Chapter 865

Chaoyang sect, if you want to blame, you are too stupid to destroy what Ghost Star regards as life. In the next battle, he must have the heart of mortal death. Han Bing and Xueji are two death guards protecting each other. , he will have the opportunity to get the entire Ghost Star Sect. The cold light in the black eyes flashed, and Ma Yue immediately withdrew.

"I will reshape the body for you, Sect Master, in half a month, I will re-form the living dead team, I..."

"I can't wait for a moment! For half a month, do you want to wait for Feng Qingge and the others to come out to support Chaoyang Sect! Han Bing, you were brought out by me, what do you think, I still don't know! Ten days , I only give you ten days! After ten days, I will destroy the Chaoyang Sect! The Ghost Star Sect no longer exists, and I also want him to pay the price for the Chaoyang Sect!"

"Also, bring Luo Xing back, the living dead of the heavenly rank can also be dispatched. In order to prevent the other three families from interfering in this matter, I want you to eliminate future troubles forever! I want to leave Chaoyang Sect alone and helpless. , wait to die!"

At the same time, Feng Ni, who was holding a brush in Chaoyang Sect, drew on the paper, and the lifelike figure appeared on the paper, and the familiar figure was in his mind, lingering. He didn't expect that the first person he met in his life who could make him miss would be his niece.

Sing softly, sing softly...

Knowing this earlier, he shouldn't have attacked his niece in the first place. Shaking his head, Feng Ni patted his hand fiercely.

On the other hand, Helanbo, who was about to fall asleep on the table, almost fell on the table. He shook his whole body and said confusedly: "What's the situation, Feng Ni, you... eh? Isn't this Feng Er Shui, are you alright? Why did you draw this, miss her? But also, in such a boring Chaoyang sect, only Ershui can play. I really doubt how you came here all these years, especially with Bailimo, an old antique. This is a nice painting, give it to me."

"Take it, take it, my heart, I can't calm down lately, I feel a little flustered and heart palpitations, I can't tell the taste." He reached out and rubbed on his chest, Feng Ni still felt wrong, got up and squeezed Pointing his fingers, looking at the gloomy sky outside, he was a little distracted.

With a cut, Helanbo looked at the person on the portrait, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not good at painting, my Ershui's butt is not so upturned... Eh, I said that you are worried and suspicious all day long. Why don't you take some medicine to calm down. I don't care about you, I can't stand the books here, I want to frame this painting, and then keep it well, my brother is enough of a friend! "

"Go, go, if I were painted on this, I guess you would just throw it in the cesspool." The corner of his mouth twitched, Feng Nian waved his hand like chasing flies.

He Lanbo smiled, and immediately picked up the scroll and walked outside. Anyway, staying here to read is more painful than killing him. After mounting, put the painting in the Na ring, and then you can take out the painting and take a look at it when you think about it. Almost two months have passed, Ershui should be back soon.

Thinking of this, He Lanbo snapped his fingers, hummed a little song, and his steps were lighter than before.

Feng Ni really wanted to grab Mo Yan and smash it over. Looking at this messy room, he didn't want to stay here either. I almost finished writing, and I didn't even finish copying 1% of the book. But He Lanbo, a boy who values ​​sex over friends, just abandoned him.

"Women's colleges don't stay, and men's colleges don't. I'm a god, when will these be copied!" Grabbing his head, Feng Ni poked the brush in his hand, and muttered: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't follow the Helan family, the Yun Kingdom would destroy the country, and the Ghost Star Sect would also..."

The black eyes tightened in vain, and Feng Ni couldn't help but froze. Since Baili Yehua refused to study the map of mountains and rivers, he has not cared about the things in his hands. Now it has been so long, what is the pattern of this continent? ? Thinking of this, Feng Ni quickly took the scroll out of the Na ring, and brushed his hands forward.

The blood-red light completely swallowed the Ghost Star Sect, leaving only the center point, which still remained. The periphery of Chaoyang Sect was already surrounded by the blood light spread from Ghost Star Sect, and his whole person seemed to be in an ice cellar, and his mind was instantly sober.

How is it possible, but only for half a month without a map of the mountains and rivers, how can the ghost star sect be removed from the mainland! The Ghost Star Sect, which has the three major guardians, is comparable to Jiahai in strength, and makes the four major countries retreat. Only Chaoyang Sect can still fight against them, but now... that power is just like this, destroyed?

"When did this happen, why don't I know! The Ghost Star Sect was destroyed, no one knows about such a big news!" Unless, unless someone did it secretly, the news was blocked and could not be spread, so... ... Hei eyes closed slightly, Feng Ni quickly stood up, his fingers dragged his chin lightly, and said coldly: "If there is such a powerful force, it will threaten the sect one day, no, I have to go. Take a look at Ghost Star Sect."

Just stepping away, thinking that this trip will take at least half a month, Feng Ni's brows can't help wrinkling into Sichuan characters, and he whispers: "No, it's too slow to pass, the mountains, rivers, and the landscape are changing a thousand times. , what should I do if other accidents happen after I go out? Yes, use what is taught in the Shanhe Sheji map!"

His eyes lit up, Feng Ni opened the door, looked outside, then took a writing brush and wrote on the paper the words "Retreat, Do Not Disturb" and pasted it on the door. He lightly stretched his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the ground. The white light enveloped him, his consciousness moved, and the nihilistic figure walked out slowly. Looking at the floating mountain and rivers, he raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the scroll, and the gate of the Ghost Star Sect appeared in the In front of him, he stepped out and entered the picture scroll one step at a time.

The pale color seems to be telling what has been experienced here. The dilapidated mountain gate has long since lost its previous solemnity, and the thick smoke has not yet dissipated. Another layer. The steps had already been cleaned and turned white, but it still couldn't hide the stench of blood.

Busy figures come and go in the sect, cleaning up the sect that has just been destroyed. The charred corpses were still crushed under the fallen wood, and there were countless broken limbs and broken arms.

"Why, how could this be? Although the Ghost Star Sect is not the top in the mainland, there is absolutely no force that can destroy them in one fell swoop. This..." Feng Ni had never seen such a tragic situation before, and he did not expect it at all. , the loss of Ghost Star Sect will be so miserable. The living dead in front of them were actually killed by more than half.