Outside the town, the wind howled, the yellow sand filled the air, and the people's clothes rattled.

The caravans and practitioners entering and leaving the town meet here, so it is quite lively.

But today, it was especially lively.

Practitioners from both sides are fighting, swords and swords, spiritual energy surging, and the sound of real energy fluctuations are deafening.

It attracted the astonished eyes of many businessmen and practitioners.

Because one of them is a disciple of Yan Yunzong.

And since the rise of Yan Yunzong and its strength, no one dared to provoke the disciples of Yan Yunzong to suppress the northwest land.

"A group of bereaved dogs can't stay in the Canglan Region anymore. They come to my Yanyun Sect's site to beg for food, and they don't want to kneel down and surrender. They really don't know how to live or die."

A disciple of Yan Yunzong shouted with gloomy eyes.

While speaking, the long knife in his hand burst out with a terrifying blade light, and slashed at several black-clothed practitioners.

The sword light, which was several feet long, swept out a piece of yellow sand where it passed along the way, full of killing breath.

"hateful!"

Among a group of men in black, the leading middle-aged man was covered in blood and his face was extremely pale. He was already very weak and could not resist at all.

However, because his companions were more seriously injured than him, he gritted his teeth and held his sword to meet him, even if he died, he would never beg for mercy.

Seeing this scene, many practitioners who were watching couldn't help but shook their heads, knowing that the ending had already been decided.

"If you refuse to kneel down and surrender, you deserve it!"

The disciple of Yanyun Sect who cut out the sword glow, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered again and again.

Their Yanyun Sect has never been as strong as it is now, and even surpassed the former Cold Sword Sect, how could they tolerate the behavior of others not bowing their heads and proclaiming their ministers.

"Shh!"

However, at this moment, a beautiful figure wearing a fiery red veil suddenly appeared, like a ghost, passing through all the disciples of Yan Yunzong in the blink of an eye.

The sword glow that the Yan Yunzong disciple cut out was also instantly shattered.

Many disciples of Yanyun Sect were stunned, looking at the figure in the fiery red gauze, just about to yell at him, but they suddenly felt a icy chill on their necks, accompanied by great pain.

It was only now that they realized that there was a bloodstain unknowingly on their neck.

"Pfft..."

In the next instant, blood gushed out from the necks of all Yan Yunzong disciples, and the scarlet blood fell on the ground, which was extremely bloody.

All of them were stunned and unbelievable, and then fell heavily to the ground, losing their vitality.

"Hiss... who is this woman? The shot is really ruthless!"

"I don't know. It seems that there is an enmity with Yanyunzong. There are so many Yanyunzong disciples, but none of them survived."

"Yan Yunzong is becoming more and more powerful now, she is really brave to provoke Yan Yunzong at this time!"

“…”

The voices of low-pitched discussions kept ringing.

All eyes were on the slim and sexy figure in the fiery red gauze dress. Seeing the long sword in her hand, there was blood dripping slowly, it looked like a flower of thorny blood Rose.

However, no one knew who this pretty woman was.

"Saint!"

But at this moment, the middle-aged man in black exclaimed in disbelief.

In any case, he never thought that he would be able to meet the saint Huo Ling'er who hadn't been seen for more than a hundred years here!

The other men in black were also extremely shocked.

"I'm not a saint, the Demon Cult has been disbanded."

But Huo Ling'er said indifferently: "I just passed by here today."

The men in black wanted to say something more after hearing the words, but they remained helplessly silent in the end.

As Huo Ling'er said, since the leader of the Moon Worship was beheaded by Qin Feng, the Demon Cult has indeed been disbanded.

Otherwise, they would not have left Canglanyu.

"After you take these pills, you will recover soon."

As Huo Ling'er said, she threw a small jade bottle over.

"Thank you saint!"

The middle-aged man in black nodded quickly, and then distributed the pill to his companions.

"I actually met her again."

Qin Feng, who was just passing through the town at first, looked at the pretty figure with snow-white long legs hundreds of meters ahead, and muttered to himself somewhat unexpectedly.

Although Qin Feng was slightly face blind, and he might not be able to recognize someone if he hadn't seen him for a few years, but Huo Ling'er's features were too obvious.

Especially under the scorching sun, the dazzling white legs are even more conspicuous.

"Ok?"

Huo Ling'er didn't know why, but suddenly felt familiar eyes looking at her, with a puzzled face.

However, just when she was about to look around, in the distant sky, there were suddenly dozens of figures riding ferocious monsters.

"Boom boom..."

Although there were only dozens of people, the fifth-order magical beasts they were riding were extremely powerful and galloped in the sky like ten thousand horses galloping.

For a moment, all eyes were attracted.

"That's... a member of Yanyun Sect!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation sound.

The cultivators here all have expressions of fear in their eyes.

Today's Yan Yunzong, for some reason, is rising rapidly and is already very powerful.

"Who! How dare you kill my disciple of Yanyun Sect here!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

Wearing an ancient robe, the third elder of Yanyun Sect slowly landed on the ground. Dozens of Yanyun Sect disciples followed behind him, looking at the corpse on the ground, all of them looked cold.

He went to the barracks to check the situation under the order of the ancestor of the voodoo sect.

Unexpectedly, just as he came here, the sect disciple was killed, which made him very angry.

Today's Yan Yunzong is about to rule the Eastern Cang Region, ready to attack and destroy the Great Xia Dynasty, yet there are still people who dare to challenge the majesty of Yan Yunzong.

How could he not be angry.

"It's just a group of bullying guys, and they deserve to die."

Huo Ling'er heard the words, but said coldly: "Do you want to be buried with them?"

She is not a weak woman.

As soon as this remark came out, many practitioners present couldn't help showing expressions of horror.

Unexpectedly, Huo Ling'er was not afraid of the third elder of Yanyun Sect.

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