In Jujiang City, Jueling sect was almost razed to the ground. There was a huge fire. There were thousands of corpses scattered on the ground. Several martial Shuai practitioners were besieged to death by bloodthirsty spirit bees, and several others were directly killed under the paw prints of puppet four.

Among the onlookers around, they can only sigh secretly. This Jueling sect offended Yang Guo. This is even the most unwise thing. It was such revenge, but there was nothing to do.

Seeing this scene, in the dark, all the strong people couldn't help taking a cold breath. Many influential people were mixed in it. They secretly decided that they couldn't offend Yang Guo and that person in the future. It was a nightmare.

"Now the Jueling sect has suffered heavy losses. I'm afraid the Jueling king will soon become a lonely family and become a bare pole commander."

"Yang Guo is really cruel enough. A man has made Jueling King Bi like this."

"King Jueling is going crazy. Who told him to provoke Yang Guo."

In the dark, the crowd whispered. In the sky, several figures fell one after another. When they saw the bones on the square, their anger immediately spread.

"Bang!" the absolute spirit king's eyes were red, covered with blood, stamped on the ground, and immediately the ground burst.

"Yang Guo, I swear not to be a man if I don't kill you." the cold voice echoed in the sky, and the whole space was suddenly as cold as an ice cave.

"No, I'm from the Vientiane gate." seeing all this, Bai Vientiane felt cold and hurried back to his Vientiane gate. He negotiated with king Jueling and had been waiting for Yang for several nights, but he still returned in vain today. Instead, he was lured away from the mountain. Jueling sect suffered heavy losses and was almost razed to the ground. At this moment, a chill spread in his heart, The Jueling sect is at the extreme of luring the tiger away from the mountain. At this time, his Vientiane gate still has no strong ones.

In a quiet courtyard, under the faint moonlight, the courtyard is shrouded in it. Under the dark night, there are branches dancing with the wind around. Under the betting of the moonlight, they leave traces like ghost claws on the ground.

"Huang Dan, do you still know me?" in the courtyard, in front of Huang Dan, a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes, thin and disordered breath.

"You are the deputy leader." Huang Dan stared at the middle-aged man in front of her. Her delicate body slowly retreated with a trace of common sense in her eyes. During this period of time, she has been locked in the Vientiane gate and can't leave at all. She also learned from the disciples of the gate what happened to the Vientiane gate recently and that the casualties of the Vientiane gate were heavy. Even the deputy leader just escaped, Now it looks like someone is looking for it.

"Hum, that's right. Tell me where Yang Guo settled down. He hurt me like this. I will not let him go." the middle-aged man was furious and the soul baby was killed successfully, but his strength was only at the peak of the eightfold spirit handsome. It's a world away from the original one. The most important thing is that he left a life after the seizure, But in the future, it is difficult to make progress.

"Deputy headmaster, I don't know adult Yang Guo well, and I don't know where he is." Huang Dan slowly stepped back, but he knew that the man was all right and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're not familiar with him, how can you give him a tip? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being rude." the middle-aged man said coldly and slowly took Huang Dan Bi to the corner of the room.

"Deputy leader, I really don't know. Let me go, for the sake of being a member of Vientiane sect." Huang Dan pasted it on the wall with fear in her eyes. From then on, she felt a bad premonition in people's eyes.

"Jie Jie, I don't know if this new body is easy to use. You're good. Have fun with you first." the middle-aged man's eyes fell on the deep ditch squeezed out by the two creamy white things in front of Huang Dan's chest and stretched out his hand.

"Who is it?" when the middle-aged man just raised his hands, he turned to his back for the first time, his eyes were cold, his sleeve robe was thrown fiercely, and a spiritual fire came out from his sleeve lightning towards the rear air.

Just as this spiritual fire just swept out, a dazzling white light column also swept in, and then it hit hard with it, annihilating at the same time in a burst of "hiss" sound.

"Seizing and giving up has become an eight fold Lingshuai. The strength is in front of me, just like mole ants." Bai Ling's slender body appeared silently, not even a trace of fluctuation, but with a faint attractive aroma.

At the moment of "it's you", the middle-aged man seemed to see death, and his face suddenly changed.

At this moment, Bai Ling's catkin stretched out his sleeve, and his slender jade hand gently poked out. The strong and dazzling white awn climbed along the catkin like a small snake, and finally wrapped around his palm. The handprint had already formed and turned into several fingerprints, which directly landed on the middle-aged man at a lightning speed.

The middle-aged man retreated violently, but it was invisible. Under the blockade of space, he couldn't move at all. If he had had a little resistance in the past, at this time, he was unable to resist at all and was banned in an instant.

