Li Haoran ignored those people and looked at the monk named Wang and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know how many cultivators of Canglan Sect escaped when you conquered Canglan Sect?"

The old man looked at Li Haoran's expression and couldn't help but feel a stern heart, knowing that he and others might not be able to survive tonight.

For a moment, the old man felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he trust others' things to help others, as long as he came to help, he could obtain treasures of heaven and earth, and exaggerated words from the blessings of the world. He always thought that as long as he was in the blessings of the world, he would have the opportunity to break through the realm of Mingdao and enter the realm of Return to my realm.

How can there be such an easy thing in this world? If there is one, how can you be my turn to be a person who is not close to them?

Now I have nothing to get, but my life is under the control of others.

Now I have to do nothing!

The old man mustered up the courage to ask, "I said you can't kill me?"

“You can choose not to say it.”

As Li Haoran finished speaking, black light shone around him.

"I said, I said. In fact, we are just joining in the fun on the outside and have not really participated in the attack on Canglan Sect."

The old man racked his brains to think about the words and sentences, hoping that Li Haoran could let him go.

Li Haoran did not speak, and the black light surged overwhelmed the two monks, and then the traces were wiped out.

The old man's body trembled and was about to say something, a young monk next to him trembled and shouted angrily at Li Haoran: "If you want to kill, kill! Why do you have to say so much?"

The young monk said to the old man: "Brother Wang Dao, why should you be afraid of him? We practitioners of Taoism are doing things that go against heaven and change our destiny. Now we are not as skilled as humans to die. But why should we be so humble and defame to slander the Taoist heart that we have been practicing to this day."

The old man said anxiously: "I have no life, why are you talking about the Taoist heart?"

Li Haoran glanced at the young monk and said lightly: "Answer my question."

"I heard from the people of Zhengyi Sect that some monks from Canglan Sect finally opened the portal and escaped."

"Take it seriously!" Li Haoran asked in surprise, "Where did you escape? How many people escaped? Did Su Yun and Lu Xiyu from Yun Hanfeng also escape together?"

"This..." the old man stammered, "I don't know this either."

"call."

Li Haoran suppressed the ups and downs in his heart: "Who is on the other two peaks?"

"The monks of Zhengyi Sect and Lingxiao Pavilion."

"What is the highest level of cultivation among them?"

"The highest level of enlightenment that I see is."

"Zhengyi Sect, where are the Lingxiao Pavilion and your overseas monks' masters?"

"It should be around the Tunyun Mountains, and I don't know very well."

The moonlight was slightly cool, and the sound of faint waves rinsing the coast kept coming, and the soft night wind was filled with a little salty smell of sea water.

This is Canglan Mountain, but it is not the Canglan Mountain in my memory.

Li Haoran stood on Caixia Peak, his whole body was shrouded in the darkness. The houses behind him were still brightly lit, but silent.

When Li Haoran learned that there was someone else who escaped from Canglan Sect, he was still quite happy, but he didn't know who escaped. He didn't know if his master and senior sister were among them, Li Haoran was still feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

"Then let's go there and see what the monks who captured my Canglan Sect look like."

The remaining two peaks, one is the Feixian Peak of the past, and the other is a mountain without a name. However, after the tall mountain around them collapsed, they appeared.

Li Haoran moved towards Feixian Peak. Although the news I just got was that the cultivators here had the most Mingdao realm cultivators, Li Haoran did not dare to be careless. Who knows whether this is true or not?

As one of the three major sects in Linhai Realm, Canglan Sect is now being captured, and so many cultivators in Canglan Sect have escaped. If only the cultivators in Mingdao Realm are left to guard it, it would make the other party a little too arrogant.

As soon as he landed on Feixian Peak, Li Haoran saw a man walking out of the house.

This is Zhou Xianqing, the Zhengyi Sect he met at Canglan Peak. Who would have thought that the person who came to participate in the inheritance ceremony of Canglan Sect with his hypocriticality and chatted with the head master, now he has captured Canglan Mountain with his fellow disciples.

It's really hard to predict!

"Who?"

Zhou Xianqing suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where Li Haoran was hiding.

Li Haoran was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhou Xianqing's spiritual sense was so sharp that he just took a look and then he found out.

"come out!"

Zhou Xianqing shouted solemnly that he had been in a tense state of his life and death battle recently.

The huge rock suddenly exploded, and Li Haoran's Taoist domain unfolded, turning into a black light and shadow to rush towards Zhou Xianqing.

Zhou Xianqing felt tremendous pressure by Li Haoran's Taoist Domain, and his Taoist Domain was suppressed by Li Haoran in a radius and could not spread out.

Flashes of green light lit up beside Zhou Xianqing, and Zhou Xianqing made a seal with his right hand and shouted: "Wuliang!"

A blurry pattern of Yin and Yang fish appeared above his head, and then suddenly spread out to remove Li Haoran's Dao Domain suppression. Then a blurred figure surrounded by clear light appeared behind Zhou Xianqing, which was his Dao body.

"Punish evil!"

The Yin-Yang Fish pattern shone brightly, and lightswords shot out from it, shooting towards Li Haoran, who was wrapped in black and black destructive power.

All this happened in an instant, and the lightsaber collapsed one by one when it came into contact with the black light, and it could not stop it for a moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianqing's face changed drastically. He made seals on his hands behind him, slapped Li Haoran, who was rushing towards him. Three Yin-Yang fish patterns overlapped and flew out in front of him. Zhou Xianqing let out a light roar: "A strong enemy is coming!"

Seeing that there was no move to defeat the enemy, Li Haoran also let go of his hands and feet to take full advantage, and the destructive power stimulating and colliding with the Yin-Yang Fish pattern.

The blue frost spread from the ground towards Zhou Xianqing, and Zhou Xianqing did not fly towards the sky.

The blue frost on the ground turned into ice cones and shot towards Zhou Xianqing.

A long blue sword flew out from the Yin-Yang fish pattern above Zhou Xianqing's head and fell into Zhou Xianqing's hand. The blue slashed out towards the ice cone below, and runes flashed in the air to form a formation, covering the lower part.

The sword energy crisscrossed in the formation, and the ice cones were shattered by the sword energy, turning into water vapor and dissipating into the formation.

Below, Li Haoran had already broken through three Yin-Yang fish pattern defenses and jumped towards Zhou Xianqing.

On the other hand, monks who heard the noise and Zhou Xianqing's warning flew towards the place where the battle was fought.

Li Haoran noticed the movements and stillness here and his body gradually slowed down and did not continue to chase Zhou Xianqing.

Zhou Xianqing was about to drive the formation to siege Li Haoran, but when he saw Li Haoran, he stopped. Looking at the monk rushing towards Li Haoran in the distance, his face suddenly changed and shouted: "Go to my level and retreat quickly!"
Chapter completed!