It wasn't until these people finished talking that Baihu clicked his lips and said, "Brother Gu, these people are dying, why don't they have any awareness at all?"
Gu Liufeng smiled lightly: "Probably, they are used to being aloof, and they still can't recognize their own situation for a while."
Hearing their casual attitude of not taking himself and others seriously, Fan Guangxuan was instantly enraged, and said coldly: "A few fighters at the golden core stage really think they are invincible in the world, and they dare to touch my Yunlan?" Zong is arrogant and domineering. Brothers and sisters, let’s go together and teach them what it means to be a man with your tail between your legs!"
"It's really noisy!" Nangong Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said slowly, "Since they can't recognize the situation clearly, let them take a good look first."
As soon as the words fell, Nangong Yu flicked his sleeves slightly.
Suddenly, the entire hall made a rumbling sound, and the roof above cracked and shattered. In the blink of an eye, it collapsed into dust and fell down one after another.
Fan Guangxuan and the others who were standing in the hall showed horror and looked towards the front of the hall.
When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, Qiqi gasped, and the original rebelliousness and arrogance on their faces turned into deep fear and horror in the blink of an eye.
I saw hundreds of warriors wearing black armor standing on the square outside the main hall of the Misty Cloud Sect.
They lined up neatly one by one, blocking every exit of the Misty Cloud Sect.
And in the square, the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect who were recovering from their wounds were lying on the ground without a sound.
The entire Misty Cloud Sect, the Misty Yun Sect that was originally bustling and bustling, now seemed to be a ghost town, with no sound or human figure to be seen.
Deep fear welled up in Fan Guangxuan's heart. He pointed at Xi Yue with trembling fingers, and his voice was sharp and hurried, "You, who are you? These... who are these people?!"
Hexi took a step forward, and suddenly the purple vines in his hand flew out like streamers flying all over the sky.
Fan Guangxuan was startled, and was about to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist.
Suddenly, a coercion that chilled his heart spread, and for a moment he seemed to be submerged in ice-cold blood, and the fear in his heart made him unable to move an inch.
Those who felt the same were all the elders of the Misty Cloud Sect in the hall.
Each of them showed panic and panic, watching the purple vines released by Hexi sweeping towards them, but their bodies were unable to move because of the overwhelming spiritual power.
After a while, all the elders in the hall were tightly bound by purple vines and placed in a row in front of Hexi.
Hexi walked slowly in front of Li Zhenyu, the tip of the purple vine raised his chin, and said in a cold voice with a chilling air, "Tell me, Li Zhenyu, where did you send my spiritual pet? You said it, I might even give you a treat!"
Li Zhenyu widened his eyes and stared at her closely, as if looking at a monster, "You... who are you? What are those troops? Those... who are not disciples of Qingxia Sect, what are they..."
"There's so much nonsense!" Hexi sighed softly, "I don't have the patience to listen to you continue."
After finishing speaking, she lightly sprinkled a handful of silver powder in her hand.
When did Li Zhenyu's voice stop abruptly.