Wei Cangqiong galloped with Wei Cangqiong's sword, and soon flew out for dozens of miles, Wei Cangqiong's mind controlled the "Witch Heavenly Fire" that was condensed to the extreme, and after melting the countless flying swords that attacked, no one dared to chase after him.

"Daddy, where are you going?" Wei was stunned at this moment, Edgeworth was also extremely reluctant, the blood vessels in his left arm burst as if they were wasted, and his body lost too much blood, causing the whole person to be a little dizzy. Wounded all over his body, Edgeworth couldn't fly far at all.

Wei Cangqiong gasped and said, "Turn to the northwest, thousands of miles away is the range of the Demon Gate, let's find a place to heal the wounds." ”

The red sun is slanting in the west, and it is extremely gorgeous. Wei was stunned and groaned for a moment, and said, "I don't know if I can support that far, do your best." The flying sword carried the father and son, and swept towards the red sunset.

......

There was chaos on the Dao Peak, and nearly a hundred disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect" and the "Chongtian Sect" were facing each other, and Yuan Wuzhen's face was solemn, and he looked at Shengxiao Zhenren coldly. In terms of the number of disciples, both sides are about the same, but the "Three Sages of the Heavenly Gods" are all here, and their strength is stronger than that of the "Chongtianmen".

Elder Tiankue looked at the flying sword that was broken by Lu Qiuda, his face was full of horror, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and saw that Wei Cangqiong's father and son had gone far, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to catch up with him again, so he had to walk up to Shengxiao Zhenren and persuade: "Two Dao brothers, stop it!

Shengxiao Zhenren was filled with righteous indignation and rebuked angrily: "Brother Yuan Wudao, if it weren't for your 'Chongtian Gate' conniving at Wei Cangqiong to leave today, I'm afraid that our Dao Gate Three Days Sect would have already wiped him out!

The sunset on the horizon shone down, and the mountain wind blew Yuan Wuzhen's beard, making him look very tired. I only heard him say in a cheerful voice: "Wei Cangqiong is lonely, what kind of climate can it become? What are we trying to do with him like this?"

Holding the cold body of Yuan Xuan Zhenren, Yuan Wu Zhenren turned around and said to the disciples who were watching him: "All the disciples of the 'Chongtian Gate', follow me back to the mountain immediately!"

In an instant, nearly a hundred disciples of the sword soared into the air, and nearly a hundred rays of light and brilliance went towards the direction of Xituo Mountain.

Lu Qiuda looked up at the departure of the disciples, turned to Shengxiao Zhenren, Elder Tianku, and the others and saluted, "Seniors, farewell!" and greeted Xi Fengyu again, and went to the Poor Valley. Lu Chuda knew that Yun Wuyi was still lying on the bed, and he had to take her with him if he wanted to leave.

After all the people in the "Chongtian Gate" left, Shengxiao Zhenren sprayed a breath of anger on Elder Tianku's body: "Brother Tianku, why didn't you order your 'Biluotian' master to stop Wei Cangqiong, and now I am watching him leave, if he makes a comeback in the future, who of us can resist?!"

Elder Tianku's heart was slightly angry: "You, Shengxiao, have actually taken care of me, hum!" On the surface, there was a helpless face, and he said: "Brother Shengxiao, this seat is not the sect master of this sect after all, some things are not something that I can decide alone, Elder Che and others have a high status in the sect, and now that Lan Wan'er has left, some major matters in the sect have to be discussed by our elders before they can make a decision." ”

Although Shengxiao Zhenren knew that this was Tianku's excuse, but after all, he was a faction of elders, and he couldn't go too far, his eyes just looked at the two truncated swords of Tianku, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Tianku, I didn't expect that your flying sword was destroyed by Lu Qiuda, it seems that this Lu Qiuda has some ability!"

There was another burst of fury in Tianku's heart: "Lu Qiuda broke my flying sword, you praised him for his good ability, didn't you turn a corner and hurt me?!! but...... It's really hard to say what the strength of that Luchuda is. On the surface, he said: "Brother Shengxiao Dao, Lu Qiuda's strength is unfathomable, you must not despise him because he is only a second-generation disciple." ”

Shengxiao Zhenren changed the topic and said: "Elder Tianku, now that Yuanxu is dead, I have seen that in a few days, we will still go to Xituo Mountain to pay our respects, after all, the three sects are all Daomen Alliance, and this matter has affected the unity between the three sects, and it will be really difficult to resist the return of Wei Cangqiong in the future." ”

Elder Tianku smiled and said, "This is natural, please go back and rest first, and talk about it in the future." As he spoke, he summoned some second-generation disciples and ordered them to clean up the damaged buildings on the Dao Peak, and then the disciples of the two sects returned to the valley without mentioning it.

This time, the three competitions ended in chaos.

Zhang Tianwang walked among the many disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect", looked at the back of Shengxiao Zhenren, who was forced to float out of the dust, like a master of the Dao, secretly spitted, and scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, hypocrite!"

Zhang Tianwang thought that no one noticed him, but he happened to be heard by Leng Rubing. Leng Rubing looked at Zhang Tianwang's gaze, saw the long back of Shengxiao Zhenren, and when he looked at Zhang Tianwang's figure again, Leng Rubing's face couldn't help but show a smile of appreciation.