"Have you seen Yang Xiaofeng and them?"

Somewhere in the City of Riots, the Masked Man asked, after severely injuring three people.

These three people are disciples of Izumo Valley, and all of them have the strength of the late stage of foundation building, and after the realm spirit said the rules of the second round, the three of them quickly came together.

They all know very well that it is impossible to survive to the third round on their own, and the so-called strength of many people.

The three of them join forces to have a much better chance of surviving.

Theoretically, this is the case, but this time they are facing the mask man who has just broken through the late stage of Dao Jindan, and with just one move, the three of them will end up seriously injured.

"A master like Yang Xiaofeng, how could we meet it, even if we do, it will be a death. ”

The person who spoke was more sober than the other two people, and they were not opponents of the person in front of them, since he was looking for Yang Xiaofeng and them, as long as he told the truth, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"In that case, there is no need for you to exist. ”

The masked man swung his sword, and the heads of the three fell in response.

The realm of these people is still building a foundation, and they have not completely gotten rid of the limitations of the physical body, and if their heads are broken, they are really dead.

Even Jindan monks like Yang Xiaofeng and Xiang Shaoyu are still mortal fetuses in the flesh, and they will die without getting rid of the restriction of physical death.

However, Yuan Infant Cultivators like Ling Songzi and them, after the birth of the Yuan Infant in their bodies, even if the physical body dies, as long as the Yuan Infant in the body is not destroyed, they can reshape the physical body.

"Yang Xiaofeng, where the hell are you!"

The Masked Man roared hysterically.

He was about to turn the whole riot city upside down, but he didn't find Yang Xiaofeng and their whereabouts.

"Can these people still get out of this riot city!"

The Masked Man was a little angry, even a little anxious.

The mission he came in was to eliminate everyone, but Yang Xiaofeng and the three of them were the most important.

In other words, even if he killed everyone else, but did not kill Yang Xiaofeng and them, this task would be equivalent to failure.

He searched back and forth several times, and only found some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, which made him not crazy.

In addition to anger, kill several people to vent their anger.

Some people are crazy, while others are relaxed and comfortable to sleep in the secret room.

Who would have thought that when the people outside were fighting desperately, Yang Xiaofeng and them would fall asleep so comfortably.

"All of them are asleep. ”

Yang Xiaofeng opened his eyes and saw that everyone had fallen asleep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Rest well. ”

Yang Xiaofeng said in his heart.

No matter how secret the realm is, everyone has never rested well, and now it is rare to be able to sleep under the protection of Su Xiaoling's magic weapon.

"You're awake!"

Xiang Shaoyu used his divine sense to pass the word to Yang Xiaofeng, holding his arms with both hands, and looked at him coldly.

"I can't leave you alone. ”

Yang Xiaofeng said half-jokingly.

"How's your recovery?"

Xiang Shaoyu is still most concerned about this, if Yang Xiaofeng has not fully recovered, then they will not be too sure if they join forces to deal with the mask man.

Again, if he doesn't recover well, it's the same result.

"The effect of your elixir is really extraordinary, just like this, I have almost recovered. ”

"Of course, this is the healing elixir that my master gave me. ”

Xiang Shaoyu revealed a deep pride, this elixir was given to him by his master Mo Yunjiang before he left, it is said that even if the Yuanying Monk is seriously injured, as long as he takes this medicine, he will keep you intact within a few days.

Now they are only in the early stage of Jindan, and taking this kind of pill is really very luxurious.

Only Tiandumen, who has a great family and a big business, can have such a handiwork.

Like those second-rate or even third-rate sects, it's good to have pills to eat.

As for the Spirit Sword Gate......

Ling Songzi maintained his usual attitude of "free-range" to his disciples, so he didn't need to say any pills, and he didn't say a word before leaving.

"In that case, when they wake up, let's go straight out. ”

"Good. ”

The masked man will have to face it sooner or later.

......

However, at this time, Tiandumen was experiencing the biggest crisis after the establishment of the sect.

In the lobby of Tiandumen, Mo Yunjiang and the Great Elder were sitting on chairs, a little nervous and worried.

"Door Master!"

The Great Elder was about to speak, but was stopped by Mo Yunjiang stretching out his hand.

"Luo Lie's strength is no longer something I can compete with, and now I can only hope that Ling Songzi and the others can know about our news as soon as possible. ”

Mo Yunjiang's face was a little pale, after the simple trick with Luo Lie before, Mo Yunjiang knew that he was not his opponent, so he could only retreat into the sky.

But in front of many disciples, as the master of the door, he couldn't show his true situation, so he could only endure internal injuries and walk into the hall.

When he walked into the lobby, a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously not lightly injured.

At this time, the Great Elder, as an elder, naturally took on all the things, and after arranging everything properly, he came here to discuss with Mo Yunjiang how to face the current predicament.

