Xuan Qingming became more and more happy, Yang Jian was able to be brave and not afraid of death, returned strong, led the sect to glory, and even fought foreign enemies together, which made Xuan Qingming even more happy. The return of Yang Jian will inevitably make the entire Xuanfeng Sect go up Up and down, everyone became incomparably cheering, and those lower-level disciples would definitely be quite excited when they knew that Senior Brother Yang Jian was coming back strong and leading the trend of disciples.
"Good son, please get up quickly, you have this heart, and you are already very happy as a teacher."
Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai glanced at each other. At this time, Yang Jian returned, half-step into the realm of God Venerable, which inspired a lot of momentum for their Xuanfeng Sect and added a great help.
"Report to the Sect Master, the handsome brother is back."
Xuan Qingming's personal disciple came to report the good news again. At this moment, not only Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai, but even Yang Jian's face brightened, he couldn't help but say:
"Did he even come back?"
In a matter of seconds, there was a rough and mad figure, breaking through the sky, coming from the sky, dressed in sackcloth and linen, with sharp eyes, and a domineering arrogance that killed the Quartet.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to come back."
Man Shuai said with a big laugh, he settled down, bowed at Xuan Qingming, and nodded slightly. His strength has even reached the half-step Divine Venerable Realm, which is no different from Yang Jian.
"Sect Master, Man Shuai came back late."
"It's not too late, it's not too late, the two of you can come back at this time, it really makes me feel appetizing, this time the storm gathered in the river boundary, both of you can return to the sect at this time, unexpected encounter, it is really let My heart is full of touching, Xuanfengzong has been able to produce two of your outstanding disciples for so many years, it is really the glory of Xuanfengzong, my Xuan Qingming's consolation."
Xuan Qingming is not good at words, but this time, it can be seen that the joy on his face is beyond words.
"But I heard that the embarrassment of Linhejie this time has already given people a feeling that the city is about to be destroyed by black clouds. Since entering the riverside, I have found that many people have a hazy look on their faces, lest they become the next moment. The ruined sect. Sect Master, do you know what kind of mysterious force is sweeping the entire Linhe world?"
Pretty handsome asked with a serious look.
Xuan Qingming shook his head.
"Not only me, but even the Lord of the Nine Realms may not know why the wind of death this time came."
Xuan Qingming is extremely serious. At this time, he has nothing to hide. Everyone in Linhejie is in danger, and he can't avoid it. Yang Jian and Man Shuai returned one after another. Xuan Qingming was full of excitement and excitement. If there was a strong enemy attacking, he would definitely not have the slightest fear. What Zong Neng can do, even if he wants to die, he must die with integrity.
I would rather die standing than live on my knees.
"If only Jiang Chen was here."
Man Shuai said in a low voice, and looked at Yang Jian, both of them nodded slightly, but Jiang Chen was not there, and the two of them were bound to shoulder the responsibility of guarding the sect.
"This bastard, Xiao Chenzi, doesn't know where he is. The sect is embarrassed, but he is nowhere to be seen."
Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help but scolded, but everyone could see that he was a lover, but Jiang Chen might be in a farther place, and he didn't have time to care about Linhejie, Tiangao Emperor was far away, and Zhongzhou Divine Land and even Western Divine Land, Nantong Compared with Shenzhou, it is far, far away.
"Even without Jiang Chen, we will never slack off. Don't worry, Sect Master, Elder Jiang, even if we die this time, we will never let anyone set foot on Xuanfeng Sect."
The handsome and domineering man said that he had to protect the sect when he died, and Jiang Zhenhai admired this kind of arrogance. Young people also had the enthusiasm of young people.
Just as he was talking, a chilling light descended from the sky. Thousands of miles away from the Xuanfeng Sect, nine black phantoms had already broken through the air, and were crushed by a huge coercion. Within thousands of miles, all the monsters , are all kneeling in the mountains and forests, trembling all over, not daring to make the slightest movement.
The entire Xuanfeng Sect was completely shrouded in it by the nine figures, turning into nine dark clouds, permeating the void, nine dark clouds covering the sun and the sky, covering the entire Xuanfeng Sect, groggy and invisible. every day.
The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and a layer of haze is shrouded in the hearts of countless people.
Nine dark clouds, densely covered, completely dispelled the white clouds above the void, green mountains and green waters, and layers of haze. .
"What a strong momentum!"
The handsome face changed, his expression dignified, his eyes narrowed slightly, the terrifying pressure of these nine dark clouds, even he was almost unable to support, not to mention those lower-level disciples, now they are all pale , This coercion came down, and they didn't even need the nine clouds to shoot, they were about to burst and die.
Yang Jian also nodded silently, and his expression changed. It seemed that they were right to come back this time. Otherwise, this Xuanfeng Sect would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant.
Who is this mysterious person? Can you have such a big deal? Everyone is guessing, but where it came from is unknown.
Jiang Zhenhai is full of fighting spirit. He is the most powerful person in the Xuanfeng Sect. This battle is even more of a responsibility. It seems that what they need to face will be the danger of life and death, and the battle of survival.
The Xuanfeng Sect, up and down, all woke up from the practice. This is already a catastrophe like the end of the world. No one knows what will happen next. .
Xuan Qing Ming sighed, his face pale:
"Xuanfengzong, after all, we still haven't been able to escape this disaster."
Xuan Qingming's eyes froze, but the nine dark clouds had completely covered the Xuanfeng Sect. The oppressive force that was like death was coming, and the moment it really started, everyone in the Xuanfeng Sect was in danger.
"Is our Xuanfeng Sect still going to be swept away by this wind of death?"
"Are we all going to die? It's like the end of the world, the sun is covered."
"As long as there is a sect master, we will never give in easily. Our Xuanfeng Sect is no better than other sects."
"I hope, but some sects stronger than us have also been wiped out. Can our Xuanfeng sect really escape the disaster?"
"It's hard to say, so many sects are not spared. Can our Xuanfeng Sect really be that exception?"
Countless disciples are in a state of panic, and this terrifying aura of death permeates everyone's heart, lingering.