After a night of carnival, everyone in the Promise Palace left Cold Snow City with the gratitude of the sergeant, and began to march toward the turbulent barren land.

Wu Yan gradually recovered from his coma, and every time he saw Lin Hao's figure, he showed a vicious expression.

Lin Hao could feel Wu Yan's hatred, but since he had killed Wu Yan once, if he refused to accept it, he would simply kill again.

Under the leadership of the lord of the palace, Liao Rong, everyone rushed. Liao Rong’s realm was against the sky, and the power of the soul is unparalleled. He can often lead his disciples to avoid the violent spatial turbulence and the air blade generated when the space is intersected. Cutting.

"Be careful!" Liao Rong's loud reminder came again from the air, but this time it was full of fear.

The world suddenly plunged into darkness, and everyone seemed to have completely entered another space. Endless hurricanes crisscrossed from all directions. In the hurricane shining, a series of transparent air blades instantly divided the place where the disciples of the Promise Palace were located. Become hundreds of thousands of spaces.

"Hold on to me!"

Lin Hao's body has been deformed, and because of his experience in refining the body, Lin Hao is more than enough to cope with the sudden change in space.

Tian Shuirou's left arm had been fractured, and her right hand was firmly holding Lin Hao's left hand. As Lin Hao's continuous spinning and flying figure avoided the cutting of Qi blades in the space.

Lin Hao walked through the turbulence with a solemn expression. The turbulence that rose suddenly this time was extremely violent. If it weren't for Lin Hao's keen perception, his eyesight and hearing were against the sky, he would be swept into an unknown space by the turbulence.

call!

Lin Hao pulled Tian Shuirou out of the turbulent vortex and flew into the air.

There was no one around, as if there were only two people left between the sky and the earth.

"Lin Lang, what do we do now!" Tian Shuirou looked at the pitch-black space not far away, with a sad and terrified expression on her face.

"Such violent spatial turbulence will not last long. Let's wait here, but I don't know how many people will be left!" Lin Hao shook his head with a sad expression on his face and said helplessly.

As soon as Lin Hao's voice fell, more than a dozen figures were thrown out, it was Liu Gang and Wu Yan.

Lin Hao sighed, with some regrets. It seems that this chosen son is really lucky, and even such a fierce spatial turbulence can't hurt him at all.

"Brother, are you okay!" Lin Hao came to Wu Yan, looked at Wu Yan's pale face, and asked pretentiously.

"Thanks to God, I can't die!" Wu Yan glanced at Lin Hao and laughed haha.

As the two talked, the hurricane in the air gradually ceased, and disciples in the sect were constantly being thrown out of the turbulent flow. In a moment, nearly five or six hundred people had gathered around Tian Shui Rou.

Without the palace owner and the saint, Tian Shui Rou has the highest status in the Promise Palace.

The pitch-black space gradually receded, and finally counted the number of people. Nearly a hundred people disappeared. Among them, the palace master and Jonna were gone, and the other disappeared disciples were basically the lowest level martial artists.

The disappearance of the palace owner and the saint immediately plunged the entire team into panic. Without the palace owner's guidance, it would be extremely difficult to find the entrance of the void peak.

"Pavilion Lord, what should we do now, please show me!" Several pavilion masters came to Tian Shuirou's side and bowed to salute.

Tian Shuirou, as the last saint, is now the pavilion master of the largest pavilion, at this time the backbone of everyone.

"What else can we do? Naturally, we will go back to the palace, and even the palace lord will disappear. Can we still pass through this deserted place? Even if we escape the turbulence of space and find the location of Nothingness Peak, can we still defeat Jingxu Palace? No!" Wu Yan came to everyone's side, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Everyone cast contemptuous glances at Wu Yan. After the drinking incident before departure, Wu Yan's status in everyone's minds has plummeted.

"Although Pavilion Master Wu said something reasonable, for the martial artist, retreating from difficulties is really a cowardly performance. Even if there is no master, there are our pavilion masters and the disciples of more than a dozen palace masters. Today's top players will not be wiped out in the game!"

Tian Shuirou glanced at Wu Yan, she really didn't like the pavilion owner of the Black Demon Pavilion. In addition, the disappearance of Master and Jonah made her very annoying, and her tone became a little sharp.

"What's more, the Jingxu Palace will also pass through this area, and they may also encounter the changes we encounter, so we are not completely hopeless. As for the location of the void, I know where it is. I can follow the path. Lead everyone there!" Tian Shuirou's complexion was calm and her tone of voice was gentle. The status of a saint for many years has given her a strong leadership temperament.

"Pavilion Master Wu, please follow my guidance to explore the road ahead!" Tian Shuirou looked at Wu Yan and said softly.

"Joke! Pavilion Lord, I am the pavilion of the Black Demon Pavilion. I shouldn't do the path finding thing! If the palace lord is there, she tells me to obey, but now the palace lord is not there, you have no right to order me Do things!" Wu Yan glanced at Tian Shuirou fiercely, then turned and walked towards his team.

"Pavilion Master Wu, according to the rules of the Promise Palace, if the palace owner is absent, the saint woman decides the affairs of the palace, and if the saint woman is absent, the palace master's disciples decide the affairs of the palace. Do you violate the rules of the palace today and want to rebel?" Tian Shui Rou suddenly said loudly.

"Tian Shui Rou, are you scaring me? My Black Devil Pavilion is not afraid of you fighting Wu Pavilion. I want me to explore the road today. It is absolutely impossible. You want to shade me, hey, delusional." Wu Yan turned around and looked at Tianshui Gentle Lin Hao, with a vicious look in his eyes.

"The Black Demon Pavilion was ordered, and Liu Gang, the deputy head of the pavilion, succeeded him as the head of the pavilion, and Wu Yan was demoted to the deputy head of the pavilion.

"Yes! The Lord of the Pavilion!" The vast majority of the disciples of the Black Demon Pavilion responded loudly.

Wu Yan looked at Tian Shuirou blankly and listened to the shouts of the disciples of the Black Demon Pavilion beside him. He knew in his heart that if he did not follow the orders, he would surely usher in more severe suppression.

"It's okay if you want me to explore the road, but I need Pavilion Master Lin to accompany you, otherwise I suspect you will avenge my public revenge!" Wu Yan glanced at Lin Hao and said fiercely.

"Pavilion Master, I am willing to accompany Deputy Pavilion Master Wu to explore the road!" Lin Hao said with a smile while arching his hands to the side.

"Okay, Pavilion Master Lin has a high profile, it's amazing!" Wu Yan said with a shocked expression.

"In that case, it is up to Pavilion Master Lin and Deputy Pavilion Master Wu to explore the way together. It should not be too late. Let's set off now!" Tian Shuirou glanced at Lin Hao, and saw that his expression was calm, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Lin Hao's abilities have always been unpredictable, and she knows this better than anyone else.

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