Above the Hanhai Sect Master, more than a hundred disciples of this generation and more than a dozen elders were waiting anxiously. The battle in the outside world lasted for almost a day, and although they did not participate, they knew from the constant crackling sound that the battle was very fierce.

Just now, the Great Sect Protector Array suddenly disappeared, and everyone knew that the situation was not good.

As soon as Qin Hao and Wei Shu were teleported down by the master, they were surrounded by their disciples.

"Senior brother, what's the situation?" "Do you need us to wait to join the war?" Everyone asked Qin Hao nonsense, in the past, the people of Hanhai would not be like this, but at this moment, the wind and rain are shaking, and everyone is extremely anxious.

Wei Shu saw Shao Cang's figure among the secretary elders standing on the periphery, and the old man frowned and looked east from time to time.

"Everyone, go to the Outer Teleportation Array quickly!" Qin Hao shouted loudly, now that time was pressing, he couldn't explain much to his junior disciples.

"I'm still ready to fight!" More than ten disciples came out of the crowd, they were all inner disciples with Jin Dan cultivation, Hanhai was at a life-and-death juncture, but now let them flee without a fight, how can they accept it.

Qin Hao took out the order of the head of the house and tried to control his sadness, so that his voice did not tremble, "According to the order of the head of the house, those who disobey the order will be expelled from Hanhai immediately!"

Everyone looked at the token in Qin Hao's hand and stopped talking, especially unwilling, but Qin Hao didn't want to stay and live with Hanhai, it took more courage to live at this time.

"Senior brothers, it is our battle to survive now. Qin Hao no longer hesitated, "I also want to ask the elders to assist us in opening the teleportation array." ”

"Senior brother, where is the Outlands?" Wei Shu asked suddenly.

"In ...... Seven hundred miles west of the main sect. Qin Hao understood what Weishu meant, but the outlying island was in the east......

"Senior brother, I'm going to the island!" Wei Shu decisively, now that the main sect has been breached, I don't know what happened to the island.

Qin Hao saw that Wei Shu's intention had been decided, so he didn't say anything more, took off his sword, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain with Wei Shu.

"Senior brother, live well, one day our brothers will meet again!" Qin Hao clenched his fists, time was pressing, even if there were a thousand words, he couldn't say it again.

"Senior brother, take care......" Wei Shu muttered as he looked at Qin Hao's back.

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The Great Array of Hanhai Protector Sect had been broken, but the people of Zhuliao stopped in front of Star Island, waiting for the order of the head of the sect, Wan Huang.

Ying Tianzun sat cross-legged in the air, but Wan Huang next to him was like an ant on a hot pot, looking around.

The big array was broken, and the Hanhai Division had also been leveled with the assistance of the Jinluo War Department, but Zhuliao also suffered heavy losses, and the only three war divisions had no strength to fight again, Wan Huang broke not only his arm, but also his hope for the middle of the Yuan Infant.

But this Shadow Tianzun did not move, that is, the two Jinluo War Divisions had already withdrawn from the battlefield.

"Father?" Wan Huang couldn't bear it anymore, and said tentatively: "Now that Hanhai has no power to fight back, can you let the Shangzong War Department go?"

Ying Tianzun opened his eyes, "Your affairs outside the sea, naturally you will solve it yourself. ”

Picked Jin Luo out so quickly? Wan Huang didn't expect this, now that Zhu Liao is also greatly injured, Qin Feng is still there, how can Hanhai's thousand-year-old foundation not have a backhand.

The star island outside the main sect has been engulfed in flames, and there are red streamers flashing in the sky from time to time, and the Zhuliao War Department has blocked the airspace of the star island, and on the sea below, countless fast boats and cargo ships are vying to escape from the Han Sea.

There are a large number of low-level monks and mortals in the Han Sea, and Zhu Liao has no time to stop it.

Wei Shu was driving a fast boat to blend in with this group of people, and soon after leaving, he saw a hundred and ten red lights rushing towards the main sect, and Zhu Liao began to attack the main sect?

The blazing flames on the star island have become Wei Shu's beacon at this moment, and Wei Shu has no time to think about it, only one thought, to ...... east

Above the huge Hanhai Main Sect, now empty, Qin Feng left the Lingyun Pavilion, standing in front of the main hall, without the Lingyun Sword, the heart veins were rapidly disintegrating, Qin Feng had closed all the main veins, and this body gradually stiffened.

