Although Xiao Ze's father and mother were not cultivators, it was impossible for them to fly with their swords, but with their strong strength, they could still take off for a short time, and in the short moment when the collapsed mountain rock was knocked out of a vacuum, Xiao Tianying and his wife took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement of the mountain rock.

Originally, it was impossible for Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong to escape the fate of being drowned, but the two of them were very close to Xiao Tianying and his wife at that time, and when the two of them just rushed out of the valley, Zhou Qian and the two also seized the opportunity, with two peerless masters in front of them, they finally escaped the doom.

However, in comparison, Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong looked a lot embarrassed, at this moment the two of them stood there with complementary support, their bodies were also covered with dust, their clothes had become tattered, their long black hair was also messily draped behind, and their bodies were covered with blood.

"Daddy and mother......" Xiao Ze nervously ran in front of Chu Yingyun!

"Ze'er, you're okay, right?" Aison's heart was endless, and as soon as Chu Yingyun rushed out of the valley, the first thing she thought of was her son's safety.

"I'm fine!"

Xiao Ze shook his head, but just when he was about to say something, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he was shocked by the scene he saw, only to see that the entire Hanging Spirit Valley had almost been filled in by the collapsed cliffs, but in the gravel full of valleys, a few arms stretched out, and the owners of these arms were buried deep under the rubble.

These people should also want to follow Xiao Tianying and his wife out of a desperate situation, but their cultivation is still too low compared to Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong. At the moment when he was about to rush out of the wall, he was still drowned and buried.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ze felt a sour feeling in his heart, although the people buried under the rubble did not have much friendship with him, but after all, they were all his fellow disciples, at this moment, the Hanging Spirit Valley was almost filled by mountain rocks, and the people buried deep below were probably also very lucky, and the pale hands poked out of despair on the surface, as if they were stating their desire and call for life!

"Imperial Soul Sect ......"

Xiao Tianying's voice was deep, and a cold gaze bloomed in his eyes. Hundreds of elite disciples. Just buried in this Hanging Spirit Valley, as the elder of the Arctic Shangqing Sect, he was responsible for the pressure of the Ancient Heavenly Sword this time, and he was absolutely responsible for the loss this time.

This is for the Arctic Shangqing Sect. Definitely a huge loss. These elite disciples were all cultivated by the Arctic Shangqing Sect at great expense. Each disciple is more precious than ten ordinary disciples, and the loss of so much this time made Xiao Tianying feel extremely regretful.

Go without saying. The initiator of this tragedy was none other than the Imperial Soul Trace, and the pitch-black skull was the infamous Heavenly Demon Skeleton, all of which was obviously carefully planned by the Imperial Soul Sect.

"Elder Xiao is really a miracle, he can survive in such a dangerous situation!" Three black-robed people appeared on the Heavenly Demon Skull, and one of the leaders faced Xiao Tianying, hehe.

A burst of surprise, at this moment, Xiao Ze had gathered behind Xiao Tianying with his mother and two senior brothers, and suddenly heard a miserable sound, Xiao Ze looked for prestige, only to see that not far from them, a pitch-black and huge skull was floating in mid-air, above the skull, there were three black-robed people standing on it at this time.

Xiao Ze recognized these three people at a glance, they were the masters of the Imperial Soul Sect who suddenly broke into the Arctic Shangqing Sect and announced the news of the birth of the Ancient Heavenly Sword to the public when the Youth Competition was held in the Arctic Shangqing Sect that day.

"It's you ......" Looking at the three black-robed people standing on the skull, Xiao Tianying's eyes flashed with coldness, he naturally recognized these three people, these three people suddenly rushed into the Arctic Shangqing Sect that day, and asked to watch the Ancient Heavenly Sword together, he was also in the secret collection of the Arctic Shangqing Sect at that time.

"Ghost Tianyuan, what is your intention, do you want to be the enemy of my six major sects?" Xiao Tianying's face turned red, and his heart at this moment was like a flame burning, and the green tendons on his face burst out.

Looking at his father like this, Xiao Ze was shocked in his heart, since he was sensible, he had never seen his father like this, it seemed that the sneak attack of the Imperial Soul Sect at this moment made Xiao Tianying completely angry.

"Enemies of the Six Sects? Hmph, you six major sects are not worthy of being the opponents of my Imperial Soul Sect, how can the strength of my Imperial Soul Sect be understood by you. Ghost Tianyuan said lightly, not taking the six major sects to heart, and then looked at Xiao Tianying and said: "Xiao Tianying, seeing that the strength of your husband and wife is good, as long as you and your wife are willing to take refuge in the Imperial Soul Sect and present the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, I can ensure that your family is safe and sound, how about it?"

Xiao Ze was stunned, he didn't expect Ghost Tianyuan to want to win over his father, but with his understanding of his parents, it was impossible for him to dance with the power of the Imperial Soul Sect rather than death.

