Ning Lingyu led the Ning family and his core figures to sweep across the major sects of Kunlun Mountain, and did not hesitate to anger the whole world. He must have made great plans!

In short, this is the catastrophe of China!

People who are in a major event often find it difficult to make accurate judgments on the overall situation of the matter. They often wait until the entire major event is over before they can summarize and come to the results.

But the sky is not, and a leaf falls to tell the world that autumn is the world.

"Sect Master, where are we going next? The closest one is Wuling Sect and the Divine Sword Villa."

Li Piaoyang flew over and from madness to peace again, he came to Lingyun again after looking in a mirror, only asking about things, and not thanking him.

I don't thank you.

The spiritual energy is exhausted so far. A casual cultivator, who lacks elixirs and practices, can only rely on his own talent to cultivate to the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. Even if he is stumbling on the road of cultivation, he is still a talented person. How can he be stupid?

Ling Yun shook his head: "No need to check again. Seven days have passed, and the ones who deserve to die have already died, and those who should have escaped will just run away. No matter how many times they check, they will only watch such a tragedy a few more times."

"The Sect Master said it very well."
Chapter completed!