When the pitch-black space appeared, Zhang Tianwang was flying halfway through the sword. The powerful aura of Heavenly Punishment from the Upper Realm frightened him, and he stopped in the air and didn't dare to move forward, until the sky was clear again, and then he fell to the Lundao Peak with a lot of doubts.

Wei Cangqiong has never been so embarrassed as he is today, even if he fought with Fen Though two or three times before, he has not almost exhausted his strength like now. He understands that with his own strength, he may not be able to get down to the Dao Peak today, and once the seven-colored rainbow bridge of the "Glass Seven-Core Lamp" is used, he will no longer be able to resist.

Wei was stunned and cried with Yuan Xu's body, and next to him was Lu Qiuda with a gloomy face. Xi Fengyu has also cried into a tearful person, this extremely cute child's big smart eyes are full of tears at this time, and he pounced on Yuan Xu's corpse and cried bitterly.

Yuan Wuzhen, the head of "Chongtianmen", seemed to be sleepwalking in front of Yuan Xu's corpse, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad on his face. Yuan Wu is not a hero, and he doesn't have much desire for power, although he sometimes feels that Yuan Xuan has damaged the majesty of his head in many things, but how can the deep friendship of the same family for hundreds of years be wiped out at once!

Hugged Yuan Xu's body from Wei Jingzhen's body, and Yuan Wuzhen was in tears. When I was a child, wars were frequent, and several of their friends in the same village left the village to go to the mountain to cultivate in order to survive, although they were not biological brothers, they have always been like brothers, and they have supported each other for hundreds of years to finally come to this day, and now this brother-like Yuan Xuan died on this Dao Peak......

Yuan Wuzhen glanced at Wei Zhenren, and then turned his head to look at Wei Cangqiong, who was struggling from the ground in embarrassment, and suddenly felt very empty and bored in his heart. What if you let yourself kill the people of the Witch Sect? Will you be happy? Cultivating for hundreds of years in order to face this moment of parting from life and death?!

Yuan said to Wei Jingzhen without any interest: "Wei Jingzhen, from this moment on, you are no longer a disciple of my 'Chongtianmen'...... Let's go. Holding the body of Yuan Xuzhen Zhenren, Yuan Wu staggered towards the crowd of "Chongtianmen".

The Shengxiao real person in the distance raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "All the disciples of the 'Heavenly God Sect' listened to the order, sacrificed the magic weapon flying sword to guard the top, this time we must kill Wei Cangqiong's father and son, and we can't let them leave this Dao Peak." ”

Suddenly, nearly a hundred young disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect" sacrificed their flying swords in unison, and the sky was dyed blue with sword light. Among these many disciples, only two people did not move, one was as cold as ice, and the other was Zhang Tianwang, who had just arrived.

Shengxiao Zhenren ordered to the Shengbu Shengfa beside him: "Senior brother and sister, you go to kill Wei Jing, and you must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots when dealing with the people of the Wumen, and there is no need to have any scruples." Then he said to Tianku: "Brother Tianku, please use the 'Glass Seven-Core Lamp' to contain Wei Cangqiong's 'Witch Heavenly Fire', and then this sect will use the 'Heaven Replenishing God Emperor Ding' to destroy Wei Cangqiong's Yuan Infant." ”

Elder Tianku's face was filled with a smug look, and when he was about to answer, he suddenly heard Yuan Wuzhen's voice.

Yuan Wuzhen had already stopped, glanced around at everyone, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, Senior Brother Yuanxu of this sect has just passed away, please sell Yuan Wu's face, let them go down the mountain." ”

"No!" Sheng Xiao Zhenren intercepted. If it was Yuan Xu, he might still sell face, but Yuan Wu had just survived a catastrophe, and he hadn't taken it to heart.

Yuan Wuzhen looked down at Yuan Xu's corpse, and said sadly: "Senior brother, it seems that it is really a person who walks away from tea! When you were alive, how could these people dare to be arrogant in front of our 'Chongtianmen', now that you are gone, they will not take our 'Chongtianmen' in their eyes." Senior brother, don't worry, this disciple you cared about the most during your lifetime, junior brother, I will never let him die on the Dao Peak today. ”

Yuan Wuzhen's expression suddenly turned grim, and his high-pitched voice resounded at the top of the Dao Peak: "All the disciples of the 'Chongtian Gate' listened to the order and tried their best to escort Wei Jingzhen's father and son down the mountain, at all costs!"

