"Take care," Zong Hao took a deep look at the night spirit wind and led everyone away.

Thundered......

Everyone was just about to get up when a sudden explosion sounded in the sky, and a huge meteor fell from the sky and fell directly in front of everyone, stopping everyone.

"Kill ...... me" An indifferent voice came from the air, and dozens of figures appeared in front of everyone.

One two three four...... No more, no less than fifty people, all dressed in pitch-black armor and helmets, making it impossible to see their faces.

But each of them had a strong sense of slaughter, and you could feel the blood in it without looking, these people were obviously not ordinary monks, but like well-trained and battle-hardened warriors.

After receiving the order, it was like a storm swept by the wind, and rushed directly to Zong Hao and the others, killing without saying a word, which was extremely ferocious.

Zong Hao's face was solemn, and while resisting these inexplicable people, he had to take care of three children, and he was sweating profusely for a while.

Looking at the companions who fell in front of him one by one, Zong Hao looked helpless, gritted his teeth, and the momentum around him continued to rise, and he resolutely chose to blow himself up.

Bang...... Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud bang swept through the entire sky, severely damaging several black-clothed soldiers in one fell swoop.

"No......" Ye Lingfeng shouted and rushed over, he still admired Zong Hao very much, the sect master of Haotian Sect, righteous Bo Yuntian, had a frank heart, and died in front of him like this.

"Don't, don't kill again, stop me......" Night Spirit Wind shouted helplessly, but no one paid attention to him.

Among them, Zong Hao blew himself up, undoubtedly buying time for everyone, and the rest of the people followed suit, and for a while, the explosions continued, and I don't know how many people blew themselves up, just to buy time for the younger disciples behind him.

They are already old, and their talents are average, even if they survive, they will not have much breakthrough, and they will not make any great contributions to the sect and the cultivation realm.

It is better to leave the opportunity to these young people, they are the hope of the sect and the future of the cultivation realm.

A burst of screams reached Ye Lingfeng's ears, and Ye Lingfeng's tears rained down, and the lives that were still alive before were now dead one by one.

For a while, the night spirit wind's heart was like a knife, and familiar faces couldn't help but flash in his mind, is this the cultivation of the truth? Is this the so-called cultivation of immortals?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the weak eat the strong, how fragile life is.

At this moment, a black-clothed warrior rushed over, and seeing that the night spirit wind was still in a daze, it was directly a sword.

The severe pain made Ye Lingfeng wake up instantly, and immediately waved his hand to fight back, and under one blow, he flew directly upside down.

Since the appearance of these black-clothed warriors in less than a cup of tea, there are very few righteous people left, and only a dozen juniors are left to resist there.

These black-clothed warriors not only attacked the righteous people, but even the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect were besieged.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I am the only one to ......" Night Spirit Wind shouted, and suddenly the sky curtain flashed, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Law Circle activated, and a light curtain instantly enveloped the entire Thousand Nights City.

As soon as the picture turned, everyone disappeared, only to see Ye Lingfeng shouting: "Shengmen, open, go ......"

A flash of light flashed, and more than a dozen monks who were protected by a group of seniors appeared a hundred miles away from the Thousand Nights City.

These people looked puzzled, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and not understanding what was going on.

"What's the matter, are we saved?" asked a young boy just as everyone wondered.

"It should be, but unfortunately only a few of us are left, and everyone else is dead. "The person who answered the teenager was a slightly older man.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" the young man asked again.

"Let's go back, all the seniors saved each other with death, we have to cherish it, we must live, only if we live will we not let the news of Thousand Nights City be dusty, let's go......"

The older one sighed deeply, looking into the distance, it must have been the Night Spirit Wind who saved him, just before, he heard the voice of the Night Spirit Wind.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, indeed, their lives were all exchanged for death by the predecessors of the sect, and they must live.

"You guys are from that sect, I'm from Yuntian Sect, do you have a way. A rugged young man walked out and asked.

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the Yuntian Sect, I am from the Qingshui Sect, and we are together. ”

As soon as the rugged young man's voice fell, someone answered, and soon, everyone said goodbye one by one, and only the immature young man and the senior brother in his mouth were left.

"Senior brother, why don't you leave......" The immature young man immediately asked when he saw that the young man had not left.

"Let's go, what about you, why don't you go with them?" The young man was about to get up, but he couldn't help but wonder when he found that the immature boy was not moving.

"I don't know the way back, I don't know if my senior brother is from that sect, can you give me a ride?"

The immature boy whispered, a little embarrassed, and lowered his head even more after speaking.

"I'm a casual cultivator, I don't know which sect you're from, anyway, I'm going to send them back, let's go together. The young man pointed to the three men on the ground.

"I'm Spirit Phantom Feather of the Spirit Sword Sect, thank you, Senior Brother, I don't know what Senior Brother is called?"

"Liu Qianxi, let's go. Liu Qianxie said a word, and played a spiritual power to hold up the three of Zhengtianhao.

Before leaving, Liu Qianye glanced deeply in the direction of Thousand Nights City and muttered, "Night Spirit Wind, I hope you can come out alive." ”

In the sky above Thousand Nights City, the figure of Moon Wind Cloud suddenly appeared, and he found that a large array suddenly fell from the sky and immediately flew in.

However, as soon as she entered, she regretted it a little, he had never seen this big array, and he had no clue about breaking the formation.

And at the moment when Yueyunyun entered the big array, Ye Lingfeng's figure suddenly trembled, and there was a faint bad feeling in his heart.

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng came to Ye Wudao and Yu Feiluo, only to see the two of them lying on the ground panting, Rao is so, already glaring at each other.

After resting and not having much time to breathe, the two shivered together again.

Night Spirit Wind immediately stepped forward to stop him and said, "Don't fight, everyone is dead, father, stop it." ”

Seeing that the two did not react. Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to offend, and immediately reached out and pulled the two apart.

The two of them have long been at the end of their crossbows, and they have long lost their strength, if it weren't for the obsession in their hearts, I'm afraid they would have no strength to fight for a long time.

"Father, mother is dead, everyone is dead, what are you going to fight, what are you going to fight for......"

The two who were pulled apart were entangled again, and Ye Lingfeng had no choice but to separate the two and stabilize the figures.

"Yes, your mother is dead, what am I fighting for, what are I fighting for......" Ye Wudao muttered in a low voice, his tone full of death intent.