"Don't be ashamed. I want to see how you destroyed my Chaos Sword Sect!"

Yan Lingnan shouted violently, and in the flickering of his body, he came to the white Rumo and looked at him in the air. At this moment, Bai Rumo's eyes were full of terrifying edges.

But unexpectedly, Yan Lingnan's momentum was not weak in front of him.

"Yan Lingnan, you also crossed the catastrophe?"

Bai Rumo saw Yan Lingnan's appearance, his face changed, and he asked subconsciously. He has survived the catastrophe, and his momentum has reached a higher level. If Yan Lingnan hadn't crossed the tribulation, he would definitely not be able to stand in front of him. Not to mention looking at him so calmly.

"It doesn't seem to matter so much. ”

Yan Lingnan plucked her ears leisurely, "I seem to have heard you say just now, you want to slaughter our Chaos Sword Sect?"

"That's right!"

Speaking of this, Bai Rumo also remembered the purpose of his coming here. The evil aura in his body exploded. "Hand over the man who killed my son, and let me do with it, and I can let you Chaos Sword Sect go. ”

"I'm sorry. Yan Lingnan waved his hand, "He's gone." ”

"What?!, where's that?"

"Southern Regions. ”

Yan Lingnan said lightly.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Rumo's complexion changed suddenly. A burst of white, a burst of purple. His eyes were full of incredulity, and he looked at Yan Lingnan, "No one can cross the line." Since the last war, even Xiao Xitian's people have not been able to cross the line. How did he do it?"

"Because, he is the one to whom 'he' confesses. Therefore, even if the Chaos Sword Sect perishes, I will protect him. For the sake of the relationship between you and me, I kindly remind you. Your quicksand sect is powerful, don't provoke 'him'. His horror, you know. I don't want you to see the sun tomorrow. ”

Yan Lingnan said lightly.

When Bai Rumo heard this, his fists were clenched to death. Nails sink deep into the flesh. After a moment, he lifted his face, "He hasn't been seen in tens of thousands of years." There are only legends about him. I don't believe it, I killed this little-known boy and I could see him. ”

"If that's the case, my son will die without complaining. I will not complain when I die. ”

Bai Rumo laughed arrogantly, and his eyes were full of tears. "Yan Lingnan, on behalf of the Quicksand Sect, I officially declare war on you!"

He is afraid of 'him', but he is not afraid of Yan Lingnan. Under the endless pain and remorse, a terrifying anger erupted in his body. Without the slightest fancy, his fists smashed down towards the towering and precipitous Chaos Sword Peak.

He is the pinnacle of the Tribulation. If this punch fell, there would be no suspense about the fate of the Chaos Sword Peak, that is, it would be razed to the ground.

But just as his fist was about to fall, a sudden change occurred! Inside the calm Chaos Sword Peak, a palpitating aura suddenly came out. As soon as the breath came, it turned into a transparent barrier, enveloping Bai Rumena, who had already turned into a huge fist.

Suddenly, Bai Rumo's attack seemed to fall on the cotton. Let him use brute force to reach the sky, but there is no point of action, and no trace of strength can be used.

"I've already told you. I gave you a chance. But you don't know how to cherish it, and you still declare war with us. Yan Lingnan's eyes revealed a deep disdain, and he squinted at Bai Rumo with both eyes, "You forced us to do it with you." ”

"Could it be that this is the power of 'him'?"

Bai Rumo looked at his fist and muttered.

He has cultivated for 3,000 years and gone through countless calamities before he will eventually achieve positive results. But at this critical time, he encountered a blow that he had never encountered in his life.

The son was killed, and he did not dare to take revenge. can only vent on this Chaos Sword Sect. But now he found that this Chaos Sword Sect was not as weak as it seemed.

"White boy, you want to declare war on our Chaos Sword Sect?"

Inside the Chaos Sword Peak, a sound like thunder came. Hearing this voice, the incredible color revealed in Bai Rumo's eyes became even thicker.

"He's ......"

Bai Rumo shifted his gaze to Yan Lingnan, but he no longer had the pride of the world just now. He said bitterly, but before his words fell, he was interrupted by Yan Lingnan.

"He is. If you think that the Quicksand Sect can still fight against our Chaos Sword Sect, then you can declare war. and avenge thy son's vengeance. ”

Yan Lingnan smiled gloomily, "This is just the tip of the iceberg of the strength shown by our Chaos Sword Sect. And let me tell you, even if we use all the strength of our Chaos Sword Sect, we can't match the power of 'his' finger. ”

Bai Rumo's body trembled inadvertently. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed. The son's revenge cannot be avenged, and he has been deflated repeatedly. The face that he cared about after cultivating for three thousand years seemed to have been lost in just a few minutes.

And all this is because of the man who killed his own son.

He became a murderer, and he was rampant, but he had no way to take revenge.

The more he thought about it, the more blocked it became, and Bai Rumo was annoyed and powerless, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Blood spilled on his chest, making him look very embarrassed.

"Hahaha, I see. Yan Lingnan, I remember you, and I remember that kid. ”

Bai Rumo stood firm and pulled the hairpin off his head. The waist-length hair was unrestrained, and it suddenly fell down like a wild horse. Bai Rumo grabbed a handful of hair, a trace of sharpness appeared in his hand, and the hair was also broken inch by inch.

"Even if 'he' is involved, that won't stop me. If I can't avenge my son, that's how it will be!"

Bai Rumo laughed loudly, and burned the broken hair in his hand. He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sect Master. ”

The yellow-robed monk with thousands of disciples had already arrived in the Mystery God Mountain at this time. But when they saw Bai Rumo, who looked like crazy, they were still stunned in place.

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you, who did it to you?"

"Nobody did anything to me. ”

Bai Rumo looked at the yellow-robed deacon and said lightly. "Retreat all. ”

"But......" the yellow-robed deacon gritted his teeth, "aren't we here to destroy the Chaos Sword Sect, why do you leave now?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

A fierce coercion erupted in Bai Rumo's body, and it pressed heavily on the yellow-robed deacon's body, "I'll let you go, leave now." Don't give me nonsense. Otherwise, I won't be able to save you in a while. ”

"......"

The yellow-robed deacon still seemed unwilling. But at this moment, within the Chaos Sword Peak, a coercion no less than the pressure that had just oppressed Bai Rumo erupted. Feeling this breath, the yellow-robed deacon spurted out a pool of blood.

"This ...... It's ......"

"The white boy has told you to get out, but if you don't get out, you are looking for death. ”

The old voice said lightly. Although the voice was not loud, it shrouded the hearts of the disciples of the Quicksand Sect like a devil. In an instant, a flame appeared on the yellow-robed deacon's body, burning him completely. Without even a scream, it turned to dust and was wiped out by the wind.

"He found it himself, regardless of our business. Let's go. ”

Bai Rumo hunched his waist and took a slow step, leaving in the direction he came. And at this moment, Yan Lingnan, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke again: "Bai Rumo, it seems that your son's revenge can be avenged. If you can find a way to make your way to the South, you might be able to kill him. By the way, if the people you send out cultivate to the Transcendent Tribulation Period, they will also die. If all of your Quicksand Sect's Tribulation Powers are missing, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

"The murderer of your son is called Li Mucheng. After a pause, Yan Lingnan said lightly.

Hearing this, Bai Rumo's pace was obvious. But he didn't look back, but took thousands of disciples and left quickly.