As soon as the words came out, there were storm waves, like four walls built out of thin air, trapping the people of the Lingstone Sect in it.

Xiao Yang's two fingers pointed at the dense dark clouds above his head, and a little white light shone at his fingertips.

Then I saw lightning and lightning mixed above the dark clouds, and suddenly a white flash slashed down in the air, like a white flying dragon tilting down, illuminating the radius of hundreds of kilometers like daytime.

"Xiao Yang... When did Xiao Yang become so powerful?"

Hongyu opened his eyes wide and looked at everything that was happening in front of him in disbelief.

He and Xiao Yang have only been separated for half a month, but in such a short time, Xiao Yang's cultivation has reached an unknown level.

Anjisen's eyes were also wide open, as if he had no eye sockets. He was suspicious in his heart, what happened after the youngest disciple of the Rebirth Sect took Xiao Yang away?

The white flash shot down into the area formed by the sea waves on all sides. With a loud bang, the sea surface was shocked, and a wave that reached the sky rose up, and the smell of blood spread.

The people from the Spirit Skeleton Sect turned into ashes in an instant.

Xiao Yang stepped forward, walked to Qiao Ling'er, Liu Piaopiao and others, and asked softly: "You are not injured, are you?"

Qiao Ling'er and others waved their heads slightly, tidied up their messy clothes, and felt a secretly relieved. Fortunately, Xiao Yang arrived in time, so the thing they feared the most did not happen!

Xiao Yang nodded slowly, without making a sound, stepped on the sea and flew back to Angison and others.

His hand touched Angison and others, using divine power to heal the injuries on his body.

In the blink of an eye, Angison and others' injuries were healed. "Master of Mohan Palace, we have to go to another place!"

Xiao Yang turned around and said to the Palace Master of Mohan Palace.

"where?"

The Palace Master of Mohan Palace frowned and asked in confusion.

"USA!"

The guys from Lingshou Sect all came from the United States. In order to avoid recurrence, Xiao Yang decided to eliminate the roots and eliminate future troubles forever.

The Palace Master of Mohan Palace nodded slightly and responded.

Xiao Yang looked at Angison and others and instructed: "Take good care of Qiao Ling'er and the others!"

Then, the figures of Xiao Yang and the Palace Master of Mo Han Palace turned into a light spot in the dark night and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Anjisen stared at the direction where Xiao Yang and the others disappeared in disbelief. He had investigated Xiao Yang earlier and knew that Ye Churan had the existence. What he didn't expect was that Ye Churan had such cultivation!

And how could he have thought that although the Palace Master of Mohan Palace and Ye Churan were the same person a thousand years ago, they are now two people.

"Brother An, who is that woman? Why does it seem that she has a different relationship with Brother Yang?"

Kong Xuehe asked with confusion.

When Qiao Ling'er heard this question, her eyes looked at Angison as if she was waiting for the answer.

Angichen sighed heavily and said, "She is Xiao Yang's wife!"

Kong Xuehe nodded suddenly and said, "I'm afraid that only such a woman can be worthy of my Brother Yang!"

But when everyone was feeling emotion, no one noticed the loss flashing in Qiao Ling'er's eyes.

She thought that there was a ray of possibility between herself and Xiao Yang, but now it seems that she and Ye Churan are simply incomparable.
Chapter completed!