In the void, the young man walked alone, with every step he took there was a layer of ripples.
"There are few young people in the world who value love and justice so much."
Looking at that young man, Uncle Han's face was filled with emotion.
Unfortunately, he wanted to help but was unable to do so.
Han Yufeng also shook his head repeatedly.
"Are you just going to let him go alone?"
Han Donger's autumn eyes blinked with a guilty look on her face.
This young man once saved her brother and sister.
But now there is nothing I can do.
This feeling is beyond words.
"Let's go."
Han Lingfeng's eyes flashed and he said.
"Not bad."
The Han clan members next to them nodded.
According to the current situation, this young man will die, and there will be nothing good to see.
"Someone is escaping from a distance."
Just when the elder of the Han family was about to leave, his eyes flickered slightly and he noticed that there was a light and shadow escaping from the distance.
However, when he looked carefully, he found the light and shadow.
Stopped in the void, seeming to be watching.
"There seems to be a powerful person there."
Uncle Han's eyes flashed and he looked there.
"Why don't we watch from a distance first?"
He then looked at the tribesmen and said.
He also wanted to see what would happen to Xiao Yun.
For some reason, he always felt that this young man should not have died like this.
"Okay, let's watch from a distance."
The elder of the Han family said.
As he spoke, his eyes turned and looked into the void in the distance.
There, he sensed a powerful aura fluctuation.
That kind of aura is definitely not something that a cultivator in the palace realm can have.
"Could it be that those people are the people behind Yao Yun?"
The elder of the Han family, who was at the quasi-palace level, pondered in his eyes.
From the beginning, he felt that Xiao Yun was extraordinary and that there should be a big force behind such a figure.
At this time, a strong man suddenly appeared in the void in the distance, which forced him to connect with it.
So after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to stay and wait and see.
However, at this time, the people in the Shadow Sect did not seem to care about the strong man who suddenly appeared in the distance.
Because they knew everything about Wuzong's background.
The most powerful man in the sect has become a prisoner of his subordinates, what else is there to fear?
"Haha, this kid dares to come."
Seeing Xiao Yun strolling over, several strong men from the Shadow Sect grinned.
"Alas."
Palace Master Wu sighed.
Although he was in the net, he could still sense the young man with a stern face walking towards him.
When he saw this, he could only sigh quietly, and there was sadness in his eyes, "You...
What’s the trouble?”
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Rather than die together, it's better to keep hope.
But Xiao Yun's move made people sigh.
"Senior Brother Xiao" Zhao Zheng and others' eyes flickered, and the blood in their bodies was boiling, but there was only sadness in those eyes.
Xiao Yun strolled away and appeared in the mountains.
"Haha, you are Xiao Yun," Messenger Zhao asked with a smile on his face.
"Exactly."
Xiao Yun had a stern face, and his expression was surprisingly calm.
His eyes flashed and he said, "Let my senior brother go."
"You can let them go, but you have to hand over that girl," Messenger Zhao said with his eyes focused.
"Let the people go first."
Xiao Yun's tone was cold, and he took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "I am here, are you still afraid that you won't get the people?"
There was an absolute look in his eyes.
Messenger Zhao frowned.
"Okay" he thought for a moment before speaking.
Originally a messenger of the Shadow Sect, he was extremely cold and stern and never gave anyone a chance.
Not to mention bargaining.
It's just that this Xiao Yun is special.
He knew that this young man was not destined to live or die.
If you push this position too hard, there will be no good results.
After all, the purpose of his trip was to capture this young man and capture that girl.
It doesn't matter whether Wuzong's disciples are killed or not. call Then, Messenger Zhao shook his hand, and Wuzong's people were scattered into the air one by one.
The restraints on their bodies dissipated, and everyone quickly stabilized their bodies.
In the end, all the disciples of Wuzong fled to Xiao Yun.
"Senior Brother Xiao" When Wuzong's disciples escaped, everyone looked at Xiao Yun with sighs on their faces.
Five months have passed since we said goodbye to Nanyou.
In the past five months, all the disciples of Wuzong thought Xiao Yun had died.
I don't want the two parties to meet at this time.
Now that we meet each other, everyone can only sigh endlessly.
Seeing these old friends of Wuzong, Xiao Yun also felt emotional.
They used to go to participate in training together, chatting and laughing.
But now that they meet, they are faced with a life and death crisis.
"You go first," Xiao Yun took a deep breath and immediately said to his fellow disciples of Wuzong.
"Then it's up to you," Zhao Zheng frowned and said.
Ji Wu also frowned.
Although it can be felt that Xiao Yun's strength has increased a lot at this time.
But this level of cultivation is obviously not enough to face the strong man in the palace realm.
"I have my own way of dealing with it," Xiao Yun said, with a hint of awe in his firm tone.
"You have your own way to deal with it."
Palace Master Wu also frowned.
"Xiao Yun, let's capture him without mercy."
At this time, Messenger Zhao on the opposite side spoke in a deep voice.