Everything was just in the blink of an eye. In front of Huang Dan, there were two more figures, one white and one green.

"Lord Yang Guo, don't worry." Huang Dan was stunned and thought he was dazzled.

In the Vientiane gate, which is very far away from Jueling sect, the fire suddenly began to burst into the sky at this time in the middle of the night. After several huge sonic booms, it had shocked everyone around.

"Yang Guo has come." seeing everything at the Vientiane gate, everyone secretly said at the same time.

"Yang Guo, you and I are at odds." when Bai Vientiane hurried to the Vientiane gate, there was chaos in the Vientiane gate. The situation of the Vientiane gate was definitely not much better than that of Jueling sect.

Looking at the Vientiane gate that he worked hard all his life, he ended up in such a mess at this time. Bai Vientiane regretted why he wanted to provoke the evil star. If he had not provoked Yang Guo, the Vientiane gate would be safe and would not become the consequence today.

But in this regret, Bai Vientiane was even more angry. If he didn't deal with Yang Guo, he couldn't eliminate his hatred.

In the jujiangcheng mountains, several figures fell. It was Lu Shaoyou, Bai Ling, Huang Dan, and the middle-aged man in the hands of Lu Shaoyou.

"Miss Huang Dan, go back to Huang's house quickly. Wanxia city is the territory of Heisha sect. No one can trouble you in Huang's house." Lu Shaoyou's eyes fell on Huang Dan.

"Lord Yang Guo, do you believe I didn't betray you?" Huang Dan said softly.

"I'm not confused. I'll go first." Lu Shaoyou's voice fell, and they jumped up and disappeared in place.

Looking at these two disappeared figures, until there was no trace of those two figures in his eyes, Huang Dan's eyes picked up, Dai Mei wrinkled slightly, and then disappeared into the woods.

The sky was already slightly bright. In a cave, the king of Juling after winning and giving up looked at the four figures in front of him in horror. He had just seen that Yang Guo and Mo Chou opened their masks with his own eyes. Yang Guo was just a young man of 21 or 12 years old. There was a vicious smile on his firm face, which made his heart numb with laughter.

The other three, Mo Chou, a monster in the middle of the seventh stage, turned into a human form, but they were extremely beautiful, charming and dignified, just like relegated immortals. A woman with blood and hair, strong and exquisite clothes, with a convex body. He also saw it with his own eyes. It was transformed by the bloodthirsty spirit bee. As for the last blonde child, his eyes were cold, but it was transformed by a small yellow snake.

The man was stunned. It turned out that Yang Guo, who recently caused a stir in the whole Jujiang City, was just such a young man. I'm afraid it's beyond everyone's imagination.

"Eight peaks of Lingshuai are enough." looking at the Juling king who lost his new body on the ground, Lu Shaoyou showed a faint smile. Coupled with the cultivation of the eight peaks of Lingshuai, it is enough to break through to eight peaks of Lingshuai.

The king of gathering spirits seemed to want to say something, but he was forbidden to speak.

"It's your turn. Lu Shaoyou's handprint is tied in his hand. In his right hand, on the handprint, a vortex of true Qi appears directly, and then it is buckled on the spirit cover of his soul breaking king.

Under a huge swallowing force, a magnificent spiritual force has poured into his palm, and then Lu Shaoyou's face is a little dignified like the corners of his mouth. At the moment, although the broken soul king has only the strength cultivation of the Eightfold Lingshuai peak, he has a soul baby because he is a body of giving up.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou felt that the soul baby was struggling in the mind of the broken soul king. The soul baby struggled and couldn't do anything for a time. After all, it was the soul baby of the soul king.

"It's just a soul baby, but it's not the level of the king of spirits." Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank and his mind sank together, and the giant force in his hand suddenly collapsed.

The broken soul king heard a sad cry. The soul baby was directly swallowed up by the strange force. His soul baby had consumed a lot when he lost it. At this time, it did not recover. The simple soul baby had greatly reduced its strength and could no longer resist this kind of phagocytosis.

By this time, the broken soul king also knew a shocking thing. Yang Guo was able to devour his spiritual power and soul baby. Unfortunately, he could not tell anyone about it.

When the broken soul King became a corpse, he was immediately burned to ashes by the spirit fire in Lu Shaoyou's hand. Although he was lucky to escape, he also found Lingshuai to devour him. However, at this time, he still didn't escape the end of being scared.

A moment later, Lu Shaoyou sat cross legged on the Lingyu bed, his fingerprints tied, and slowly began to practice. The spiritual power swallowed by his body was waiting to be refined.