in the end is no longer something we can do." Xiao Yihan was also quite helpless, not only Yuan Tianding, but after accepting Song Yun as a disciple, Xiao Yihan's original quiet and inactive attitude was also indifferent.

"Having said that, but those people above are watching very closely, don't talk about them, we are not full of hope." Yuan Tianding was quite helpless, now Song Yun is no longer as simple as a genius disciple for Hua Tianzong, but carries the hope of a generation, a hope that Hua Tianzong has been waiting for a long time.

"Back then, we weren't the same hopeful, but it didn't turn out to be like this, sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, some things don't need to be deliberately pursued, I don't understand why those old guys have been unable to let go of that thing, does it have to be like that." Xiao Yihan was not enthusiastic about what Yuan Tianding said at all, and he could even say that he was not impressed.

"You don't understand, if you see it with your own eyes, you will understand why we insist like this, but this matter is still very early, even if Song Yun grows up, it will take a long time." Yuan Tianding also knew his attitude as a junior brother, and he was reluctant to talk about this matter.

At this time, Song Yun was on his way back to Hua Tianzong, and he was still returning to Hua Tianzong on the boat-shaped element.