Yun Mengyao was under siege, and surrounded by enemies, she saw that the master not far away was also in danger. Bai Yuting's clothes had already been stained red with blood, and her thin figure looked particularly desolate and helpless in this blood-colored world, and finally, Bai Yuting looked in the direction of Yun Mengyao, smiled sadly, and then exuded a palpitating aura, turning into an amazing energy that dissipated between heaven and earth, and the enemies besieging her also disappeared.

Seeing Shizun die of a broken baby, Yun Mengyao felt miserable in her heart, and only felt a wordless pain that made her heart seem to stop beating. Yun Mengyao clenched the spirit sword in her hand, one by one familiar figures left in front of her, one by one the fresh lives disappeared in front of her, and she, the first day of the Ethereal Sect, could only watch, powerless to return to the sky. Yun Mengyao's heart tingled, if this wordless pain could be seen, then at this time, her heart had already been stabbed by this stinging pain, she smiled helplessly, glanced at this familiar world with nostalgia, and gently closed her eyes, she... Decide to break Dan!

At this moment, suddenly, the surrounding space stopped, stopping Yun Mengyao Shattering Dan's thoughts and movements, as well as the surrounding enemies who wanted to attack.

In an instant, the person who broke the formation passed through the crowd and came to Yun Mengyao's side, "You are Yun Mengyao?

Faced with this person's question, Yun Mengyao didn't answer, but just looked at the middle-aged man who slaughtered the sect in front of him with hatred.

Looking at the hatred in Yun Mengyao's eyes, the man who broke the formation said to himself, "Yes, you can't die! At least you can't die before he appears." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand towards Yun Mengyao, and between the lightning and flint, the figure hidden in the sky and earth also appeared here at the same time, with the same wave of his hand, but it was much faster than the movement of the person who broke the formation, and took Yun Mengyao away first.

At the same time, an illusory figure appeared a hundred meters away from the person who broke the formation. The man who broke the formation was horrified, this person must have been hiding around him for a long time, but he had never found out.

The person who broke the formation didn't have time to think about it, Yun Mengyao had to get it, and at the moment when the figure appeared, this person swung out a sword, but it used ten percent of the power, and a golden sword swept towards the mysterious figure.

The mysterious figure raised his hand and pointed a finger, and a golden finger shadow shot out, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and the sword and finger shadows suddenly touched together, and the two completely different energies raged like a storm, and even the monks who were fighting around them fled in a hurry and gave up the fight. The mountains and rocks where the energy passed were destroyed, and most of the buildings of the Ethereal Sect were also destroyed in this storm.

Teng Xiaofeng was fighting hard in Huoyun Peak, and when he was about to break the baby, he suddenly saw a palpitating energy fluctuation in the direction of Tianchi Peak. The many monks who besieged him suddenly gave up on themselves and fled in a hurry, and Teng Xiaofeng did not have time to think about it, and flew away in another direction.

Feng Siyuan, who was trembling and waiting there, saw that the situation was not good, and he couldn't care about the orders of the person who broke the formation, so he hurriedly fled into the distance with his sword, and was away from the battlefield in a moment.

At this time, Xu Leran and Ling Xiaoyu had already gone down the mountain gate for a long time, and suddenly, they saw an earth-shattering loud noise coming from the direction of the Ethereal Sect, and the two looked at each other, did not dare to stay longer, and ran forward quickly.

When the storm cleared, the mysterious figure still stood there, as if the collision had not affected him in any way. But the broken formation was a muffled snort, and he felt that his mind was for a while, and even his divine consciousness trembled, and he retreated back for a few miles, and the strength and weakness were immediately visible.

Feng Siyuan, who had fled the battlefield, looked back at the sect and saw that the person who broke the formation did not make a move against him, but confronted another mysterious person in the air. Seeing that he had no time to take care of himself, Feng Siyuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly fled into the distance without hesitation, and disappeared in a moment.

The person who broke the formation was repelled by the other party's finger, and a storm was set off in his heart, the golden finger turned out to be a supernatural power, and the supernatural power of the entire continent can be described as a handful, and only the legendary hidden ancient clan has a magical power that has been inherited. The person in front of him was not something he could offend, which made him feel shocked and more confused and puzzled.

