Chapter 407 Anger

In front of the gate of Motianzong, Yin Qi was blasted to the ground by a wave of blood. The devil energy in his body had already dissipated, and he looked at the blood hatred unwillingly: "It's too late to stop now, don't continue to make mistakes!"

"Wrong? Brother Yin Qi, back then, did you admit that you missed it like this? I was wrong? Haha, time proves everything, time proves how much I paid and what kind of strength I got back. Looking at you in my life Lie down in front of you, I really miss you, Senior Brother Yin Qi!"

Blood hate Jie Jie laughed, although he also suffered serious injuries, but he didn't feel any pain, but was very excited. Most of the disciples of the Demon Sky Sect around him had already died. It's over, tell Lu Fan after he dies, everything is his fault!"

Xue Hate Zhou Zhong's short blade suddenly attacked Yin Qi.

"Ding……"

A burst of pale yellow energy came, and with a ding, it shattered the short blade in Blood Hatred's hand. A figure was standing coldly in the midair. Around him, a strong murderous aura was constantly rising. The terrifying aura on his body made everyone stop fighting.

"Liu Changchun!"

Lu Fan was furious. He looked at the disciples of the Demon Sky Sect who died around him, saw Situ Xiong's injuries, looked at Wang Gang, and then at Shui Bingyue and the others. Entering Yin Qi's body, he recovered from his injuries immediately.

"Lu Fan!"

Xuehen looked at Lu Fan's figure, biting his teeth tightly together, but he didn't move, because Lu Fan's aura made him unable to lift his hands, and kept pressing his body, making his legs , is crackling.

"Give me death!"

Lu Fan doesn't have any kindness. For Liu Changchun's strength, he can kill a piece of it with one hand. After killing Liu Changchun with a single finger, he nodded to Situ Xiong and the others: "I'm late!" Already!"

"Haha, the sky will never die for me, the Demon Tianzong, the sky will never die for me!"

Situ Xiong laughed, and finally wept bitterly, ignoring the injuries on his body, ignoring his identity, he just felt his persistence, finally saw hope, and finally was able to let those who died because of his persistence rest in peace.

He cried, crying like a child, even Shui Bingyue was crying, but she didn't cry like Situ Xiong. With trembling shoulders, she nodded to Lu Fan and squatted beside Situ Xiong, Looking at Situ Xiong who was sitting on the ground crying like a child, tears rolled down one by one.

"Blood Devouring Gate, I will not destroy you, I swear not to be human!"

Lu Fan wiped away the tears from his face, and let out a long cry. During his long cry, all the remaining blood-swallowing people turned into blood mist, and those dead disciples of the Demon Sky Sect were covered with blood. Strands of gray energy were carefully received by Lu Fan into the Eternal City, and put together with the souls of Elder Sun and his father, and nourished by the power of the Yinhun Pool.

"I am back!"

It took a long time before Lu Fan regained his composure, and Situ Xiong and the others had already started to arrange the work afterwards. The uninjured disciples were all sorting out the dilapidated sect. Although many of them died, apart from their sadness, And pride.

Many of them don't know Lu Fan's name, but the Blood Devouring Palace invaded the Demon Sky Sect thousands of years ago, and they all ended in failure just like today. destroy.

"Just come back!"

The injuries on Situ Xiong's body were almost recovered by Lu Fan's prehistoric spirit, but because of his excitement, his body staggered a little, like an old man in his dying years.He used a sect as a bet, and in exchange for a thousand years, he got a result.

In the millennium, he also blamed himself deeply, because he tied the sect and everyone's life together, and would cry sadly when he saw the graves of those who died, but he needed a strong look Come face to face with others.

He has endured too much, so after taking off this strong mask at a certain moment, he will find that he is not as strong as he imagined, but is so fragile.

"Let's go back first!"

Situ Xiong regained his composure, adjusted his emotions, and said to Lu Fan and the others.

In the main hall of the Demon Sky Sect, the flames of war did not reach here, and this is one of the few complete places in the entire Demon Sky Sect. Situ Xiong did not sit on the chair above the main hall, but took A few cattail mats sat in the hall.

"Lu Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Ruoning, she..."

Sitting in the hall, Lu Fan looked at everything around him in a daze, thinking of all the things in Motianzong, after Shui Bingyue was silent for a long time, he said to Lu Fan apologetically.

"What happened to Ruoning..."

Lu Fan was taken aback suddenly, his body trembling a little, he looked at Shui Bingyue who was avoiding his gaze, and then looked at everyone who was doing it until he stopped on Wang Gang.

"Ruoning was taken away by a master. The aura of that master made us unable to resist, and we didn't even have the ability to think."

Wang Gang's eyes were red, but he turned his head to the side. Shui Bingyue took a long breath before speaking slowly.

"Master?"

The murderous aura on Lu Fan's body seemed to dissipate, making everyone feel a strong pressure. Although the murderous aura was withdrawn by Lu Fan in an instant, the people sitting there all had expressions on their faces. Pale.

"I see, I will bring Ruoning back."

Lu Fan said calmly, with a cold light in his eyes, he vaguely guessed in his heart that Wang Ruoning would be fine, there are many masters who can make them lose the ability to resist, but the people who limit their thinking are definitely only the existence of Wu Sheng and above.

They took Wang Ruoning away, either for great use, or to recruit disciples.But no matter what, Lu Fan must find Wang Ruoning.

"By the way, the people in Zhancheng once gave us help, saying that it was because of you, we asked about your whereabouts, but they also said they didn't know, if it wasn't for them, we wouldn't have broken through to where we are now, let alone It is impossible for Mo Tianzong to persist until you come."

After all, Situ Xiong is the master of a sect, so he slowly talked about Mo Tianzong's experience in these years.

"War City? Where are they now?"

Hearing that Situ Xiong said to go to Zhancheng, his doubts about their strength growth were relieved, otherwise, according to their bloodline strength, they would definitely not be able to reach their current level.But then Lu Fan frowned again, Zhancheng knew his identity, since he was able to help Motianzong, why didn't he take action when Motianzong was wiped out by the Blood Devouring Palace?Are they helpless...

(End of this chapter)

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