Chapter 1609 (1/2)

Outside the Tianhuang mountains, it is not that there is no sign of martial arts activities. Standing on the spirit boat, Lin Bai vaguely saw several small towns with tens of thousands of warriors living there.

When the spirit boat passed by these small towns, the warriors in the town walked out of their houses and came to the street to salute the spirit boat of Tongtian sword sect with great respect.

Lin Bai stood on the boat and looked at it. He nodded slightly and went on.

”In this short period of half a month, there are more than 100 spirit boats passing by from the seven major schools in Tianyang town. It's really magnificent. The disciples of the main sect are really extraordinary.”

In this small town, a group of martial artists said with emotion.

”Is it not? I heard that the disciples of the seven great schools were going to come to the southern Chu Dynasty. Three months ago, the southern Chu Dynasty opened the border and sent soldiers to escort them along the way. First, they were afraid that these disciples would make trouble in the southern Chu Dynasty. Second, they were afraid that some people would offend the disciples of the seven schools! ”

”Dad, don't worry about it. After my son wakes up, I'll join the seven great families.”

”Well, then you practice hard, and when you join the seven major clans, then our family will be glorified! Ha ha ha

In the small towns one by one, many young people looked at the spiritual boats of the seven great clans, worshipped them, clenched their fists in secret, and swore that they would worship them in the future.

Lin Bai's Lingzhou passed by Tianyang Town, did not stop and went on.

About half a day later, when he was about to enter the Tianhuang mountains, Lin Bai suddenly saw a fire in front of him on the spirit boat. It was a small town, which was being burned by the flames.

”Look at the town!”

How strong is the power of fluctuation! Is it where the martial arts of the Yin holy realm start? ”

”The accomplishments of the martial arts families in these small towns are not high. A martial arts person in the Xuanwu realm is considered to be a strong one here. How can there be a master of Yin Sheng realm involved?”

On the spirit boat, the seventy-two swordsmen of Xiandong mountain were surprised to see the town full of fire.

Lin Bai and Nie Xiong also looked, their eyes were gloomy.

There are tens of thousands of people living in this small town. At the moment, half of the houses in the town are burned by flames, and countless low-level warriors are fleeing in confusion!

And on the street, there are soldiers and soldiers of the southern Chu Dynasty standing in front of them. When they see this scene, they dare not speak out!

In the small town, within the sea of fire, Lin Bai faintly saw several young men in white. Their cultivation was extremely terrible, and the great and perfect power of Yin Saint realm enveloped the town.

You know, in the eyes of the martial arts in this small town, the cultivation of the Yin Saint realm is equivalent to a god!

”Nie Xiong, let's go down and see what's going on?” Lin Bai said blandly.

”Yes.” Nie Xiong answered immediately, went to the cockpit, lowered the spirit boat, and entered the town which was full of fire.

The spirit boat fell slowly, and a cry of sorrow and mercy was sent into the sky.

”Help

”Spare your life, master!”

”Don't...”

”Ah, ah --”

the helpless cry and the hissing and exhausting howl are like a picture of hell unfolding, which makes Lin Bai feel cold.

In the sea of fire, countless warriors fled in confusion, and there were bodies burned by the flames on the ground.

”What a nuisance! But who are these people who have no strength in fighting against the wounded? ”

”Yes, those people in the fire have babies...”