Seeing this scene with their own eyes, Xue Yifeng and the others, who still had hope, immediately fell into despair.

Before that, with the master of the Seven Divine Palaces in front of them, they had some possibility of escaping.

But now that the strongest force of their own side has left regardless of it, leaving them alone to face the allied monks' all-out charge, this huge pressure has hit, and it can be said that the chance of survival is very slim.

Again swearing, and again indignation.

These monks had already greeted the eighteen generations of the masters of the Seven Divine Palace, in order to calm their hearts and not be angry.

But they actually understand very well that ants still steal their lives, especially cultivators, who have the hope of immortality, and they are even more desperate for their lives, and it is actually understandable for the monks of the Seven Gods Palace to make such a choice, in other words, they may do the same if they put themselves in their shoes.

The older you are in your practice, the less courageous you are.

It's not just a casual joke.

It's come to this point, whether you can survive or not, now you can only rely on yourself!

Such thoughts flashed in their hearts, and the struggling Xue Yifeng and the others unconsciously gathered together, making a final fight, hoping to open a gap and escape one by one.

Of course, they still have a thought at this time.

The one who suddenly appeared in the canyon just suddenly seemed to be a person with a high level of cultivation, and if this person was involved, they might take advantage of this time to rush out of the canyon and escape.

However, the next moment, reality brought them another cruel blow.

The imposing monk took one move behind the enemy, and it seemed that he had no intention of fighting at all, so he directly crossed the air and rushed towards the outside of the canyon.

"Hmph, do you still want to go?"

Attacking to rescue his fellow Daoists, the Seven Divine Palace monks of the alliance immediately shouted angrily, flashed their lights, and chased after Chen Ting.

Seeing this, Chen Ting didn't pay any attention to it.

He blatantly intervened in this fight, not to kill, but just to take Xue Yifeng away.

If it weren't for the monk of the Six Heart Palace just now who was looking for death and blocking in front of him, he wouldn't have bothered to do it.

With a clear purpose and absolute power, the next thing is naturally very simple.

Just by breathing, he crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang and came to Xue Yifeng and the others who were resisting stubbornly.

"It's you!"

Almost as soon as Chen Ting appeared, someone immediately recognized him, it was Lin Luowang.

Speaking of which, although Lin Luowang had only seen Chen Ting once at the auction in Linji City, he was very impressed, especially after hearing about some of Chen Ting's deeds, he was even more interested.

It's just that I never thought that when we met again, it would be such a situation.

"Oh?"

After the monks have cultivated profoundly, they all have the ability to never forget, Chen Ting naturally remembered this Lin Luowang, and knew that this person was from an extraordinary background and his talent was not bad.

But it's just that he just remembers this, a young talent at the level of the consummation of the life palace is not worth paying too much attention to.

Therefore, after only being slightly surprised, Chen Ting dodged again, swept away the chaotic and violent spiritual power around him, and rushed into the center of the battle.

"Be careful, everyone!"

"Fellow Daoists, please help ......"

Seeing that a master suddenly arrived, the two parties who were fighting hard each made different reactions.

Especially Xue Yifeng, while secretly rejoicing, there was also a trace of weirdness.

The majestic young man in front of him clearly had an old grudge against him, and even threatened to kill him with his own hands, but now he wanted to pin his hope of survival on this person.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony, and even makes him feel a little ashamed.

But none of this matters, how to survive is the only thing he needs to think about now!

With apprehension, Xue Yifeng's mind was racing, thinking about how to get out of this suddenly changing situation.

But when Chen Ting glanced at it lightly, it made his heart cold for no reason, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chen Ting rushed directly towards him!

What's the matter, is this person really holding such a grudge!

Endless despair invaded again, and Xue Yifeng was stunned on the spot for a while, not knowing whether to fight or flee.

"Hurry up, stop this person, if a few more escapes, I will not be able to escape the blame!"

At this moment, the monks of the Seven Gods Palace, who were chasing after him, had already rushed over and immediately shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Luowang and the other monks were shocked, and then their faces turned ruthless.

