Lu Haoqiang held back his grief and hurried south, the cold night wind whistling across his cheeks. But he still didn't have the courage to look back, behind him were brothers and sisters from the same family, and it was the elder brother who died heroically to save himself.

Sometimes, being alive is the most painful thing. If it weren't for the continuation and development of the sect, with his character, he would definitely not hesitate to protect himself in front of his younger brothers and sisters, and die on Phantom Smoke Island with Chen Xingwei.

For a moment, he even resented Chen Xingwei a little, the senior brother took the initiative to be martyred, but asked himself to bear the name of greed for life and fear of death alone.

But Lu Hao knew that he didn't have the ability to instantly repel ten Jindan stage masters, if it wasn't for the senior brother, he was afraid that the Kun Cangzong had accumulated for nearly a hundred years would be all wiped out here.

Trying his best to suppress the sadness in his heart, Lu Hao knew that it was imperative to find Mo Xiaolou immediately, and take him back to the Beihai stronghold, and use the teleportation array set up there to ask for help from the door, and before the division commanders arrived, he could only pray silently.

"Boom!"

The water below began to churn, and a huge palm made of rocks rushed out of the sea and slapped Lu Hao on the head.

"It's .... It's such a powerful earth element, but there are no earth cultivators among the ten puppets just now, could it be that Kunyangzi still has something to hide?"

Looking at the huge palm that Lin Kong patted, Lu Hao closed his eyes unwillingly, his heart was full of despair and anger, not to mention that he had run out of oil now, even in his heyday, he was definitely no match for this powerful earth cultivator.

"Big brother... I'm sorry.... I have lived up to your expectations, Xiaolou, you must live, the future of Kun Cangzong depends on you!"

Lu Hao felt that the owner of this giant palm was much stronger than the previous ten puppets, and this powerful spiritual pressure alone had already made him powerless to resist.

"It turns out that Kunyangzi guy has been playing tricks on us, if he takes out this earth puppet first, I'm afraid that Senior Brother and I will have already died.....! Damn..."

"Little bastard, I knew you were going to run, the guy who was with you just now has good ability, don't worry, I will make him a specimen and live on forever. ”

Out of nowhere, a soft voice rang out through the heavens and the earth.

"Kunyoko, you demon ......."

Lu Hao was trembling with anger, now he only hated himself for being incompetent, and he couldn't kill this demon.

"And you, so disappointing me, running away is irresponsible to art!"

With the giant palm slapped, Lu Hao's body was like a cannonball, shooting straight into the sea diagonally behind him.

After running the Hegemonic Body Technique to the extreme, Mo Xiaolou's speed in the water dragon's body rose sharply, and it was no different from the outside world, he had already aimed at Wei Ran in front of him, ready to smash it with one punch.

"Kun Yangzi, don't be too rampant!"

Mo Xiaolou knew that he couldn't hurt Kun Yangzi's body for half a point at present, but even if everyone died here today, he would destroy the puppet in front of him, and countless days and nights of penance were not to die like a reptile.

Just as Mo Xiaolou was about to approach the tail of the dragon, the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the huge body of the water dragon quickly froze into ice, and Mo Xiaolou, who had not yet had time to rush out, was also frozen in ice.

Looking at Mo Xiaolou, who had turned into an ice sculpture, Wei Ran did not rush to attack, but showed surprise on his face.

"It's .... Fa Xiang, this guy is in the Jindan period, how is it possible!"

"Click~"

Suddenly, two large golden hands appeared out of thin air on the surface of the sea, and instantly lay down the dragon's body. The palm of the hand twisted hard, the ice cracked, and a large amount of ice began to fall off, falling into the sea below.

"Whew~!"

After letting out a wail, the water dragon's huge body was torn apart by the palm condensed by the power of pure yang, and Mo Xiaolou broke through the ice.

Without the slightest pause, his body continued to rush towards Wei Ran, who was in a daze, and at the same time, his right fist, which was already full of strength, was quickly swung, and Wei Ran's body was beaten into a shrimp and flew out upside down.

However, Mo Xiaolou's speed was even faster, chasing Wei Ran's body and throwing continuous punches until his chest was pierced.

"Plop~!"

Wei Ran's body finally fell into the seawater, and because of the dark iron coffin on his back, the body sank extremely fast, and disappeared into the dark sea water in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the ripples on the water, Mo Xiaolou didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and was always vigilant, he knew that although the puppet was destroyed, Kun Yangzi's body should still be nearby, and he could give himself a fatal blow at any time.

At this time, thanks to Mo Xiaolou, Li Wenchang and the others finally got rid of the shackles, and Gu Du showed the color of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and came to Mo Xiaolou's side one after another.

"Senior Brother Mo Shenwu!"

The earth-shattering battle just now made everyone convincing, in the hearts of these disciples, Mo Xiaolou was almost a god-like existence, not only was the situation critical just now, but there was also an unfathomable Kunyangzi hidden in secret, this third senior brother could have escaped by himself, you must know that there are so many disciples of Kuncang Sect, and no one cares about losing a few ordinary inner disciples.

But Mo Xiaolou didn't care about his safety, and fought to the death for them, which shocked Li Wenchang and others, it turned out that in addition to comparing and using each other, people still have true feelings.

Li Wenchang secretly made up his mind that in the future, he would follow Mo Xiaolou to the death.

"Don't take it lightly, stay vigilant!"

Mo Xiaolou ordered everyone to disperse, he always had a feeling that the huge coffin had another mystery, maybe Kunyangzi's body was hidden in it.

"Senior brother, look!"

Looking in the direction of Li Wenchang's finger, Mo Xiaolou found that there was a white light rising into the sky in the north of Phantom Smoke Island, and in an instant, it was like day. An incomparably tall giant of light and shadow stood between heaven and earth, like a god.

With the sound of chanting, the giant raised his sword high into the sky. The edge was directional, and a rain of swords like the Nine Heavens Milky Way rose into the sky. In a trance, there seemed to be the light of other spells flickering, but they were all insignificant compared to the sword rain.

"This ...... What is this?"

Mo Xiaolou had never seen such a magnificent scene, if this was an attack from a cultivator, then what a terrifying existence the caster should be.

"Could it be Kunyangzi? Giant... Rain of Swords... Sing.. This is the Tao sacrifice to the world!"

Back then, because he was forced to climb the Five Spirits Ladder, Mo Xiaolou had asked in detail about Xiao Haotian's deeds, but he had no choice but to gain very little. It's just that I learned from Lu Hao's mouth that Kun Cangzong has a heaven-shattering sword technique, called Dao Sacrifice to the World. The power of this move is shocking to the past and the present, but for tens of thousands of years, there are only eight people who can comprehend the meaning of it, and Xiao Haotian is one of them.

Unexpectedly, today, the Taoist sacrifice world will see the light of day again on Phantom Smoke Island.

"Among those of us who have the potential to launch a Dao sacrifice in the world, the only one is Senior Brother Xing. It seems that the battle on the other side of the island must be very miserable!"

Senior Brother Lu, Yue Yingjun, Senior Sister, and Su Zhuangya are all on the island, it is estimated that it must be a matter of life and death at this moment, Mo Xiaolou was in a hurry, and was about to lead someone to help, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that something was floating on the sea. Looking at it intently, it was the coffin on Wei Ran's back before.