"You go, if you stay here you will only become a burden to me."
Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, scanning the seventy-three cultivators of Wuzong.
There was a bit of undoubted flavor in his tone, which made the original The worried people were shaken.
"Okay, then take care of yourself."
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Palace Master Wu frowned slightly, then said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
After saying that, he led Wuzong's disciples and fled into the distance.
For some reason, he felt an unfathomable aura fluctuation from Xiao Yun's body.
Although they had not seen each other for only five months, this young man's temperament seemed to have undergone an earth-shaking change.
Even he couldn't see clearly that kind of change.
When the two stood together, it felt like they were facing a superior.
Therefore, Palace Master Wu evacuated decisively.
Wuzong's disciples also felt how extraordinary Xiao Yun was.
After a slight hesitation, everyone fled into the distance.
However, they did not leave immediately, but planned to wait and see what happened from a distance.
"This young man has some backbone."
In the distance, there were seven men standing on a flying boat with the head of an animal.
At this time, a middle-aged man among them flashed his eyes, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked towards the top of the mountain in the distance.
"He has the backbone."
A young man next to him smiled disdainfully and said, "With his little cultivation, how can he compete with that powerful man in the Palace Realm?
I think this boy is bound to perish.
Uncle Yuan, please stop."
Watching it here, I don’t know why.”
The young man's eyes showed suspicion.
It was really hard for him to imagine how Uncle Yuan would pay attention to this strange young man.
"Why?"
Xiao Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a little sparkle in those dark eyes.
Although they were far apart, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could still see the young man in the distance.
The moment he saw this young man, he felt a storm in his heart, and he still couldn't calm down until now.
"This young man looks 90% similar to an old friend of mine."
Xiao Yuanxun narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered after taking a deep breath.
The words fell, but the tone was as heavy as a mountain.
Many past events suddenly came to mind.
"Old friend" Xiao Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, looked into the distance with his sharp eyes, and said, "This person seems to be here to participate in the battle for hegemony among all races.
Although the people participating in this battle are very talented, they can't compete with me, Xiao."
The clans are very different compared to each other, how could he be similar to Uncle Yuan’s old friend?”
Xiao Yuanxun was silent.
"If the War King's son is still alive, he must be this big."
There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Old Friend" Next to Xiao Yuanxun, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed.
He had a thoughtful expression on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yun in the mountains ahead.
There was a look of memory in his eyes.
Slowly, a figure began to came to his mind.
"Sure enough, the two of them are almost carved from the same mold."
Suddenly, the man's mind was shaken, and his face was full of shock.
At this moment, his eyes looking at Xiao Yun in the distance became extremely solemn.
There is even a little respect emerging in it.
"Uncle Rong, you also know this person."
Seeing this, Xiao Feng's brows arched, and he became even more curious.
"This boy is indeed similar to an old friend," Xiao Yuanrong's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
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"Who is it?"
Seeing that Xiao Yuanrong also had such an expression, the suspicion in Xiao Feng's eyes became even stronger.
"War King" Xiao Yuanrong's eyes flashed, and the words "War King" came out of his mouth, making the void become solemn.
There were two young people and two elders on the flying boat.
When they heard this, everyone's eyes flashed.
An extremely solemn expression emerged.
King of War This is an unforgettable figure for people of the previous generation.
Even the younger generation Xiao Feng had heard about it.
"Uncle Rong is talking about Xiao Zhantian, the King of War who was famous in the capital twenty years ago."
Xiao Feng asked with a twinkle in his eye.
"Yeah."
Xiao Yuanrong nodded.
When "he" heard this, the expressions of everyone on the flying boat changed.
At the same time, the eyes of everyone looking at the young man in front became strange.
Xiao Zhantian This is an amazing talent.
Back then, he left a great reputation in Tiandu Territory.
It's just that this character became a taboo topic after a certain period of time.
Therefore, although Xiao Feng and other younger generations have heard of this person's name, they don't know much about him.
But those elders were very familiar with the name Xiao Zhantian.
On the flying boat, Xiao's people were all paying close attention to the front.
And there, Xiao Yun was at odds with the people from the Shadow Clan.
"Xiao Yun, hand over that little girl."
Messenger Zhao's eyes flashed and he said with a ferocious smile, "With your cultivation, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the pursuit of my Shadow Sect.
If you hand over that little girl, , you and your fellow apprentices will also be spared from suffering.”
"I don't know how to make friends with people."
Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, staring at Messenger Zhao, and said word by word, "Unless I die."
"I've known for a long time that you are a tough guy."
Messenger Zhao's eyes turned cold and he said, "But, do you think you can escape?"
After finishing his words, a sneer appeared from the corner of Messenger Zhao's mouth.
Futianwang I saw Messenger Zhao take a step forward with his feet.
With a shake of his big hand, a huge net with flickering black light swept towards Xiao Yun.
This giant net was clearly the same one he used to trap the seven people of Wu Zong.
A huge network of thirteen disciples
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