Long after the Demon Sect left, some carriages stopped under the tightly controlled section of the city wall.

Some people stepped out of the carriage and walked to the wall.

Even if it is certain that the Demon Sect has left the city, who can guarantee that he will not come back suddenly, just for this reason, these shallow sword marks on this section of the city wall have a great pressure on the cultivators in the distance.

Wang Pingyang stood in front of these sword marks.

His mood at this time was very complicated, but among all the cultivators in this city, he was the one who did not feel the most uneasy at this time.

When the Demon Sect discovered his existence, he had already generated some subtle qi inductions, and he knew that he had also been detected by the Demon Sect.

However, the Demon Sect still left the city, and before leaving the city, he left some sword marks here.

So before he came, he vaguely felt that these sword marks were left to him by the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect was the most terrible enemy of the Southern Dynasty before, and it was also a terrible enemy that completely changed the trajectory of his life.

The Demon Sect had brought him the fruit of incomparable temptation and led him to hell, but he who crawled out of hell also had a transformation.

He was very glad that he was able to become strong and powerful with a partner like Lin Yi.

Many times later, he was also glad that he had suffered such an ordeal from the Demon Sect so early.

Moreover, the constant pressure from the Demon Sect and his subordinates also constantly forced his potential, without an enemy like the Demon Sect, it would be absolutely impossible for him to go so fast on the path of cultivation.

No matter how much he hated the Demon Sect, at any time, especially when the Demon Sect had even gotten rid of the control of the descendants of Emperor You's Heavenly Destiny Blood Box, for Wang Pingyang, the Demon Sect was a respectable enemy.

He didn't know what happened to the Demon Sect at this time, in fact, even Xiao Yan, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, who had already had a calm conversation with the Demon Sect, couldn't really understand what kind of things made the Demon Sect have such a change.

Just as the cold disappears and spring comes, it will not happen overnight.

In fact, not only Wu Guzhi, but also the master of the Bright Holy Sect in the past, and the shepherd girl overseas, all had a subtle influence on the Demon Sect.

But Wang Pingyang can also be sure that there is a huge difference between the Demon Sect at this time and the Demon Sect in the past.

So when he looked at these shallow thrush-like sword marks from a distance, he didn't feel that this was a new trick of the Demon Sect, nor did he feel that there was more danger, on the contrary, he felt an inexplicable closeness to the old people from these sword marks from a distance.

When he came to these sword marks at this time, when these sword marks fell into his eyes extremely clearly, he inexplicably felt the sword intent in them, and felt some of the mood of the Demon Sect at this time.

These sword intents are very lonely.

It's like a person standing on the top of a mountain looking back, with white clouds, but he can't see the way he came, and he can't see the people who have met him on the road.

He was a little moved.

His body trembled slightly, and the True Yuan aura in his body and the remaining qi in these sword marks naturally sensed.

There was an inexplicable flow of wind among these sword marks.

It's like someone is at one end of the sword mark, putting his mouth up and blowing hard.

The stone dust in the sword marks fell.

The sword marks have deepened a bit.

Among the stone powder, it is full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

He took a deep breath.

The extremely fine stone powder sprinkled in the soil under the city wall fell completely into the blades of grass and the dirt with an unimaginable heaviness and determination.

The stone dust is completely gone, never to be seen again.

Wang Pingyang's breathing stopped.

He smiled bitterly inexplicably.

He inexplicably felt the intention of the Demon Sect, and he was afraid that he would never see this city, including the self that he had already perceived in this city.

When he came here, of course, he also thought that these sword marks might not be the fruit of the more seductive devil, but at this time, he was sure that this was not the case.

Just a sword move.

It has nothing to do with the cultivation of the true element.

It's just a powerful sword move, with a sense of farewell to this city and him.

This was a gift from the Demon Sect to him.

Is it an apology, or is it for the meeting in Meishan that was once not important to the Demon Sect?

Wang Pingyang didn't know.

It may be difficult for any other cultivator to understand any powerful sword moves from these sword marks, because these sword marks are simple, but he is different.

His qi was guided by the remaining qi in these sword marks, and the subtle flow of vitality in each sword mark and the inspiration for the vitality of heaven and earth were very deeply reflected in his mind.

Each of these sword marks was like a large talisman.

In his mind, two sword moves appeared.

It's powerful.

More powerful than any sword move he had ever seen or learned before.