Yuanxu is very popular, and is deeply loved by the disciples of "Chongtianmen", at this time Yuanxu died, many disciples felt grief, and some female disciples even cried bitterly, and listened to the orders of the master, and immediately looked at the "Tianshen Sect" side. Although the "Heavenly God Sect" and the "Chongtian Sect" are both Taoist sects, the disciples of the sect often compete with each other secretly, and no one obeys anyone, so there is a faint rift between the two sects for thousands of years, and now that Yuan has no order, this rift has further expanded.

Sheng Xiao's expression was cold, does "no matter what it takes" mean that he will not hesitate to explode the Yuan Infant and die together?! Sheng Xiao is ambitious, how can he let go of this great opportunity to kill Wei Cangqiong in vain, if he is allowed to escape today, who will be able to resist him in the future when he recovers?!

"Brother Tianku, do it!" Sheng Xiao beckoned to offer the "Heaven Replenishing God Emperor Ding", and directly buckled it towards Wei Cangqiong.

Yuan Wu was furious, this Shengxiao dared to despise himself so much. Immediately ordered: "Senior nephew Luqiu, you go and stop the dry sky, let Wei Jing go quickly!"

Tiankuan was about to sacrifice the "glass seven-core lamp", and suddenly saw a white person shadowing him, thinking that Wei Cangqiong had killed, and suddenly flew back dozens of feet in fright, and when he saw that it was Lu Qiuda, he couldn't help but scold himself for being cowardly.

"Sting, go!" Wei Cangqiong patted Wei on the shoulder and said.

Hearing his father's voice, Wei looked back and saw that Wei Cangqiong was embarrassed, not much better than himself. Putting away his grief, Wei was stunned and flew out of the air ten zhang away, but he didn't feel his father coming, and when he looked back, he saw Wei Cangqiong smile bitterly and said: "Yu'er, I can't fly when my cultivation is exhausted, you can go first." ”

Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, in his mind, his father was like a mountain that would never fall, where did he think that there would be a time like today. Wei stretched out his hand and said, "Daddy, come up, how could I possibly leave you." Wei Cangqiong smiled faintly, and stood on the flying sword with Wei Jing's hand. This flying sword was given to Wei by Yuan Xuan at the beginning, although it is not a good flying sword, it is not an ordinary product. Under Wei Jing's sword technique, the flying sword became wider and larger, and the two of them stood on the sword without looking crowded at all.

Xie Shiqing knew that the cultivation of both father and son had been greatly damaged, so he shot his sword at the back of Wei Cangqiong, and suddenly a little spark flashed, and the flying sword made of refined steel gradually turned into nothingness. Wei Cangqiong's last bit of strength condensed into this white Mars, except for a magic weapon like the "Glass Seven-Core Lamp", there is nothing that can be dealt with.

Seeing that Xie Shiqing had suffered a big loss, Elder Tianku immediately sacrificed the "Glass Seven-Core Lamp", wanting to suck that little bit of flame essence into the wick, when he suddenly saw Lu Qiuda elbow hitting him head-on.

Lu Qiuda was born in a martial arts family in the human world, both of his parents are among the best martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes, Lu Qiuda has often been influenced by his family since he was a child, and his martial arts are also extraordinary. After going up the mountain to cultivate, Lu Qiuda combined with the Dao Sect Technique to create a set of extremely powerful Methods, which he had never performed completely after he created it. Even the Holy Law Zhenren, one of the "Three Sages of the Heavenly Gods", suffered in his hands, where would Lu Qiuda put this heavenly withering in his eyes.

Seeing that such a junior dared to obstruct himself frequently, Tiankuan couldn't help but be furious: "Even if your master is in front of me, he doesn't dare to be so presumptuous." The blue light flashed in his hand, and a hundred refining long sword slashed down at Lu Qiuda's elbow under the envoy of the magic trick, wanting to cut off one of his arms with a ruthless hand.

A strange blade suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chuda's elbow, slightly shorter than an ordinary flying sword, but two or three times thicker, blocking the long sword of the withered sky, and then Lu Chuda's elbow struck the back of his sword again, and the force of the two superimposed immediately cut off the long sword of the withered sky.