In front of Qin Feng, thirty-six disciples of the previous generation sat cross-legged, they were all disciples of the Guardian Formation, almost all of them were injured, and many of them had broken hands and feet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have done your best for the Hanhai Sect, now, please leave. Qin Feng's voice was low, the corners of his mouth did not move, and the Yuan Shen retreated to Yuan Ying, and these words were said by Yuan Ying.

"Master, we are unforgivable. The disciples said in unison, tears uncontrollable. He cultivated in Hanhai for a while, but now he has let Hanhai come to an end in his own hands.

"We are willing to live and die with Hanhai!" the thirty-six disciples almost shouted this sentence.

They no longer have the strength to fight again, the head of the sect slashed ten thousand yang, injured ten thousand huang, and was seriously injured by the sneak attack of Ying Tianzun, they have also seen it with their own eyes.

If he had worked harder in his cultivation at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't have been fighting alone today......

If he had been a little more cautious in defending the formation, perhaps the night owl ambushed by Jinluo would not have succeeded......

It's all over, only death!

Qin Feng's eyes were sour, but not a single tear would fall, because the tears had already dried up with his blood.

The body of the head of the sect fell to the ground, and the disciples were unmoved, because Qin Feng's Yuan Ying appeared in midair.

It is difficult for the Yuan Infant to survive for a long time without the body, and this is the last battle.

The disciples supported each other, and spread out around the Yuan Ying of the head of the sect and entered their own positions.

Surrounded by nine stars, a small star array, only this time it is no longer the main sect that is being supported, but the Yuan Ying of the head of the sect.

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The Zhuliao War Department is rapidly advancing the main sect, and from time to time it lets out an excited howl, the thousand-year-old ancient sect is about to be destroyed, and countless exercises and magic weapons are beckoning to them in the front.

The Hanhai Lord Sect is so calm, there is not a trace of fireworks, all the buildings are still intact, the people of this Hanhai know that they will be defeated, and they still keep these belongings, which is cheaper for us! The disciples of Zhuliao are more and more excited!

"Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother will teach you the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty Sect, and listen to it!" Qin Feng's voice suddenly came from the sky, and the disciples of Zhuliao were startled, almost forgetting that there was also the existence of this Yuan Infant Middle Stage.

Some of the Zhuliao disciples had already tasted the sound of the strings from these words, and they turned around and were about to run.

"The soul is in the past, and the future is ......" Qin Feng read aloud, and the halo around Yuan Ying danced like a candle in the wind.

"The soul is in the past, and the future is ......" The disciples of the Hanhai Sect in the formation closed their eyes tightly and chanted in unison with the master.

"Leave me alive and ask you when you will return...... Floating soul, I thought it was feeding!" Qin Feng's voice gradually weakened, and every word recited would take away a bit of anger, and the disciples of the Hanhai Sect slowly fell into the formation.

The night came in advance, only Qin Feng's Yuan Infant still had a glimmer of light, and countless wandering spirits poured up to the top of the mountain, and for a while, the wind gusted, wailing in the sky.

The Zhuliao disciples couldn't stop trembling their legs, they just wanted to escape from this ghost place, but they couldn't take a step, the surrounding vitality was absorbed by this darkness, and even the true qi in the bodies of these disciples was rapidly dissipating, and they couldn't stop it.

"I regret this life, there is no next life, only Lingxi, send you to life!" recited the last sentence of the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty Sect, Qin Feng Yuanying's last trace of vitality was also withdrawn, and hundreds of millions of wandering souls are devouring all spiritual things, among them, there are their own disciples, there are their own teachers, and we can finally see each other today, I am here......

The night was still spreading around the main sect, and wherever it passed, the sea was boiling, and the waves were swept towards the Han Sea by the wind, and all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was drastically consumed.

No, the fine grains of sand fell from the sky, like a torrential rain, but in a moment, the Hanhai Lord's Sect and Star Island were covered by several zhang thick sand grains, and they became a desert, without a trace of vitality, without a trace of aura......

"It turns out that the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty Sect is such a spell!" Wan Huang looked at the Hanhai Master Sect who was shrouded in darkness, and he was furious, and the disciples who rushed into the Hanhai were afraid that they would not be able to come back.

"This is a forbidden technique, this is a forbidden technique!Father!" Wan Huang exclaimed urgently, only to realize that the Shadow Heavenly Venerable had disappeared at some point.

A hundred years of accumulation, now in this darkness into nothing, Wan Huang wants to cry without tears......