Dusk covered the entire street, and the disciples of the Xue family were a little worried, not knowing if the Xue family would still exist in the future.

Xue Qingxiao's white hair was flying, although he was old, he still looked majestic, without the slightest old age.

Thinking of the battle in the Soul Valley two days later, the flowing blood in his heart that had been good for a long time began to boil again.

He thought of when he was young, the first duel with a small creation realm martial artist, it seemed that he was as nervous as today! I don't know if there is a chance to see the brightest sunrise in the morning after going to Soul Valley.

Sunrise, like a child born, is full of vitality and spirit, and dusk are two different concepts.

Dusk is the twilight of beauty, and dusk is the withering of all things, as if the years have come to an end, which makes people feel sad and heartache.

Xue Qingxiao thought of his talented son, and his heart began to hurt, even if he was talented, but he ignored himself all these years, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Even his mother died early because she missed him too much, he was really unfilial! I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see him in this life. If there is a person, he has to ask him why he has not even heard from him for more than 20 years, not even a letter, has he really forgotten Qingyang and his father.

Xue Qingxiao wiped the corners of his eyes, and saw his granddaughter and Xin Qijie not far away, and he was afraid that Qingyang would ask him something, so he laughed: "This wind is so strong, the sand is blowing into my eyes." ”

"There is not even a little wind today, where does the sand come from. Xue Qingyang walked over and said with a little distress.

Xue Qingxiao looked at her peerless granddaughter. Her face was carved out of the same image as her son, and she sighed slightly: "Qingyang." Come with Grandpa, Grandpa will show you something. He smiled at Xin Qijie again: "Little brother of Qijie." Brother Wuya is looking for you, and he must have something to discuss with you. ”

Xin Qi Festival came to the room of the stars. Xing Wuya's faint voice came out: "Qijie, come in if you come." ”

"The Great Elder is so leisurely and still playing Go?" Xin Qijie pushed open the door and sat down in front of Xing Wuya, only to see a jade-like chessboard on the table, and the black and white sons were imposing, as if there was a murderous aura that was about to seep out of the chessboard.

The chess positions of the black and white sides are vertical and horizontal, as if thousands of soldiers are fighting. It's dazzling to see the pungent festival.

Xing Wuya held the white chess pieces in his hand, and he couldn't play for a long time: "Let's go to the Soul Valley the day after tomorrow, just like the black and white chess pieces that are fighting, we know that there are countless dangers hidden in it, but we have to go! Whether it is life or death, in the game, no one knows what tomorrow will be." Do you know what I mean?"

"I already know what the elder means, but I can't afford not to. Even if it's not for me. Not for the Xue family, for our Xin family, I will also go. Xin Qijie shook his head with a slightly cold expression.

"You are a genius that our Star Xuanzong has rarely encountered in a hundred years, if you encounter danger in the valley. The Sect Master will not forgive me. Yesterday I tossed and turned, thought about it for a long time, and decided not to let you go. If you die in the Valley of Souls. There is no one who can avenge me!As long as you don't die, our Star Xuanzong will have a chance to rise!If something happens. Who else can help me get my revenge?" said Xing Wuya in a deep voice.

"This trip to the Soul Valley is even dangerous. If I don't go, everyone will have to die! Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, we prefer to go to the tiger mountains, and only by getting rid of the tigers can we have no worries. Xin Qijie said slowly, and walked out of the room with a slightly heavy heart.

When he returned to his guest room and began to cultivate, when his hands were sealed, the Qiankun Yin and Yang Sword spun violently above his head, turning into a huge gossip pattern, flashing with dazzling two-color brilliance, like a tide sweeping the entire room.

Xin Qijie tried hard to form the previous sword formation, but the complicated handprints made him very upset and irritable, and he failed to seal them several times. It seems that if you want to create a formation, you need to understand, but it is not easy to understand.

For more than two days, he spent more than one day in the seal, and time was churning in the middle of cultivation, and the two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the hall of the Xue family, everyone was there, and the hall exuded a fierce murderous aura, like a sword edge.

Xue Qingxiao saw Xin Qijie, and the stone pressed on his chest also disappeared, if he didn't come, their trip would be extremely dangerous. After all, the strength of Xin Qijie is not weaker than Xing Wuya. At the beginning, he was afraid that Xing Wuya would persuade Xin Qijie not to go to Soul Valley, after all, if a genius like Xin Qijie fell in Soul Valley, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Xingxuanzong.

"Don't worry, the Soul Valley is not the nest of the Soul Tomb! The nest of the Soul Tomb is not in the Soul Valley, although it is my guess, but there is some basis, everyone believes me. The owner of the Dragon Pavilion said with a little nervousness.

"It doesn't matter if he's the lair of the Soul Tomb, we're going to take them out this time. Xin Qijie laughed.

"Then let's go. Xing Wuya said.

Xue Qingxiao instructed the housekeeper to prepare good horses, these horses are all tall and red, and they are as red as gems, and they look extremely miraculous.

The crowd swept up, and the BMW rushed towards the street like lightning, and in an instant, the sound of Maas resounded.

The people on the street turned to both sides, and in a blink of an eye, everyone came to the outside of the city.

