When Qing Ming saw the controlled Demon Yunzi appear behind him, a feeling of despair had already risen in his heart, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only watch as Mo Yunzi's palm hit him.

He seemed to see himself splattered with blood from the blow.

Just as Mo Yunzi's palm fell, the layer of invisible air flow covering Qing Ming's body suddenly gathered back, and with a single breath, the invisible air flow condensed into a circular shield that was constantly rotating.

Mo Yunzi's palm hit this round shield right onto it, and he felt like his attack had hit a quagmire at the moment. What shocked him even more was that the shield formed by this air flow instead formed a huge anti-shock force, shaking the nearby demon cloud into the distance.

However, although there was an airflow shield to help Qing Ming withstand Mo Yunzi's blow, Mo Yunzi's attack was too strong, and the invisible air flow had consumed too much power in order to suppress the ivory blade, and a branch of Mo Yunzi's attack still hit Qing Ming's back directly through the shield.

Qing Ming felt a hot pain behind him, and then the breath in his body was disordered, his chest was stuffy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood forward, and his whole body flew backwards.

In addition, the invisible air flow on his body had disappeared, so his ability to control the sky naturally lost its effect, and his body couldn't help but fall down.

Qing Ming's heart was extremely depressed at the moment, he originally thought that he had escaped with the help of the invisible airflow, and before he had time to be happy, the next second, his face instantly became extremely ugly, looking at the white bones stretched out from the dry bone pool of the sea of blood below, thinking of the tragic scene of himself falling on it, Qing Ming's throat at this moment was blocked like eating a fly.

The people around him saw Qing Ming fall from the sky, and he was greeted by countless sharp bone spurs below, and some people began to gloat, as if they really wanted to see Qing Ming fall to it.

Especially after seeing that Qing Ming successfully snatched the ivory blade from Demon Yunzi's hands, he really wished that he could also go up and intervene and teach this young man a lesson. Because the young man in front of them was too weird, he was not an ordinary cultivator at all! This made them feel a little unbalanced.

However, their hopes did not succeed, and just as Qing Ming descended into the air, a large skeletal palm hurriedly dragged him down.

It was the skeleton ancient elephant, the moment Qing Ming appeared, the skeleton ancient elephant felt a familiar aura, especially the invisible air flow on Qing Ming's body, which made the ancient elephant feel more cordial.

The ancient elephant no longer remembered why this air flow was so familiar, thousands of years had passed, and the ancient elephant had only survived until now with a trace of remnant soul.

The ancient elephant dragged Qing Ming to his approach, Qing Ming looked at the empty eyes, and instantly felt as if he had fallen into an endless space-time orbit, and darkness, coldness, and a hesitant feeling hit his whole body.

"Who are you?"

The ancient elephant let out a voice slowly, Qing Ming knew that the ancient elephant was not talking to him, he transmitted the sound to Fang Tian Monument in the sea of divine consciousness, but Fang Tian Monument did not respond to him, nor did he make any movement.

Qing Ming instantly felt a chill in his back, Fang Tianbei didn't respond, and he didn't know what to say.

Just when he wanted to organize the language and want to understand it, the space surrounded by thunder and lightning instantly rolled violently, and the surrounding space-time tunnels were all broken.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Ming felt himself staggering, and saw the space in the distance gradually crumble, like a mountain collapsing.

"Time and space are shattered, it seems that he still didn't appear this time, so he can only wait for another thousand years!"

I only heard the ancient elephant say leisurely, and his tone revealed a sadness. Qing Ming also seemed to feel the state of mind of the ancient elephant in front of him at this moment, and he also felt a sense of sadness in him.

The face of the demon Yunzi in the distance was also terrified, and at this moment, a blood-red figure emerged from his body, which was the instrument spirit of the ivory blade, and this spirit body quickly fled towards the area beyond the thunder and lightning net after leaving the shape of the demon Yunzi.

Demon Yunzi was out of control, and his whole body fell down in an instant. At this moment, a force covered the demon cloud, teleporting his figure out of the area, and sending him safely to the place where everyone gathered below.

The area where the ancient elephant helped Moyunzi escape.

Lin Zhanxing, who was anxiously waiting on the side, and the four disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect were excited when they saw their young sect master smoothly teleported out. However, when they probed the injuries on Mo Yunzi's body, their faces instantly became ugly again, no part of Mo Yunzi's body was complete at the moment, so to speak, Mo Yunzi's injuries were extremely serious, and I am afraid that he could not fully recover after a year and a half of recuperation.

Lin Zhanxing hurriedly picked up the demon cloud, glanced at the figure of the young man in the sky, and thought in his heart that he really didn't see the wrong person, this young man was really not ordinary, and he had to deal with him well in the future. Thinking so in his heart, his footsteps did not stop, and then he crossed the road that everyone got out of the way, and quickly walked towards the outside of the Broken Soul Mountain Range, and the people around him saw this situation, and it was not good to take advantage of the fire to rob, so they could only let Mo Yunzi and the others leave.

As a result, the Demon Cloud Sect suffered heavy losses in this snatching of the ivory blade, and Demon Yunzi, one of the strongest members of the younger generation, was seriously injured and did not know when he would recover.

When Mo Yunzi and the others left, everyone turned their attention back to that area. Seeing that space gradually shattering, everyone was even more frightened, secretly glad that they were not in it, otherwise they would definitely be cut to pieces by the fragments of time and space. However, while rejoicing, they were very sorry in their hearts, because the ancient spirit weapon ivory blade was still inside.

After the ivory-bladed spirit in the sky escaped from the body of the demon cloud, he quickly escaped, seeing that he was about to escape from the thunder and lightning area, a smile appeared on his face, but in a moment, his smile froze on the spot, because his body could not take a step forward, and it was only a few steps away from the outside, and when he went outside, he was free.

The spirit began to struggle constantly, trying to break free from the shackles of the ancient elephant, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail, he himself belonged to the ancient elephant, and now he had lost the energy provided by the ivory blade, and the spirit at this moment could not escape the control of the ancient elephant no matter what.

"Come back with me!" a leisurely sigh as the Void fragments gradually submerged their figures.

"No!!" the spirit came out with a heart-rending cry, he was just one step away from succeeding, but now he had fallen short, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart.

The void condensed into a dotted line, and disappeared into the sky in an instant, along with the sea of blood and dry bones, and the soul broken valley returned to its original state, leaving only the mess on the side and the changing expressions of everyone.