Some sects suffered heavy casualties, and there were few disciples left.

Some sect masters died in battle, and none of the elders survived, and they died in name only.

Post-war reconstruction is also a laborious task.

Even if Ruan Dongling wants to take care of these things, he doesn't know how to manage them.

Therefore, these things naturally fell on the head of the acting sect leader Feng Yun.

And Ruan Dongling only wants to do one thing now, that is, for her master, for her senior brothers and sisters, and those innocent monks who died innocently, for their true martial arts, to get a justice!

Ran Bing has been waiting for Ruan Dongling at the exit of the Tianyuan Sect.

In front of her was a long winding staircase.

One step at a time, leading down the mountain.

She still remembered that it was on this mountain ladder that Ruan Dongling stopped her.

At that time, she was full of wariness of Ruan Dongling, a stranger, at that time

, she was like a hedgehog covered with thorns, distrusting anyone

, like a lone wolf who had lost her nest, only licking her wounds alone, with the unique intuition of a beast, stubbornly and paranoidly doing what she wanted.

At that time, Ruan Dongling's face was full of bright smiles, she gave her the precious elixir that could wash away the excess spiritual roots, and told her that the reason why she helped her was because she liked her...

At that time, she didn't believe it, but when she saw the smile on Ruan Dongling's face, she convinced herself again and believed it again.

As it turned out, she was right.

Perhaps from that time on, Ling'er became the salvation of her dark life.

When Ran Bing's mind was immersed in memories, she suddenly noticed the appearance of several powerful auras.

Ran Bing immediately realized that it was monks from other states who appeared! Not

only that, but these monks who came here also had a strong murderous aura hidden in their bodies, and all of them were not good!

It seemed that these monks finally couldn't hold back.

I think they saw Ao Cang's figure, and they were afraid that the amazing and brilliant character would grow up completely, so they wanted to strangle this genius directly in the cradle.

It came just in time, but it saved her and Ling'er the trouble of going out to find them!

Before Ran Bing could leave, Ruan Dongling appeared.

Ruan Dongling hugged Ran Bing directly from behind, tiptoed, and put his head on Ran Bing's shoulder.

"Ran Bing... Come with me to hunt flies..."Ruan Dongling spoke, rubbing Ran Bing's neck constantly.

On Ran Bing's white earlobes, there was a faint pink.

She grabbed Ruan Dongling's arm, twisted her body, and pulled Ruan Dongling's petite body into her arms.

Pinching Ruan Dongling's fleshy face, Ran Bing bit Ruan Dongling's lip punishingly...

Ruan Dongling had never suffered such a loss, but this was not the time to tease Ran Bing, besides, Ran Bing only bit it, and then pulled her towards the border enchantment.

The two of them cultivated to a high level and sensed that those people were approaching the border of Zhenwu Prefecture, but in fact, none of those people had entered Zhenwu Prefecture yet.

Their current cultivation, if they really let go of their hands to fight, I am afraid that it will not be something that can be described by the mountains and rivers being broken and reversed.

In this case, they would not put this battlefield in

Zhenwu Prefecture! The two of them were extremely fast, and when several people were about to rush into the border of Zhenwu Prefecture, they stopped the footsteps of several people.

Ran Bing still didn't reveal his true body, although he couldn't hide the old monster who had come over the realm, but the few monks who came now still couldn't see through it.

"Who is blocking the road ahead?Get out of the way, the old man will spare you from dying!" The

breath of the two of them covered half of the sky, directly blocking the way of these people.

The old man who was the leader, of course, was aware of this situation, and knew that the monk who appeared in front of him was a strong cultivator, and if he didn't have to do it as a last resort, he definitely didn't want to fight with this monk.

This old man, Ruan Dongling has seen, in her illusion.

The old man was dressed in black and gray-haired, and he had a judge's pen in his hand, which made him fascinated.

It was the cultivation of the early stage of the Mahayana realm!

Ruan Dongling glanced at a few people who came at this time.

There are five people in total, except for this black-robed old man, the others, she has not seen them in the illusion, and she thinks that they are not the ones who have bullied the master before.

But if they dare to come, they must be prepared to fall.

She won't let go of any of these people.

Except for the black-robed old man who is in the Mahayana realm, the other four people are only refining the virtual realm.

But even with such a cultivation, if it weren't for her and Ran Bing, who went to their True Martial State, it would be crushing strength.

The monks of Zhenwu Prefecture, with these few people, have no choice but to be slaughtered.

Of course, these were only the fastest runners, and there were many more behind these monks.

When he noticed this, Ruan Dongling frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

To deal with their True Martial Prefecture, such a big battle is still needed?

Just these five monks in front of them can push the True Martial Prefecture sideways.

Moreover, these monks were all divided into small groups one by one, and did not come together, what is the situation

? Even if these small groups are from different states, it doesn't make sense, they were all united before, why are they separated now?

Ran Bing and Ruan Dongling stand side by side.

"Ling'er, something is wrong.

"I thought they were coming for you, but now it doesn't seem like that's the case. At

this time, these people were already very close to the two of them.

Looking at the face of the black-robed old man, the figure in Ruan Dongling's illusion realm wielding the judge's pen to wantonly harvest the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect resurfaced in Ruan Dongling's mind.

She didn't talk nonsense with this old guy at all.

Ruan Dongling held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and as soon as the black-robed old man's words fell, he stepped forward in the void and swung a sword lightly towards the air in front of him.

But when he saw a sword light that seemed to be like nothing, it was rapidly moving forward, and the more he moved forward, the more dazzling it became

, and when this sword light came in front of the black-robed old man, it had become extremely huge, and it seemed to break the sky horizontally! This sword light was still surrounded by gray chaotic qi, carrying the power of destroying the world and the earth, and went straight towards the black-robed old man!

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene!

His body was full of aura, and the judge's pen in his hand flew up and down, and in the rapid swing, he actually formed a protective cover, hiding his body behind!

Except for the black-robed old man, the other four cultivators of the Void Realm did not even react, and their bodies separated.

However, the monks of the Void Refining Realm will not die even if the corpse is separated, as long as the primordial spirit survives, it can be reborn.

These cultivators of the Void Realm are generally four or five distracted gods, and at this time, these split primordial gods are scattered and fleeing, and at a glance, they also seem dense.

But how could Ran Bing give them a chance to escape?

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