Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi are no strangers to each other. They had an intersection once when they were in the formation tower.
"You follow her and leave quickly."
Liu Wuxie almost gave an order this time, asking Xu Lingxue to take the Piaomiao Sect disciples and follow Murong Yi to quickly retreat.
Xu Lingxue wanted to say something more, but Murong Yi grabbed her arm.
"Let's go. If you stay here, you are not helping him, but harming him. If you don't want him to die, just come with me."
Murong Yi was also heartbroken at this moment, but she still forced herself to hold back her tears.
"Okay, I'm leaving!"
Xu Lingxue decided to leave. If he died, she would not live alone.
Other Piaomiao Sect disciples followed one after another, and Murong Yi stopped behind.
Before leaving, Murong Yi glanced at Liu Wuxie, and a trace of pain flashed in the corner of her eyes.
I want to say something, but I can't say a word.
"Survive!"
Countless words, finally summarized into three words, let him survive.
This is Murong Yi's request for Liu Wuxie, simple and direct.
You don't need to do much, just survive.
"good!"
Liu Wuxie only answered her with one word.
He will do everything possible to get out of Thorn Peak Valley alive.
It's always dark before dawn, everyone
Still in deep sleep, facing the new day.
When the first ray of sunlight pierced the sky, many people walked out of the tent.
I couldn't help but look towards the platform in the distance. The dozen or so pillars were too conspicuous.
From any direction of Cifeng Valley, you can have a clear and unobstructed view.
"They...they ran away!"
A sharp sound broke through the quiet morning.
Suddenly!
Countless figures quickly rushed out of the tent and stood in the open space, looking at the empty platform.
No, it's not empty, there's a person standing on it, holding an evil blade, standing tall like a cedar tree, letting the cold wind blow around.
Bai Yuan stepped out of the tent and looked at the scene on the ring. In the depths of his eyes, boundless murderous intent flashed.
They were wrong after all and fell into Liu Wuxie's trick.
Deng Yong's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes fiercely glanced at Shen Ling, and then he slapped Shen Ling directly.
"That's the good thing you did."
Deng Yong became angry and roared loudly.
Shen Ling felt aggrieved and could not speak. Half of her face was swollen from Deng Yong's beating.
"Impossible, his cultivation has been destroyed by me, how can he still be intact?"
Shen Ling looked like he was going crazy, covering the left side of his face and shouting loudly.
Yesterday, Bai Yuan and Deng Yong checked and found that Liu Wuxie's cultivation had indeed disappeared.
So what's going on? The rich aura was released unbridled from Liu Wuxie's body and poured into the entire Thorn Peak Valley.
No one knows and can't explain it clearly.
The other major sect disciples looked confused and didn't know what was going on.
"What happened last night? Where are the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect?"
Several disciples of the Yuhua Sect communicated quietly.
"I have known for a long time that this Liu Wuxie is cunning and cunning. It is true. I am just curious about how his cultivation level was restored."
The disciples of Jinyang Temple also looked horrified, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
So weird!
It is unreasonable that a person's cultivation level can be completely restored in just a few hours after it has been ruined.
"Where have the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect gone?"
The disciples from Tianluo Valley asked.
I looked around and found no Piaomiao Sect disciples, which was very strange.
Including the female disciples who were not tied up, they disappeared together.
The exit of Thorn Peak Valley exudes a very strong smell of blood.
The three major sect disciples guarding the valley were all killed by Lan Ling.
The formation flags were arranged one after another according to Liu Wuxie's request.
"Everyone stays within the formation and is not allowed to leave even half a step."
Murong Yi became their leader.
All the disciples of Tianbao Sect gathered together, plus the disciples of Piaomiao Sect, the number reached more than 150 people.
It is also a force that cannot be ignored.
"A big battle will break out soon. The disciples of Tianyuan Sect, Zixia Sect and Qinghong Sect will escape and kill them without mercy!"
Lan Ling glanced around and issued an order.
Their mission is very simple, not to let any of the three major sect disciples slip through the net.
Catch them all in one go.
Upon hearing the news, all the disciples of Tianbao Sect looked crazy.
"Why should I listen to you?"
A disciple of the Tianbao Sect stepped forward. He was a member of the Little Sword Society. He had always had a hostile relationship with the Lanling Gang and was unwilling to cooperate with Lanling.
"Then you can die."
Murong Yi used the power of transforming into a baby and slashed his palm angrily. This member of the Little Sword Guild was killed directly.
If you can't kill Qin Dao with your own hands, then you can use the members of the Xiao Dao Society to kill him.
Only in this way did Murong Yi feel better.


Chapter completed!