Now that everyone is dead, it is natural to see them alive and their corpses after death. Only then can we warn Meng Jingye’s spirit in heaven.

Xu Changsheng, who was deep in the cave, naturally heard those roars and knew that it must be someone from the Shui Ling Sect chasing after him.

I couldn't help but grit my teeth to hold back the pain, and speeded forward again.

Meng Jingguo also knew that the person who killed his brother was ahead, but he had no choice but to think that the stone wall, which had not been worn away by strong winds for hundreds of years, was too hard and became harder the further he went in.

Seeing the speed getting slower and slower, Meng Jingguo became more and more anxious.

With a thought in his mind, a small finger-long sword flew out from between his eyebrows.

After circling the body, it turned into a stream of light and hit the mountain wall in front of it.

The stone wall was suddenly chopped into pieces like tofu, but just like that, Meng Jingguo broke into thin sweat on his forehead.

The wear and tear of the flying sword, the consumption of spiritual power.

It is far bigger than the enemy, and it is much bigger.

The only good thing is that the speed of progress has been greatly accelerated.

One after another.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xu Changsheng saw another exit of the cave, he was finally caught up.

Meng Jingguo forcibly controlled the shaky flying sword, and passed through his body with one strike.

Xu Changsheng also climbed out of the cave and fell into the haystack.

It rains continuously at night, and I don’t know whether I will live or die.

…

Nameless barren mountain.

Brother Yu Chengqing, who was sitting cross-legged, all opened their eyes and looked toward the horizon.

I saw a dark green cloud flying rapidly from the sky. The two of them looked at each other and silently practiced the magic formula.

They are enemies, not friends.

After Liu Yun fell to the ground, it was Yin Yuanlong and the hook-nosed monk who had appeared on the border between the two states earlier.

Yu Chengqing may not know it, but Wei Yanliu, a Taoist brother from Wufang Mountain, knows him.

The other party is Yu Ming from the Jishang Sect, the first sect of Duohu County, and like himself, he is at the peak of Danxin state.

But the difference is that he is an array master.

The formation master who preaches yin and yang and reverses the world.

I didn't expect him to come.

Wei Yanliu looked at Yin Yuanlong with squinted eyes and said nothing, but the killing intent in his eyes was real.

Yin Yuanlong quickly hid behind You Ming.

"Brother Wei, what do you mean by this? Do you have any prejudice against my new Taoist boy?" the hook-nosed monk said calmly.

Just when Yu Chengqing was about to speak, Wei Yanliu explained to him through a message.

"Let's be honest, what is Brother You's plan?" the middle-aged Taoist said thoughtfully.

"It's easy."
Chapter completed!