There are more than 1,000 people in the Ethereal Sect, and those who have concerns in the world have been sent down the mountain gate, a total of nearly 300 people, and the remaining more than 800 disciples are all left in the sect.

There was an atmosphere of oppression and tension everywhere in the sect, and everyone was silently praying while waiting for the storm to come, hoping that bad luck would not come.

At this time, even the rest of the sects within the jurisdiction of the Ethereal Sect were silent, for fear that this turmoil would affect them.

Luoxia Peak's residence of Ling Xiaoyu

"Hey!" Ling Xiaoyu didn't have the big grin of the past, and sighed, "I don't know if I can escape this catastrophe!"

Xu Leran took Ling Xiaoyu's hand and comforted: "Life and death are fate, maybe we can turn evil into good fortune..."

As he spoke, Xu Leran also sighed, "I don't know what happened to Ling Yifan, being chased and killed by so many people, I'm afraid it's too bad luck, hey!" At this moment, there was a depression in the air.

After a long time, Xu Leran shook his head, shook off the boredom in his heart, and pulled Ling Xiaoyu to sit on the stone steps, and the two looked at the blue sky, enjoying the last tranquility and warmth before the storm!"

"Xiaoyu, I still remember the first time I met you at the Ethereal Peak, you were wearing a light red dress, you looked so smart and beautiful in the afterglow of the sunset, I looked at your back from afar, as if it was the reincarnation of the previous life, your figure was like a meteor in the sky, instantly crossed my soul, fixed in my mind, since then, I can no longer forget you..."

Ling Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile, adding to the blush against the backdrop of the slanting sun, but this blush revealed a kind of intoxicating happiness. If it weren't for the unknown fate at present, Xu Leran probably wouldn't have revealed his heart so much. Listening to Xu Leran's heartfelt confession, Ling Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she should be grateful for this crisis, otherwise how could she hear such a touching voice!

Ling Xiaoyu's face was filled with a happy smile, and she didn't care about the current situation, and said with feeling: "Thanks to Ling Yifan, I hope he can be safe." If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to let go of my qualifications, and we wouldn't have come together, and I wouldn't have achieved the happiness I have now! No matter what happens in the future, no matter life or death, as long as we are together, nothing matters!"

The two snuggled happily together, and the sweet figure was gradually elongated by the sunset, and finally gradually merged together, turning into an inseparable shadow...

On this day, a sharp sound of breaking the sky pierced the sky, and a figure appeared in the sky above the Ethereal Sect. Seeing that there was no one around, he was secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart: "This is the Ethereal Sect, it seems that I am lucky, I am the first to arrive here, I don't know if Ling Yifan is hiding in this sect!"

However, when he saw clearly the mountain protection array that enveloped the entire sect, this person suddenly frowned, "This formation looks quite extraordinary, with my cultivation in the early stage of entering the sainthood, I don't know if it can be broken?" Thinking like this in his heart, he suddenly waved out his palm, and a huge earthy yellow wind blade instantly fell on the mountain protection array, and with a 'boom', the mountain protection array just trembled, and it was no big deal.

This person was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "I didn't expect that a small second-rate sect would have such a powerful mountain protection formation, but I couldn't break it with my own strength." As soon as his mind turned, he immediately spoke: "Listen, the people of the Ethereal Sect listen, quickly hand over Ling Yifan, so as not to kill your sect, and wait until the army of monks who are chasing and killing is approaching, and they will definitely set foot on your Ethereal Sect!" The sound was like a wave, rolling into the Ethereal Sect and falling into the ears of every disciple of the Ethereal Sect.

The faces of the five people in the 'Xuanqing Palace' changed, and at the moment when the mountain protection array was attacked, a threat came from there. Yun Canghe's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "It's finally here!" As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the main hall as soon as he moved.

When he came to the outside of the main hall, he saw a slightly chubby middle-aged man standing in the air, preparing to attack the mountain protection array again. Seeing this, Yun Canghe snorted coldly, and fled towards the man outside the formation, and as soon as he came to the edge of the formation, the man's attack fell head-on.

Yun Canghe shouted angrily, and a palm came out, and a golden palm shadow instantly swung out, and the opponent's attack fell in one place, and a shocking collision sounded. The person who came was shocked by Yun Canghe's attack and retreated back dozens of zhang, Yun Canghe was a cultivator in the middle stage of entering the sainthood, and the middle-aged man was only in the early stage of entering the sainthood, how could he be Yun Canghe's opponent.

In the process of this person being shaken back, he was shocked again, he almost forgot that this ethereal sect was a second-rate superior sect, and there were monks in the middle stage of the sainthood. Whether it was the mountain protection array, or the mid-stage cultivator in front of him, it was not something he could deal with alone.

But it's a pity to just give up this great opportunity, if you wait for the rest of the monks who are chasing Ling Yifan to come, I'm afraid you won't have your own share. Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he said to Yun Canghe: "Presumably, this fellow Daoist is the master of a sect, and there are hundreds, thousands of monks behind me. I'm just the first to arrive, we only need Ling Yifan alone, and we don't want to embarrass your sect, I don't think you will ignore the entire sect for the sake of a disciple, right? Even if Ling Yifan is a rare genius, it won't let you gamble with the entire sect! Not long ago, the Water Moon Sect was destroyed, I think your sect should have also gotten the news, I wonder if your sect thinks that it is a few points stronger than that Water Moon Sect?"

