They looked around and didn't understand why.

Lying on the ground, Lu Jiyun, who looked resentful, suddenly burst into laughter, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

This made people around him angry.

The defeated general under his command is still so rampant that he is simply seeking death. Naturally, he will not be accustomed to his problem. He kicked him away and bleeded in the air.

"Stop!" The thin middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about him, hurry up and retreat!"

"Senior Brother Huang, what's going on?" someone asked.

"Go away!" The thin middle-aged man was just urging. Now is not the time to speak, and the best opportunity will be delayed as soon as he speaks.

He rose into the sky and shot towards the distance.

With his extraordinary prestige, the disciples stopped asking more questions and ejaculated, running away like a stray dog.

As soon as they rushed a mile away, they heard a loud "boom" sound, the earth was shaking, and even in the air, they felt a powerful impact of force.

They almost fell down as soon as they were slowed down.

Forced to lift your energy, lift your body and continue to run forward, and I felt something was wrong. Such a powerful force was still not good for you, and it would be stupid if you don’t run away.

The thin middle-aged man's face turned gloomy.

"Senior Brother Huang, what happened?" The young man with a bumpy face leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"It is very likely that Xie Baixuan escaped!" said the thin middle-aged man in a deep voice.

It is not embarrassing to be scared away by Xie Baixuan. Even if it was proven that it was not Xie Baixuan in the end, it was just a false alarm, and no one would make a joke.

Besides, life is the first priority, be careful.

"Didn't Xie Baixuan suppress the Great Guangming Peak?...Oh, he escaped from the Great Guangming Peak? Impossible?"

"It's impossible to practice the Blood Demon's Heaven-Swallowing Art, hasn't he practiced it yet?" The thin middle-aged man glared at him coldly: "It's impossible to kill the Blood Demon, hasn't he killed it yet? So don't say what's impossible for him."

Everyone with their ears nodded.

That's true, Xie Baixuan is too weird and terrifying.

"Haha... since you are here, don't leave!" Song Yunge's laughter resounded throughout the void.

Then everyone's eyes lit up, red light flashed, and then they turned black and they knew nothing.

Song Yunge rushed past everyone, not one of them left his life, and none of them lived.

He was turned into anger by the suppressed cowardice and decided that there was no need to be so cautious in this world.

Do whatever you want, and in the end I slapped my butt and left.

The thin middle-aged man wanted to speak, but he couldn't have time. His eyes turned dark and he fell into eternal darkness.

Song Yunge landed in front of Lu Jiyun and the others, looking down at them one by one, with a calm and indifferent look.

Seeing this, Lu Jiyun felt something was wrong and hurriedly said, "I have something to say."

Song Yunge chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's useless to say anything, you can't escape death."

"This is a misunderstanding." Lu Jiyun hurriedly said: "We were instructed by others, and it was not our original intention to attack the Hantian Sect."

"No matter what original intention is not the original intention, it is coming, and attack is attack, and then you have to bear the consequences." After Song Yunge said that, he turned into a red light again.

He looked at the corpses all over the ground and nodded with satisfaction. Only then did he feel more happy, he exhaled his aggravation under the pressure of the Great Light Peak.

He looked up and looked in the direction of the Great Guangming Peak.

Kingsoft is still standing.

Looking at the golden peak, he smiled inexplicably, and then shook his head. Without the peak of the peak, he might not be able to practice the 104th picture.

With the oppression and coercion of the Great Guangming Peak, he will have all his potential. Otherwise, he would probably have reached this point in a year or two.

But he would not be grateful to the great peak of light, which was pressed into it and could not move. The whole world abandoned himself and felt too painful.

He never wants to bear the second time.

Standing quietly in front of the Wanxiang Tower, looking at the sky with his hands behind his back. He was about to wait here to see who would dare to die.

He simply relaxed his mind now. Anyway, the Hantian Sect hid aside and the Tianji Sect could not be found.

Besides, even if they didn't hide, he wouldn't worry about so many things. In the Hantian Sect, he had no feelings except for a few people.

Anyway, he is also a person from another world, and he is an enemy and not a friend to Yu Xiaotian.

His body turned into a light smoke, drifted into the Wanxiang Tower, disappearing.

A moment later he appeared in the Vientiane Building.

Looking at the overwhelming books, he smiled. All of this belonged to him, but unfortunately he couldn't take it away, so he could only remember it in his mind.

He decided to finish all these books, then go down, or directly use the Feihong Art in the Wanxiang Tower.

If he could travel through the two realms directly from the Wanxiang Tower, he would not be afraid of others seeing it, and would be able to go up and down at will. This would be the happiest thing.

It would be better to stop being involved in mundane affairs and just focus on studying.

He decided to conceal the news and prevent the Hantian Sect from knowing it, and let them think that they are still trapped in the Great Guangming Peak.

As for the other cases, they were just half-believing and half-doubted, and they might not have thought that they had escaped from the trap.

As for Tianji Gate...

He frowned and his face turned gloomy.

It's like a bone stuck in the throat. If you don't vomit, you won't be able to get rid of this nail. But where is this nail?

If you can't find the Tianji Sect, you can't help it.

I can only lead them out. If all these twelve sects are destroyed, will the Tianji Sect appear?

He shook his head.

It may not necessarily come out.

At that time, the Blood Demon was much more rampant than the Twelve Sects of Destroyment, and they could not hide and did nothing.

If they feel danger, they will not come out. They will only endure what others cannot and wait for the opportunity.

In the following days, he had been at Wanxiang Tower, occasionally going back to meet Zhuo Xiaowan, Mei Ying, Zhou Lingshu and others.

Without the threat of the Son of Yuxiao, they were all relaxed and happy. They were each sword gods, and almost no one could defeat them in the world. Without responsibility, they would naturally be free.

Five days later, Song Yunge went out to Wanxiang Tower to change his spirits so that he could continue to study.

His reading is extremely exhausting, and not only his understanding is also imprinted in his mind.

With a strong utilitarian reading, the fun is greatly reduced, and there is only painful torture, so you need to slow down from time to time to relieve stress.

The sunset shines on him like wearing a colorful dress.

Through the magic eyes, he saw Wu Youxue standing in front of the Great Guangming Peak, holding a golden stone.

She was looking disappointed and anxious.

She couldn't exchange ideas through Da Guangming Peak and could not communicate with each other. She was worried that Song Yunge would have an accident.

Song Yunge flashed beside her and said warmly: "Junior sister."

Wu Youxue stared at her with bright eyes, stunned and unable to believe it.

Song Yunge gently patted her shoulder: "It's me."

"Senior Brother..." Wu Youxue's beautiful face spread a smile of joy little by little, as if beautiful flowers were blooming little by little.

Song Yunge whispered: "Let's go."

Wu Youxue followed him away and looked back at the golden peak from time to time, but still couldn't believe it.

The two of them came to the main hall of the Sect Master, and there were only two people sitting in the empty hall.
Chapter completed!