The mysterious figure stood there, unable to see its true face all the time, when suddenly the figure spoke, "She is very important to me, I must take her." This mysterious voice was not compromised or questioned in the slightest.

The person who broke the formation didn't speak, just looked at this mysterious figure silently, "Can you know your name, with your cultivation and ability, it must not be for the benefit of the 'Blood Killing Order', right?"

After a moment of silence, the mysterious figure waved his hand and threw something at the person who broke the formation, and the person took it in his hand, and his heart was secretly shocked. After checking that there was nothing wrong with it, he put it away, hugged his fist at the mysterious figure, thanked him, and turned to leave, disappearing into the sky.

This mysterious figure watched the person who broke the formation disappear into the sky, and then looked down at the broken Ethereal Sect, what he sent just now was a weapon, an immortal-level high-grade weapon. Although he was not afraid of the person who broke the formation, he had a special identity and did not want to reveal his identity, and it would be troublesome if the people of the 'Dark Temple' knew about it. There will be people coming here at any time, and it would not be good to get entangled with that person and attract the attention of more people who are coming, so this is why this move was made just now.

This person's figure gradually blended into the heaven and earth, moving towards the way he came, but when he passed through Fengyin Village, his steps slowed down, and he couldn't help but look back.

Not long after the two left, many monks came here one after another, but looking at the ruined battle scene in front of them, they could only return in defeat, although they didn't know if anyone had gotten the news of Ling Yifan, but their fate was no different from the destroyed Water Moon Sect.

Not long after, another news spread in the cultivation realm, that is, Ling Yifan, who was hunted down by the 'Blood Killing Order', was actually a Five Elements Waste Vein!

The turmoil quickly subsided, and after this battle, no one went to the Ethereal Sect to find Ling Yifan's whereabouts.

A few days later, a lonely figure stood in front of the mountain gate of the Ethereal Sect, looking at the ruined walls and blood everywhere, two lines of sad tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, this person was the Teng Xiaofeng who was lucky to survive. In the fight of the mysterious man that day, taking advantage of the chaos, Teng Xiaofeng was lucky to escape the pursuit and hid.

When passing by the mysterious man's station that day, almost all of them fled, and those who fled slowly were buried in the dirt under their feet, and the howling wind hid for several days, and only then did they return to the sect when the wind passed.

Now that there is only one vein left of the five veins of the Ethereal Sect, he endures the grief and bitterness in his heart, and walks through the blood-stained land step by step, the dead branches and leaves all over the ground and the corpses of the disciples of the sect, thinking of the prosperity of the past, thinking of the moment when the sect master broke the baby, and the current decadence and misery, Teng Xiaofeng's expression was blank, and the pain in his heart was numb.

Before coming to the main hall of the Ethereal Peak, the 'Xuanqing Palace', the once majestic hall also collapsed most of it under the impact of the battle. Standing between the remnants of the wall, the howling wind felt desolate, and just as it was coming out of his mind, two figures in the distance quickly rushed towards here.

Teng Xiaofeng looked fixedly, it turned out to be Wan Yueshan and his eldest disciple Xiang Junhao, these two saw Teng Xiaofeng from a distance, and suddenly showed a trace of excitement in sadness, and in an instant, the two came to Teng Xiaofeng.

"First seat!"

"Master!" the two shouted excitedly.

Xiang Junhao said with a sad face: "Master...", I wanted to persuade a few words, but looking at the miserable scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel sad from my heart, I couldn't help myself, but I didn't know what to say, how to persuade him!

Wanyue Mountain on the side was also sad in his heart, and said sadly: "Tengshou, the sect still has to find a way to support it, just now on the way we have gathered the remaining disciples under the sect, about one hundred and ten people, are on the way back." ”

Teng Xiaofeng settled his mind, forcibly put away his sad feelings, and said to the two: "No matter what, we must keep the continuation and inheritance of the sect, clean it up for a while, and the returning disciples will live in this ethereal peak." In addition, the disciples who sacrificed the sect were buried in one place, and it was ordered to be the 'Heroic Soul Tomb', and from now on they will be worshiped regularly, so that future generations will always remember today's events. ”

A second-rate superior sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years was almost destroyed in this way, and it was reduced to a third-rate force in an instant.