Spirit Sword Sect, the sun is shining, the wind is beautiful.

"Alas, I don't know if those disciples who went down this time will encounter any accidents......" In the Illusory Sword Pavilion, the four elders sighed worriedly.

"Since the sect master has already said that it's okay, it's useless for us to worry, what's more, the stakes are very high, what else can we do?" The fifth elder next to him, Sun Jie, suddenly replied, Meng Heng has not come up yet, and their current task is to guard the entrance of the abyss.

"Don't talk about it, just now I received news from my disciple that Senior Brother Gu's true disciple Zhai Xiang said that he had found traces of the Demon Dao near Sanyang City and brought all the disciples of the Sword Hall to search for it...... Zhuang Xian said with a frown.

"Zhai Xiang, this kid is too reckless, Senior Brother Gu is too used to him, and the last time he led people to surround Sanyang City, fortunately he didn't make any trouble, otherwise the Shen clan would investigate it, and the sect master would definitely punish him heavily!" The four elders shook their heads and said, but they didn't take it too seriously.

"Senior Nephew Zhai does act impulsively sometimes, but he can't be blamed for what happened last time, Senior Brother Gu disappeared for no reason, and it is normal for this disciple to be anxious. Sun Jie immediately replied, he was closer to Gu Jiannan, and at this time, he naturally wanted to speak out to protect the other party's disciple.

"It's not that simple!" Zhuang Xian sighed, and then said: "He took advantage of the retreat of the sixth senior disciple and pulled half of the lecture hall disciples over, and there are more people going to the outer gate......

"What??" Sun Jie and the four elders were stunned at the same time, but before they could ask the reason, the change suddenly occurred!

Thundered!!

An earth-shattering sound suddenly came from Qingjian Peak, and then, the three of them suddenly felt an inexplicable depression, and they had the illusion of being out of breath!

"What's going on?" the four elders couldn't help but exclaim.

"Go out and have a look!" Zhuang replied immediately, then got up and walked outside.

Seeing this, the four elders also followed, but Sun Jie was not good at fighting, so he had to continue to guard the entrance of the abyss alone.

Zhuang Xian and the four elders had just walked out of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, and they immediately found that the originally clear sky was already covered with blood! In the direction of Qingjian Peak, a blood-colored giant hand was plundering everywhere in the sect, and everywhere they passed, it was a mess! The three-hundred-year foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect had been completely destroyed!

"Run! Escape!" A hysterical shout suddenly came from inside the bloody hand! Zhuang Xian and the four elders followed the prestige, and suddenly found a familiar figure among the hundreds of people captive by the bloody hands—the hall master, the sixth elder who had been in retreat not long ago!

"Quick! go down and find the Sect Master and the Ancestral Master!" Zhuang Xian immediately reacted, this giant hand is not something that the two of them can deal with, and the top priority is to quickly report this matter to Meng Heng in the abyss!

But as soon as his voice fell, his body didn't have time to retreat, and the blood-colored giant hand that was far away on Qingjian Peak one moment ago grabbed the top of the two of them in ......the next moment!

In the blood-colored corridor, the old man in purple was lying on the ground, kowtowing desperately!

"Seniors spare their lives! Seniors spare their lives! The little old man is already three hundred and seventy years old, and there are no years to live, even if you occupy my body, it is useless!" The old man in purple begged for mercy in embarrassment, and in front of him stood a young man of about thirty, with a haze all over his body, not like a righteous path master, and there was a hole in his chest that was exactly the same as Zuo Xunyang!

"I know, but now I don't know what happened to the Emperor's Tomb, the power here is weakening! Although we can regain our consciousness and no longer be as muddy as we were a few months ago, this is not a good sign! Once the power here is exhausted, it will be the time for me to die!" the young man explained in a good time, "Besides, I am different from the half-hangers you met before! I major in soul path, and it is not difficult for me to take it away! Your body is just an excessive ......"

"Seniors spare their lives! seniors spare their lives......" The old man in purple still kept begging for mercy, but as he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and shouted with a frightened face: "Senior, ...... behind you"

"Huh?" the young man subconsciously looked back.

"Die!!" the old man in purple suddenly roared, and the long sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed at the young man's head without hesitation!

This sword gathered all the mystical power of the purple-clothed old man's body, far from being comparable to the Seven Styles of Wind Resisting that he had used before! He was confident that even if the opponent's head was a piece of steel, it would be split in half by it!

Brush!

The next moment, the long sword slashed into the young man's head without accident! The old man in purple was overjoyed at first, and then felt that something was wrong, why was there no resistance on the sword?

Just as the purple-clothed old man was thinking like this, a big hand suddenly pressed on his heavenly spirit from behind, and in an instant, he lost all his strength and could no longer move!

"I've been locked up for so long, and now I almost can't even react to such a clumsy trick...... It's a pity that the gap between you and me is too big, and no matter how much we struggle, it's in vain!" said the young man with a sneer, pressing the purple-clothed old man's right hand and starting to exert his strength gradually.

"Ahhhh!!!h

The young man's face was indifferent, and his right hand suddenly rose up, about to directly extract the soul of the old man in purple! But at this moment, a void crack suddenly broke above the two of them, and a beam of golden flame shot over like a sharp arrow!

Rumble!!

The golden flame instantly hit the young man, blowing him up directly, but it did not affect the purple-clothed old man next to him at all.

At the same time, the old man in purple only felt a flash of golden light, and before he could react to what was happening, he saw that the strong man who was like a god and demon in his eyes just now had been half-crippled on the ground!

"Who is it?!" the young man suddenly exclaimed, half of the body that was blown up quickly recovered, there are not many existences in this place that can hurt themselves, there are indeed a few monsters among the three thousand heartless blood slaves, but those few people should not have woken up yet!

The other end of the void didn't bother to reply at all, and then another beam of golden flames floated in, wrapping the purple-clothed old man tightly, and was about to pull the blood-colored corridor!

"Don't think!" the young man struggled to get up from the ground, and immediately released a black smoke from his hand, which turned into thousands of resentful spirits in the blink of an eye, and threw himself towards the golden flame!

呲呲呲......

The resentful soul looked majestic, but as soon as it got close to the golden flame, it was directly evaporated by the terrifying heat, and it didn't stop it in the slightest! The young man's face turned hideous, and at that moment, he sacrificed a black ghost hand and slapped it fiercely towards the void crack!

"Kill yourself!" A low anger suddenly came from the crack, and then, a third beam of golden flame rushed into the inside, and immediately turned into a unicorn the size of a zhang!

Rumble!!!

The ghost hand immediately slapped the unicorn clone and made a loud noise! But before the aftermath could be heard, a golden thunderbolt suddenly passed through the ghost hand and struck the young man's head in the blink of an eye!

Thundered!!

The golden thunder devastated and split the young man in half! Even if the body of the bloodless slave has the title of 'immortal', it is powerless at this moment!

"Hate...... Obviously only one step away......" The young man's eyes gradually began to drift, the opponent was too strong, he didn't even see what the other party looked like, and he was about to die...... I came too late, and I had only a living body left, so I had to rob it! If I didn't rob it, I would die! It's a pity...... I still lost......