They took over the task of interception, which can be said to be pinned on high hopes, and many big figures in the alliance are secretly paying attention, if they are timid at this time, they are unwilling to contribute, and if they have no choice, they will have to bear the responsibility of letting the enemy go, which is naturally unacceptable to them.

Therefore, just after a little hesitation, Lin Luowang and the others used all their strength, and all kinds of forceful means were used to kill Chen Ting together.

For a while, the aura was shining, the spells flew together, and the sword light flashed.

More than a dozen Destiny Palace monks shot with all their might, and the power was simply earth-shattering, and the brilliance shone in all directions, making the entire canyon almost as bright as day.

It's just that Chen Ting is so cultivated, since he dares to rush into the encirclement, where would he worry about the means of a group of life palace monks!

Seeing him sneering on his face, the power of qi and blood around him shook, and the majestic blood light suddenly rendered the night, resisting all the violent killing moves.

At the same time, he had already come to Xue Yifeng, ignoring the other party's small movements, and directly grabbed it with one hand.

After catching Xue Yifeng, he then turned into a blood shadow, broke through many obstacles, and fled away in the blink of an eye.

"Run ......"

With Chen Ting's move to block the killing move, the remaining monks of the imperial court were shocked, and they didn't care about it, turned around and carried the escape method, and fled in all directions.

"Chase me, never let one go!"

……

Out of the Grand Canyon, what appears in front of you is the vast land of a flat river.

After walking for dozens of miles, Chen Tingfang slowly stopped and looked back at the depths of the mountains that were faintly visible in the sky.

"Sure enough, as soon as I exposed my breath, the bridge on the other side immediately came to me, and if I stayed a little longer, I would be entangled by them......"

As soon as he left the canyon, Chen Ting felt a few wisps of faint aura approaching quickly, and it was no surprise that it should be the bridge monk on the other side who belonged to the alliance side.

It is precisely for this reason that he left in such a hurry, so as not to cause accidents.

Now it seems that it was undoubtedly a very correct decision to avoid fighting before.

At this time, out of the mountain range, out of the blockade of the monk alliance, in the dark night and open area, like a dragon entering the water, the eagle soaring into the sky, even if it is several bridges on the other side of the joint pursuit, he no longer has to worry about exposing his tracks.

At the worst of all, he drilled into a small mundane city, and with his profound method of breathing, he could be safe.

Thinking like this, Chen Ting ran back for hundreds of miles and came to a slightly undulating mountain forest.

In front of a low peak.

Throwing Xue Yifeng, who had already been knocked unconscious, to the ground, Chen Ting sat down cross-legged directly and began to meditate and breathe.

"You haven't come out yet, weren't you impatient just now?"

While pranayama and recovering the spiritual power that had been greatly reduced by the Sixteen Lang Capital Array just before, Chen Ting said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a blue ghost fire suddenly appeared from his sleeve, beating in midair.

"Meaningless sarcasm, you should know it's useless to me."

The ghost fire flickered, and it came directly above Xue Yifeng's head, and Qian Si's gloomy and hoarse voice echoed around: "I see, this soul body has really been refined by the monk using secret methods, pure and harmless soul power, and it is really a good means to assist the growth of younger generations!" ”

"Let the fourth master take a good look at what else is different."

Immediately after, the blue ghost fire that Qian Si transformed probed out a fine silk thread, like a tentacle, and directly submerged into Xue Yifeng's heavenly spirit.

The mountain breeze blows, sending a slight coolness, which can be said to be very rare in this hot solar term.

However, under this low peak, a wisp of blue ghost fire flickered with a deep light, but it was cold, like a cold winter, and even the monks were a little unbearable.

A long time has passed.

The blue ghost fire suddenly beat extremely violently, transforming into a strange and perverse and terrifying grimace, and for a while, a strange and sad laughter resounded in the mountains and forests.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Chen Ting woke up from his meditation and asked casually.

It stands to reason that with Qian Si's experience and ability, even if his soul is incomplete, he should be able to immediately distinguish the abnormality on Xue Yifeng's body.

But now that it has taken so long, it is obviously unreasonable, perhaps it has been discovered, and it is probably not trivial!