"It's over..." Tang Boyang and the Fusang Mu clan were both shocked by the indescribable strong will. They dared not attack everyone anymore, so they could only escape in shame.

Qiaoyu looked at the people of Fusangmu who were fleeing in a hurry, let out a long sigh, and then fell back straight.

She was exhausted and had already reached her limit, and she had to rely on her one breath to hold on until now.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, the tone in her heart has fallen to the ground, whether it is spirit or will, it collapsed at this moment, and naturally fainted.

It is no wonder that the indescribable will came, causing all the monks of the Fusang Mu clan to lose control and run wild.

In just a moment, the original one-sided situation immediately reversed.

These disciples of the Fusang Mu clan were seriously injured by the strength in their bodies. Even Tang Boyang was helpless and vomited blood and flew backwards in shock and anger.

Not to mention Tang Boyang used the great law of large-scale cutting techniques, and wanted to kill everyone immediately while taking advantage of his injuries to establish the victory.

But the existence just snorted coldly, and the power of law condensed in Tang Boyang's hand disappeared.

Tang Boyang was shocked and he was completely shattered and he never dared to have any other thoughts. God knew which powerful man was protecting everyone in the dark.

It is absolutely irrational to offend such a powerful existence for nothing. This will can easily dismantle Tang Boyang's power of law. Who knows whether he can easily take away the life of the Fusang Mu clan?

Tang Boyang dared not bet, and the other Fusang Mu clans were also afraid of death. When they encountered such a strange situation, they had long lost their fighting spirit and just wanted to escape quickly.

Therefore, Tang Boyang ordered that all the disciples of the Fusang Mu clan did not dare to stay for a moment, and immediately ran away. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared at the other end of the horizon.

The fat man hugged her quickly and let Qiaoyu fall into his arms softly. He looked at the little wife in his arms with distress, and then called Uncle Fu to settle Qiaoyu.

Looking at the scene where corpses were everywhere and the messy ground, everyone felt a sense of desolation and paleness in their hearts.

Jiawu and Daifei didn't say anything. After two battles, the two of them had a strange tacit understanding.

The two silently gathered the bodies of the dead grooms and guards together, digging pits on the spot to make their homes; splitting the rocks and using swords as pens to carve tombstones for these humble ordinary people.

The two of them said nothing, and they didn't need to say anything, silently performing their own duties.

Chu Ying, the first singer beauty, re-stands the broken strings of Yaoqin.

She took care of her black hair like a waterfall, and her pretty face stained by smoke and ash, looked a little less fairy-like, but more human-like aura.

It made her look less accessible than before, and she seemed to have a little tenderness that could not be concealed at this time.

She sat down gently, smoothed the Yaoqin in her arms, and spread it in front of her. She looked at the earth gently with her breathtaking eyes.

The white fingers of the green onion were gently tweaked, and the strings moved, and a sad song slowly flowed out.

I pity the people of the world and the poor in the world.

This sad song made the surroundings look fiercely and ready to go, circling and observing in the air. The crows that wanted to have a full meal fell quietly on the branches and stopped flying.

This woman has a bit of compassion.

Lin Xuan listened gently, and he felt a little more sense about this woman who was originally ruthless and useless measures.

If she was really cruel and ruthless, she would not have any pity for these ordinary people who died, let alone play a tragic song for them.

Lin Xuan didn't say anything, and was about to turn around, suddenly he keenly noticed the sound coming from not far away, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked anxiously: "Who is it?"

Lin Xuan's call also made everyone present stop the movements in their hands.

The buried ones no longer digging pits, the engraving ones no longer touching swords, and the sad songs were not disappointed. Everyone was like frightened birds. When they heard Lin Xuan’s scolding, they were immediately extremely nervous.

Lin Xuan regulated his breathing. His body was healed by the effect of the great healing technique. Before he could heal everyone, he sensed the sound of footsteps in the distance, and it felt difficult.

The other people's five senses were not as sharp as Lin Xuan, so they stared at the other side in the direction Lin Xuan looked.

Lin Xuan was looking at the end of the road not far away, where he turned along a turn at the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't see who was on the other side from the other side.

Just when everyone thought Lin Xuan was wrong or had an illusion, he crawled out of the other end of the road.

The man looked so terrible, with the light in his eyes that seemed extremely agile and his movements seemed very careful.

Just an ordinary person without any magic power.

Seeing this person, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. No one would think that an ordinary person could threaten him.

But soon, everyone thought of something and became nervous again.

How could ordinary people come to such places?

Moreover, there was a big battle here just now, and corpses were everywhere. When ordinary people saw this situation, they were afraid that they would run away long ago! This shocking change made everyone present feel extremely nervous, and everyone looked at the man with a vigilant and suspicious look.

The man saw that the corpses were everywhere and the ground was messy, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

Lin Xuan knew that what he felt was not this ordinary person, and there must be other people behind him! "Miss!"

However, when this guy saw the clever words lying on the open space next to the carriage, he was immediately excited when he was being taken care of by Uncle Fu and the fat man.

He ran desperately, his expression on his face was both surprised and surprised, and self-blame and regret.

He fell in a hurry, and his nosebleed came out without caring about it. He rolled and crawled over, with tears on his face.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, as if they had seen some monster.

Only Lin Xuan's eyes remained unchanged and he was still staring at the end of the road.

Because Lin Xuan has guessed what this guy is crying and shouting.

When Tang Boyang threatened Qiaoyu to hand over the divine stone, Fu Bo once said that he sent a light scout without telling Qiaoyu and rushed to Buzhou Mountain with whips, hoping to get help from the Buzhou Mountain clan and escort the divine stone back together.

But a sudden outbreak of the Black Cloud Natural Disaster. When Uncle Fu said this, he felt no confidence in his heart, thinking that this guy was likely to have died under the Black Cloud Natural Disaster.

But now it seems that this guy not only survived the black cloud disaster safely, but also completed the task perfectly! Because wherever Lin Xuan's vision reached, reinforcements had arrived.

More than a dozen people came in the end of the road. Lin Xuan recognized their clothes, which had the same pattern as the first "living person" he saw when he came to the underworld. The rags on Yunye on Buzhou Shan.

Obviously, these dozen people are reinforcements from the Buzhou Mountain clan! "Shi Qing, you are not dead!"

Uncle Fu was stunned when he saw the guy who was crying and rolling and crawling, and then his pupils shrank and he looked at him incredibly.

This light scout Shi Qing, who was carrying heavy responsibilities, had tears and blood on her face, and she cried sadly: "Uncle Fu, Miss, Miss..." "It's nothing serious, I was exhausted and fainted in a hurry."

The fat man nodded in a deep voice.

Shi Qing rubbed her eyes and looked at the fat man in front of her. She was so intimate with the lady, and then she jumped up in shock after a while: "It's my son-in-law!"

"Shi Qing will be relieved if he has his son-in-law here. It's great..." "It's great..." He was excited for a moment and saw corpses everywhere on the ground. His friends and colleagues on weekdays turned into cold corpses. When he saw Qiaoyu lying here, he thought the lady was... At this time, he learned from his son-in-law that the lady had just fainted, and he felt relieved and spoke a little incoherently.

"You...how did you escape the natural disasters of dark clouds?"

Uncle Fu looked Shi Qing up and down for a while, and confirmed that the kid was not missing a broken arm and his legs were intact. Then he believed that he could survive the disaster of dark clouds.

"I wish you good to ask Miss. Shi Qing left the caravan and took a shortcut to reach Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, he encountered a team of the Buzhou Mountain clan on the way!"
Chapter completed!