Sure enough, hearing the words of the Imperial Soul Sect, Xiao Tianying snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Take refuge in you? I, Xiao, will not be willing to degenerate to this extent, but just a few clowns who can play some tricks of dancing gods, and I really think that I can cover the sky with one hand!"

Being sarcastically ridiculed by Xiao Tianying, Ghost Tianyuan's laughter suddenly froze, although he couldn't see his face clearly, Xiao Ze and the others could feel that the figure hidden under the black robe was already angry.

How powerful the Soul Sect was, that unique set of Soul Sect Techniques was even more unpredictable, at this moment, Xiao Tianying actually compared them to those ordinary Jianghu Warlocks in the cultivation world, which was simply an insult to them.

"In that case...... If you refuse to hand over the Ancient Heavenly Sword and take refuge in my Imperial Soul Sect, then it's no wonder that we are!" looked at Xiao Tianying coldly, and said with a clear face.

Xiao Ze and the others were frightened for a while, now that this situation was inevitable, everyone was ready to fight, although standing opposite were three peerless masters of the Soul Melting Realm, Xiao Ze did not flinch at all.

On the canyon, Xiao Tianying's blue clothes were windless, his eyes were full of domineering, the whole person was like a rainbow, and the cold battle intent burst out in an instant, with a "sonorous" sound, the long sword like a rainbow was held in Xiao Tianying's hand, pointing to the ghost Tianyuan.

At this time, Ghost Tianyuan also moved, and rushed towards Xiao Tianying with a strange-shaped weapon that was one zhang long and shaped like a sickle, and the jet-black sword tore through the void, and at this moment, the surrounding light seemed to be much darker.

Xiao Tianying stepped on the strange footwork, leaving an afterimage in the spot, quickly dodging the sword, and the divine sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, slashing towards the Ghost Heavenly Source.

The scythe of the ghost Tianyuan, at first glance, is a great magic weapon, he holds the strange soldier and slashes down obliquely, the blazing sword conjures into thousands of shadows, and the sword light seems to come from the Nine Secluded Underworld, and the cold light is terrifying.

The scythe weapon used by Ghost Tianyuan is indeed a rare blade of divine weapons, but Xiao Tianying's sword is not bad, the cultivation of the two is in the realm of the late stage of the soul melting realm, and the bright edge inspired by the full attack collides with a dazzling light, such as the nine suns shining in the sky, and the wind suddenly blows on the Hanging Spirit Valley, and the sand and dust are all over the sky.

At the same time, the other two masters of the Imperial Soul Sect also moved, and the two faced Chu Yingyun, Zhou Qian, and Li Yuncong respectively.

Chu Yingyun, as a master of soul melting, showed his heroic air cover among women, she held a spear, fighting a black-robed man alone, Leng Sen's iron spear burst out with a blazing spirit, sprinting forward like a swimming dragon.

Chu Yingyun comes from a very prestigious generation of cultivators in today's cultivation world - the Chu family, the Chu family is famous for its exquisite marksmanship, and the Chu family's family heirloom "Chu King Gun Technique" is a rare miracle in the cultivation world.

However, Chu Yingyun's opponent is not Fan Fan's generation, and his strength has already reached the realm of soul melting, ranking among peerless masters, in the face of Chu Yingyun's strong attack, the black-robed body is like a ghost, and a series of black shadows are conjured, quickly flashing around Chu Yingyun's body.

Chu Yingyun's face was cold, holding a divine spear to point east and west, the iron spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, constantly dancing, a blazing spear and the black afterimage were entangled, Zhou's body was tightly protected by the spear, and in the flash of actinization, the spear and the black shadow almost turned into two light and shadow, both as fast as lightning.

On the other side, Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong joined forces to fight against a black-robed man in the realm of soul melting, the two of them only reached the realm of Ning Yuan, don't look at the difference between the realm of condensing distance and the realm of soul melting is only one level, but the gap between them is not a star and a half, from the foundation of the four realms, it is a level and a change, and there is an insurmountable gap in it.

On the cliff, Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong joined forces to fight a series of overwhelming palm power, the battle was extremely fierce, no less than the battlefield of Xiao Tianying and Chu Yingyun.

The black-robed man stepped on the footwork like a ghost, coming and going like electricity, shuttling between Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong, the wide black robe swayed with gusts of wind, bursting out of black light, and the demonic energy that rushed to the sky was mighty, and he wanted to turn the entire battlefield into a demonic domain.

With a sound of brushing, the body method unfolded, and Zhou Qian left a series of afterimages in the same place, and then rushed to the left side of the black-robed man like lightning, the iron sword in his hand glowed with a cold and cold light, and at the same time, Li Yuncong was also like a ghost, continuously shifting and transposing, attacking from the right side of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man stood in the field, standing still, waiting for Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong to rush to the front before quickly retreating, and after avoiding the sword rays that came down one after another, he soared into the sky, and suddenly jumped above the heads of the two, and then, a cold long knife erupted with a dark black mang, slashing down towards Zhou Qian and Li Yuncong. (To be continued......)