Otherworldly Proud

Bai Yan stopped in mid-air, Ling Shuang and Xiao Hei rushed over to support Bai Yan's body.

However, Bai Yan turned her head and looked at the powerful group of sword qi stopped in the midair. There was no trace of hatred on her face, but a trace of emotion and nostalgia.

That, that was the guardian array left by Bai Yan back then to the Little Thousand Sacred Sect. Although he almost died under this guardian array, but, that, after all, it was something left by Bai Yan.

Xiao Hei and Ling Shuang looked at the huge white sword formation with a hint of fear and apprehension in their eyes. In the emergency situation just now, if it wasn't for Bai Yan, I'm afraid that the two of them would have died in this sword formation under.

Pointing to Wang Ying in the illusion of true spirits, Yan Ran asked, "What should this guy do?"

A flash of hesitation flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and he never thought about killing those disciples below, so he didn't know how to deal with this matter, he turned his head and looked away Bai Yan and the others who flew over said, "Let's see how Senior Bai Yan and the others are going to deal with it."

Wang Ying, who was in the illusion of the real spirit, couldn't see the situation outside at all, although he knew in his heart that at this moment, Lin Dongtian was probably in danger.

Bai Yan looked at Wang Ying in the illusion of the real spirit, and said lightly: "This guy, catch him alive, and slowly torture him for some things later."

Hearing what Bai Yan said, Yan Ran also took a look at Long Aotian, saw him nodding, and just reached out and took out a very ordinary looking rope.

Long Aotian recognized this rope, when Long Aotian was caught by Yanran, Yanran used this rope to bind Long Aotian.

"Bound Immortal Cable?" Long Aotian asked strangely.

Yan Ran nodded, this Immortal Binding Rope can restrain the aura in the cultivator's body, making it difficult for him to perform any moves, and naturally he cannot move.

"However, the monks of the Supreme Second Heaven don't know if the effect of the Immortal Binding Cable will be compromised."

Yan Ran frowned, stretched her arms forward, and Fu Xiansuo flew into the illusion of the real spirit in an instant.

In the illusion, Wang Ying, who was frowning, was thinking about how to get out, when a piece of rope suddenly appeared around his body, entangled him instantly.

He sneered: "Small tricks!" Then he used all his strength to grab it!

But who would have thought that his expression would suddenly change just after exerting force!

He found that all the strength in his body disappeared all at once, and was completely suppressed by the immortal rope, so he couldn't even try it out.

what happened?

Seeing that the Xiansuo had wrapped Wang Ying's body around her, Yan Ran waved her hand, and the illusion of the real spirit dissipated.

Wang Ying raised his head and saw Long Aotian and others, and naturally he also saw the large array of guardians standing in the air in the distance, who couldn't move, and felt disheartened for a while.

Xiao Qian Shengzong, I'm afraid, today, it is really going to perish.

Wang Ying, who had lost his aura, couldn't even suspend in the air. With a wave of Yan Ran's hand, a white brilliance appeared under Wang Ying's feet, allowing him to temporarily suspend in the air.

"Then, what about these disciples?" Ling Shuang asked hesitantly, looking at the frightened disciples below.

Bai Yan raised her eyebrows: "These disciples are not good things either. Within the Xiaoqian Sacred Sect, they are working for tigers, so let's kill them all together." Her voice was very weak, and the injuries just now were too serious.

Ling Shuang frowned: "These disciples..."

Bai Yan shook her head: "You child, just like your father, is too soft-hearted. If your father was back then, hey..." Bai Yan sighed, thinking of the original Bai Yan, her body couldn't help shaking again, she opened her mouth, A mouthful of blood was spit out, and her blood-stained clothes were wet again.

Long Aotian said: "In my opinion, these disciples are indeed innocent, let them leave by themselves, let's destroy the hill of the Little Thousand Sacred Sect!"

Bai Yan nodded weakly, and leaned against Ling Shuang's shoulder injury to stabilize her figure: "That's fine."

Long Aotian lowered his head, and said loudly to the disciples below: "All the disciples of Xiaoqian Shengzong, listen to me, now, you can choose to leave by yourself, or you can choose to stay and wait for death. From now on, in the Nanzhan tribe, there will be no more Xiaoqian Shengzong!"

After Long Aotian's words fell, Wang Ying, who was entangled by the immortal rope, trembled. He looked up at the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I, Wang Ying, am ashamed of you and Xiao Qiansheng. ancestors of clans."

Bai Yan sneered: "It's a sad thing for a dead rabbit."

Hearing Long Aotian's words, the disciples of the Little Thousand Sacred Sect below also knew that the general situation was over. At this moment, among Long Aotian's group in the sky, there were two people in the Supreme Realm, not them at all, but the Great Emperor Ordinary disciples in the realm can solve it, so they can only leave helplessly.

Looking at the disciples who were gradually leaving below, Wang Ying's face was ashamed.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. This is a fact that has not changed for hundreds of millions of years. No one can expect these disciples to stay and be buried with Xiaoqian Shengzong at this moment.

Seeing a group of disciples scrambling to leave the hill of the Little Thousand Sacred Sect, the Little Thousand Sacred Sect, which was originally brightly lit and bustling, became deserted at this moment.

Long Aotian stretched out his hand, facing the sky, the slightest elements in the air changed, the clouds were densely covered, and thunder and lightning thicker than an arm fell from the sky in an instant, and struck towards the small Qianshengzong mountain below!

In the loud sound of "rumbling", the flames shot up into the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the pavilions and jade buildings collapsed one after another, just like the end of the world.

But in just a few seconds, the bustling little Qianshengzong turned into nothingness.

After finishing all this, Long Aotian also clapped his palms, looked at Xiao Hei Lingshuang and the two, and said: "You two, you were not injured just now."

Xiao Hei nodded, hugged the Demon Broken Knife, and said, "We didn't encounter any strong opponents just now, so we didn't get hurt."

Ling Shuang lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "No."

"That's good. It's just that Senior Baiyan was seriously injured this time. We still need to find a place to recuperate for a while."

Although Long Aotian himself didn't suffer any injuries, he was exhausted and urgently needed to find a place to recuperate for a while.

In such a short period of time, not only did he kill Liang Feng, that dog thief, but he also destroyed Xiao Qian Shengzong, who was said to be the most powerful in the Nanzhan Department.

There is no doubt that in the next period of time, Long Aotian and the others will become the protagonists of the discussion among the monks in the Nanzhan Department.

"If you want to find a place to recuperate, I know a good place in Nanzhan Department." Xiao Hei said, Long Aotian also nodded: "Well, let's go to the place you mentioned first! "

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