The desolate mountain area was very rugged, and the BMW came to the Valley of Souls after more than two hours.

There are countless strongholds in the Soul Tomb, and this Soul Valley is one of them, and a few people know about it, and Xue Qingxiao and the Dragon Pavilion Master know it.

The Soul Valley Mountain is surrounded by mountains, and the deepest part of the mountain is the Soul Valley, this valley is extremely steep, and the sky is like the spine of countless mountains is about to break down. Looking up, these spines seem to fall like arrows, giving people a sense of solemnity and oppression.

At this moment, there was a huge black altar towering in the Soul Valley, and there were eight black pillars on the altar, and the pillars were covered with blood-red lines!

In the middle of the eight pillars was a blood-red giant ding, which was filled with blood and exuded a strong smell of blood.

The Great Elder of the Soul Tomb was kneeling cross-legged in the middle of the altar, and when he heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, he held a middle-aged man at his feet in his hand.

This middle-aged man was the person sent by the Xue family to investigate the Soul Valley.

The Great Elder of the Soul Tomb laughed hideously, and reached out to tear his ear down.

The man let out a terrible scream: "Your grandmother's, you can kill if you want to, our people in the Xue family have no greed for life and fear of death." ”

The Great Elder of the Soul Tomb tore off the man's left ear again, and blood flowed everywhere.

The man gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort: "If you want to kill, you can kill, torture people like this, what kind of hero is it?"

Xue Qingxiao heard the terrible screams of the four elders, and her white hair stood up: "Let go of our Xue family, otherwise the old man will raze your soul tomb." ”

The Great Elder of the Soul Tomb laughed: "If you have the guts, come here, if you don't have the guts, just see how I torture people! ”

The head of the Xue family shouted angrily, holding the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand, and rushed towards the altar.

Xue Qingyang was a little shocked, and hurriedly stopped her grandfather: "Grandpa, you are watching from the outside, just let your granddaughter go out." ”

Today's Xue Qingyang was dressed in a white silver robe and chain mail, and when he looked at the woman, he didn't let his eyebrows go, and the water, fire, and jade spirit spear flashed with dazzling two-color brilliance in his hand, and his feet were a little on the ground, and he rushed into the altar.

When she rushed into the altar, the heavens and the earth turned black, bursts of angry roars roared past her ears, countless black visions appeared in front of her, her whole body was extremely cold, and the nine-headed demon corpse appeared in the sky and roared at her.

Xue Qingyang was a little shocked, feeling that it was like the power of heaven and earth, and it was impossible to resist it at all, the light on the water, fire and jade spirit spear flickered, and two dazzling lights soared, spreading like a light curtain, blocking in front of her.

Hearing a boom, the nine-headed demon corpse slammed into the light curtain, the light curtain exploded into smithereens, and her body flew up, wisps of blood overflowed from her mouth, and she felt as if her body was about to explode, and her heart was shocked to the extreme.

The roar of the nine-headed demon corpse shook the essence and blood in her body as if it was about to fly upside down, just when the nine-headed demon corpse pounced down, Xue Qingyang felt as if she was about to be trampled into meat sauce, and secretly rejoiced in her heart, fortunately it was not her grandfather who came in, otherwise he would be more seriously injured.

Just when she thought she was going to die, a faint light curtain shrouded her, this light curtain flashed with five kinds of brilliance, like an air cover, the nine-headed demon corpse stepped on the light curtain, a thunderous sound sounded, and a fine crack appeared on the light curtain, which instantly spread to the entire light mask.

Xin Qijie appeared beside her, knowing that Xue Qingyang was not the opponent of the Great Elder of the Soul Tomb, when he came in, he swept into the altar, and saw that Xue Qingyang was about to be crushed by the nine-headed demon corpse, so he cast the Sixty Jiazi Great Array, and with the help of the Sixty Jiazi Great Power Array, he was able to resist the nine-headed demon corpse.

Xue Qingyang's mouth was full of blood, and when he saw Xin Qijie, tears flowed out, and he felt that he was as tall as a mountain, like his own haven.

With a loud bang, the light shield of the Sixty Jiazi Great Array exploded open, Xin Qijie hugged Xue Qingyang and retreated backwards, the nine-headed demon corpse stepped on the ground, and the ground exploded in an instant.

The nine-headed demon beast seemed to know the Xin Qi Festival, its roar was ten times more violent than before, and its momentum was three times that of the previous gloomy one, obviously because of this altar.

Xin Qijie looked at Xue Qingyang beside him, "Senior sister, do you want it?"

Xue Qingyang shook his head slightly: "Senior sister is fine, you have to be careful, this nine-headed demon corpse is too strong." ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, my sixty-headed Jiazi Great Array is not something that can be broken by a nine-headed demon corpse. Xin Qijie said.

The Great Elder of the Soul Tomb sneered and said, "Xin Qijie, you are too self-righteous, aren't you! In this altar, the strength of the nine-headed demon corpse has increased by at least three times, what are you going to fight with me? Xing Wuya, Xue Qingxiao, and the Dragon Pavilion Master, you all come in and die." (To be continued.) )