He even had a feeling that if he followed these sword marks at this time and really used these two sword moves, I am afraid that this city wall would really be cut off by him with one sword.

The stone dust fell to the ground, not even the blades of grass were covered with dust, and in the eyes of the rest, even the sword marks on the walls that had become slightly deeper began to disappear.

Because along the ends of the sword marks, the stone chips on the wall pieces are also quietly peeling off.

Rong Yi frowned deeply, he turned his head to look at Wang Pingyang, seeing Wang Pingyang's face at this time, he knew what Wang Pingyang should have understood, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What did he leave behind?"

"It's just a sword move. ”

Wang Pingyang took a deep breath, turned his head to look at him, and said softly: "Also, he may not return to this city." ”

Rong Yi looked at him in amazement, "How can this be?"

Wang Pingyang shook his head.

Just as in the past, no one could truly understand the Demon Sect, and now no one can truly understand the Demon Sect.

......

On the avenue outside the south of Jiankang City, a horse-drawn carriage slowed down.

"Just left?"

Knowing the latest information from Jiankang City, in the carriage of one of the carriages, Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then with a pop, a puff of blood mist erupted from his mouth, staining the window of the car opposite him red.

No one would have thought that the Demon Sect would come to Jiankang.

It's the same with him.

According to what Guan Long knew, of course he felt that the most likely thing for the Demon Sect was to catch up with Shen Nian, and even fight Chen Ziyun, who took over his father and Shen Nian.

No matter how you look at it, his senior brother will not be the opponent of the Demon Sect who has already obtained the Nine Nether King Sword.

The best outcome is to be able to escape.

However, from all indications, it can be inferred that the strength of the Demon Sect has exceeded their previous imagination, and I am afraid that if they really meet, it will be difficult to escape from the hands of the Demon Sect.

Outside the Tianwu River, he had already lost a division commander like Wu Guzhi, and on the route from Laoshan port to the border of Southern Korea, he was likely to lose his father and senior brother.

He couldn't change what might have happened.

He could only hurry to return to the Southern Dynasty and return to Jiankang, because he had to be ready to fight the Demon Sect immediately.

In the future, no matter whether He Batyue and the others use Bai Yuelu or other conditions, they will definitely force him to fight with the Demon Sect as soon as possible.

He must turn the cultivation insights he gained on the battlefield of Guanlong into real strength as soon as possible.

In their previous plan, Wang Pingyang, Wang Xianrui, and Huang Qiutang were very important parts of dealing with the Demon Sect, and before he rushed to Guanlong, he already knew that their research had made a breakthrough.

And on the battlefield of Guanlong, Yu Wenju's battle with him and the words he said made him sure that if he wanted to truly be able to compete with the Demon Sect, I am afraid that the most critical person he had to see was Xiao Yan, who was imprisoned in the Huxin Quiet Courtyard.

Before that, Cannes seemed to be a safe place.

However, the Demon Sect actually appeared directly here.

For him, Jiankang City has become a fragile basket that leaks everywhere, and the most important eggs are placed in this basket.

Non-stop from the Southern Dynasty to Guanlong, after the battle was injured, and rushed to Jiankang without stopping, although his injuries are close to healing, but the body has already produced the feeling of overwork and illness, coupled with these heavy psychological pressure, waiting for this city not far away, I heard that the Demon Sect had left directly, did not kill Wang Pingyang and others, and even went to the Huxin Meditation Courtyard and did not deal with Xiao Yan, he was puzzled at the same time, his psychology was relaxed, but the accumulated illness broke out in his body, so that he directly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood。

A hint of silver light quietly appeared in the carriage.

These silver lights appeared on Yuan Yan's body, but they were quickly suppressed by herself.

The star vitality of the Southern Dipper Six Stars was of great benefit to Lin Yi at this time, but she was not sure where the Demon Sect had gone, and she was even more unsure if she really attracted the vitality of the Southern Dipper Six Stars, whether it would be perceived by the Demon Sect and whether it would attract him instead.

Lin Yi coughed lightly.

He tried his best to calm down the restless qi in his body.

When the tight string relaxed, he felt a sense of exhaustion in his body that he hadn't felt in a long time.

The more he learned about the path of the Great Kura, the more he realized that he was now overdrawing his life and that he had to rest.

It's just that just as he couldn't sleep last night when he closed his eyes, how can he rest now?

"Let's go straight to the Lake Ashram. ”

He whispered to the coachman outside the carriage.