Yun Canghe's face was gloomy, and this person's threat was beyond words, not to mention that Ling Yifan was not in the sect at all at the moment, and even if he was, it was impossible to hand it over lightly.

Yun Canghe said coldly: "Your Excellency, don't say that you, even if thousands of monks are present, I can't hand over Ling Yifan, if you don't believe it, you can set foot on my Ethereal Sect, I don't know if you found any trace of Ling Yifan when you set foot on the Water Moon Sect? If the sky wants to kill my Ethereal Sect, I will take it, it's a big deal to break the net! Besides, Ling Yifan is just a waste vein of the Five Elements, even if he is talented, he is a small mortal monk, how can he kill the Yuanying monk?"

Hearing this, this person was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the legendary figure they had been chasing and killing turned out to be the Five Elements Waste Vein! At the same time, he also understood that most of this Ling Yifan might not be in this sect, but he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, this Ethereal Sect could not hand over Ling Yifan, and the ending could only end up with the Water Moon Sect.

Just as the cloud crane was about to turn around and leave, there were suddenly several sounds of breaking the sky in the sky, and several more figures flew towards here.

"Haha, it seems that we didn't arrive first, someone has already arrived before us!" said a rough voice.

In the blink of an eye, three figures had already appeared in front of the Ethereal Sect's mountain protection array, and Yun Canghe ignored the three people who arrived, and floated down outside the main hall of Ethereal Peak. Teng Xiaofeng and the other peaks stood beside the clouds, all ready to fight to the death.

At this time, there was a silent murderous aura throughout the entire sect, and Yun Mengyao stared at the sky, her cold fingers tightly holding the 'Qingyun Sword'.

At this time, outside the Ethereal Sect's Mountain Protection Array, more than a dozen people had already gathered in this short period of time, and the highest cultivation was in the middle stage of sainthood. Several of them said impatiently: "It's enough for us people to deal with this little second-rate sect, what are we waiting for? Ling Yifan is only one, and there are more and more people in a while, how can we have anything to do, break his mountain protection array, then Ling Yifan and we will each rely on our abilities, whoever catches it will be counted!"

After speaking, everyone suddenly felt reasonable, and they sacrificed their weapons and magic weapons one after another, and launched an all-out attack on the mountain protection array. I saw that one after another earth-shattering attacks fell on the mountain protection array, but after those seemingly powerful attacks fell on the large array, they only made the mountain protection array tremble a few times, and there was no sign of breaking. But the disciples in the sect sweated fiercely in their hearts, if the formation was broken, then the next thing would be nine deaths.

After a moment of attack, everyone put away their weapons, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, this formation could withstand their joint attack, but they didn't expect this Ethereal Sect to have such a high-level formation.

You must know that Jin Xuanzi, the founding patriarch of the Ethereal Sect, is a strong man in the Tongxuan Period, and this formation has also been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and can withstand the attacks of the late stage of the Holy Dynasty and even the early stage of the Tongxuan.

For this formation, everyone was helpless, and during this time, everyone joined forces several times, but they failed to break the formation, and could only retreat to the side with hatred. As time passed, people continued to gather outside the formation, and looking at more and more people, Yun Canghe and the others felt a deep pressure. These people, although they knew that Ling Yifan was probably not here, but for the sake of that one-ten-thousandth hope, they would rather set foot on the Ethereal Sect than let go of the slightest opportunity, just like when they destroyed the Water Moon Sect, they would not have the slightest hesitation and softness.

If it weren't for this formation, the Ethereal Sect would have been bleeding a river long ago, and even then, it was only a matter of time.

Yun Canghe looked at the crowd gathering more and more, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid the chance of escaping is very slim", in the end, Yun Canghe clenched his fists, and still said to the disciples of the sect: "When the formation is broken, run away if you can!"

Hundreds of people had already gathered outside the Ethereal Sect, and one of them walked out, looked at the mountain protection array, pondered for a moment, and swung out a sword. I saw a golden sword light of more than ten zhang size suddenly falling towards the formation, and the space around the golden sword was faintly distorted, and it was a very high golden law.

Yun Canghe frowned, this sword made him feel a deep crisis, the golden sword burst in, and the entire formation shook and twisted violently, as if the power of that sword had reached the limit of its bearing. When the sword dissipated, this formation persisted and did not break. The person who broke the formation sighed lightly, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect that this small second-rate sect would have an immortal-level inferior mountain protection array, but it doesn't have enough strength to support it, and at most it can only withstand the power of my sword." ”

Thinking of this, he said to the people behind him: "This mountain protection array is an immortal-level inferior formation, presumably this sect still has some heritage, and after a while, I only need Ling Yifan, and the other things of this sect belong to you." ”

Everyone behind him respectfully agreed when they heard the words, and they did not dare to disobey, this is the gap in strength, and the strong are respected.

This person nodded with satisfaction, and once again swung a sword towards the formation, this time, after a violent struggle, there was a cracking sound that made people's teeth ache, only to hear a loud bang, the golden light scattered, the large array was broken, and the people of the Ethereal Sect were exposed between heaven and earth without concealment...