"Luo Lie is now in the Transformation God Realm, and there is no one among the hundred families of the Immortal Gate who can stop him. ”

Mo Yunjiang seemed to be a little lacking in qi when he spoke, his state at this time must not be seen by the disciples, otherwise the army's morale would be in turmoil, and the Tiandu Gate would be self-defeating at that time.

And the people of the Rakshasa Sect only besieged the Tiandu Gate, and with the protection of the canopy, even Luo Lie, the god realm, could not break this impregnable defense.

"Little cubs of Tiandumen, you just stay in that turtle shell for the rest of your life, and it's best never to come out. ”

Luo Lie stood in mid-air, and laughter spread throughout Tiandu Mountain.

"Hahaha!"

All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to fly out and beat down this wicked person who slandered Tiandumen.

But these can only be thought about, even the door master was suppressed by him, not to mention their Jindan cultivation for the foundation building and Xiu Xiu.

"Luo Lie, this guy insulted me too much!"

When Mo Yunjiang heard Luo Lie's taunt, he immediately became angry.

"Poof!"

The injury, which had just stabilized, was aggravated again by this emotional outburst.

"Door master, you have to be calm, that Luo Lie is the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, and he has always been unruly in doing things in a crooked way, he is provoking you to fight, but don't be fooled. ”

Mo Yunjiang sat on the chair and calmed down his emotions a little.

"Great Elder, I know what you said, I just can't get angry in my heart. ”

"Yunjiang, you are the master of the door, why are you still as impulsive as back then. ”

The Great Elder said.

In fact, the Great Elder has another relationship with Mo Yunjiang, that is, he is Mo Yunjiang's master, but few people in Tiandumen know about this matter.

"I hope Shaoyu is safe over there. ”

At this moment, Mo Yunjiang was not most worried about Tiandumen, but Xiang Shaoyu who was in the secret realm.

Over the years, he has regarded Xiang Shaoyu as his own, and almost all of what he has learned in his life has been passed on to him, and he has also cultivated Xiang Shaoyu as the next master of Tiandu Gate, just like Yang Xiaofeng's status in the Spirit Sword Gate.

"As long as Shaoyu is okay, even if I die, there will be a successor to Tiandumen. ”

Mo Yunjiang prayed silently in his heart for this disciple of his.

......

In the secret realm of Shura, the masked man stood on the roof of the most central building in the city of riots, and his divine consciousness covered the entire city of rebellion.

After several fruitless searches, the Masked Man finally gave up on his initiative.

Instead of searching for it like this, it's better to wait here for them to come out on their own.

"There it is!"

The masked man stood up, but no one could read his expression through the mask, and he must have been very happy.

The target he was looking for, at this time, finally appeared.

As soon as Yang Xiaofeng and the others came out of the secret room, they saw the corpses of several people on the street at first sight.

"These people are all masters in the late stage of foundation building, and they can't imagine that they will die here like this. ”

Xiang Shaoyu squatted down and looked at the corpse, among which were his acquaintances.

The worst strength of these people is also in the middle stage of foundation building, even if they cross the border to deal with people in the late stage of foundation building.

Together, they can be regarded as a large force in this secret realm.

But alas, they all died here.

No one knows how they died, because no one cares about this, they just want to live for themselves, and the life and death of others have nothing to do with them.

"Their fatal wound came from the sword in the throat. ”

Yang Xiaofeng's eyes were sharp, and he was a master of using a sword, so he quickly saw the clues.

"If you look closely, the wounds on their throats are surprisingly consistent, and the wounds are extremely small, not ordinary swords. ”

Yang Xiaofeng frowned, the wounds on the throats of those people were very small, and they could not be caused by ordinary swords.

For example, his Beichen sword, a sword slashed out, and the wound was wide and deep.

This is related to the characteristics of the weapon, such as Jinghua's big sword, a sword is drawn out, which is not much different from a knife and an axe.

And the wounds on these corpses in front of him were deep and narrow, obviously not ordinary swords.

The most important thing is that the mortal wounds of these people are all in the same place, and looking at their appearance, it seems that they have not even had time to take out their weapons.

Yang Xiaofeng glanced at the wound on the back of his hand, and suddenly remembered a person.

"Masked Man!"

"It's highly likely that these people were killed by the Masked Man. ”

"You're right, I did kill these people. ”

The masked man's voice sounded in the sky, and Yang Xiaofeng and the others heard it.

"Why are you killing these innocent people, your goal is us. ”

"Yang Xiaofeng, don't be too naïve, don't forget, only thirty people can survive in the second round, even if I don't kill them, someone else will kill them, I did this, it just accelerated the progress of their deaths. ”

The masked man said coldly.

"And you'll be meeting them soon, too!"