As the formation cage was shattered, Patriarch Qing Ming, who was going crazy, seemed to suddenly regain his senses.

He glanced at the old man from Qingyun Tower, threw Xiao Chen away, and wanted to escape.

"Fuck, aren't you going to avenge your apprentice? What if you run away?"

Upon seeing this, Xiao Chen communicated with the power of heaven and earth, and a domain appeared to block the Qing Ming Ancestor.

At the same time, he used the Sword Intention Space again to envelope Patriarch Qing Ming within it.

Whoosh!

One after another, the sword intent struck at the body of Patriarch Qing Ming.

However, he didn't pay attention at all, and even if he was hurt, he wanted to leave.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen cursed secretly, before he could kill Patriarch Qing Ming, the formation cage was broken!

If Patriarch Qing Ming runs away, he will not be able to sleep well in the future!

"Second brother, let me help you!"

A loud shout was heard, and Nie Jingfeng came over to kill him.

He didn't go to kill the old man of Qingyun Tower just now, he was arrogating the formation for Xiao Chen beside him.

Now that I see Patriarch Qingming trying to run away, I will naturally not let him run away.

Although he has the temperament of an old naughty boy, he also knows his priorities well.

Whoosh!

Nie Jingfeng stopped Patriarch Qing Ming with a sword: "Old bastard, all your disciples and grandsons have been killed, and you don't want to avenge them, but you still run away?"

"Go away!"

Ancestor Qingming shouted angrily, he just wanted to escape now.

"Old man Qingming, you can't escape."

With this delay, Xiao Chen came to the top of Qing Ming Ancestor and slashed him with his sword.

As he slashed with the sword, the sound of dragon roars was heard, and the golden dragon appeared out of thin air and stalked towards Ancestor Qingming.

Even if it doesn't entangle it, it can at least seal the retreat route of Ancestor Qingming and prevent him from escaping!

"kill!"

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, but still did not use the external spirit. If the spirit was torn apart again, the injury would be too serious.

when!

Ancestor Qing Ming blocked the blow, but just when he was about to leave again, he found... a golden glow in his eyes.

Boom!

The field exploded.

Caught off guard, Patriarch Qingming staggered two steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.

And his breath dropped even more seriously.

This made him anxious. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

"Old bastard, take a stab at me."

Nie Jingfeng raised his knife and chopped off the head of Patriarch Qing Ming.

Ancestor Qingming avoided it, looked for opportunities, and still wanted to escape.

"Brother, go help Lao Xiao and the others."

Xiao Chen naturally also noticed the situation on the other battlefield. Lao Xiao and the others were in danger.

"good."

After Nie Jingfeng's sword missed, he flew up in the air and killed him.

"Old man Qingming, give up."

Xiao Chen frantically ran the Chaos Technique, formed the weapons of heaven and earth, and attacked the Qing Ming Ancestor from top to bottom.

Ancestor Qingming had no choice but to bear it.

Rumble!

When the soldiers of heaven and earth fell, they exploded.

Ancestor Qing Ming's expression changed. What kind of strategy is this?

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

puff!

Ancestor Qingming vomited out a large mouthful of blood again, and his breath became extremely weak.

"die!"

Xiao Chen raised the Xuanyuan knife and stabbed it into the chest of Patriarch Qingming.

At this moment, the golden dragon disappeared, turned into a golden dragon shadow, and returned to the Xuanyuan Blade... pouring in along the wound and beginning to devour the vitality of Ancestor Qingming.

"ah……"

Ancestor Qingming let out a cry of pain.

"died……"

The people at the scene shrank when they looked at Patriarch Qing Ming who had been stabbed in the chest.

This knife hit the heart, even a naturally strong man wouldn't be able to survive, right?

"Xiao Chen..."

The knife in Ancestor Qingming's hand fell to the ground.

He stared at Xiao Chen and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch Xiao Chen, but he was very powerless.

He was filled with hatred, but could not kill Xiao Chen.

Wei Zichen died, Wei Lanzhe died, and now... even he died in Xiao Chen's hands.

"You shouldn't be a dog to Qingyun Tower..."

Xiao Chen looked at Patriarch Qingming and said lightly.

"I……"

Ancestor Qing Ming opened his mouth to say something, but blood gushed out.

His body swayed, and if it weren't for the Xuanyuan knife, he might have been unable to stand.

"If you want to kneel, then kneel...and Longmen and I will stand."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he pulled out the Xuanyuan knife with a strong force on his hand.

puff.

Blood splattered.

Ancestor Qingming screamed again, unable to hold on any longer, and fell into a pool of blood.

"Old Sect Leader..."

Fang Liang looked at Patriarch Qing Ming in a pool of blood, and his body trembled slightly.

Although he believed Wan Tu's words and "betrayed" Ancestor Qing Ming, seeing him die made him feel very complicated.

Many years of friendship ended today...

Especially, it ends in this way.

He looked at Wan Tu again. Next, when they return, what will happen to the Qingyan Sect?

At this moment, Wan Tu obviously didn't care whether Patriarch Qing Ming died or not. He was resisting the crazy attack of the old man from Qing Yun Tower.

"Xiao Chen... you killed Qing Ming, destroyed my uncle's clone, and ruined my Qingyun Tower plan. We will definitely seek revenge on you!"

The old man of Qingyun Tower noticed the death of Patriarch Qingming. He originally wanted to kill him with blood flowing out, but he also changed his mind.

He wants to escape.

After all, he can't last long in this state.

Moreover... Xiao Yi and others were harder to kill than he thought.

Since he can't be killed, he must leave first and take revenge later.

Whoosh!

After the old man from Qingyun Tower finished speaking, he jumped down from Cangxia Cliff without any trace of ink at all.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen's expression changed, he picked up the Xuanyuan knife and chased after him.

"careful!"

Xiao Yi saw Xiao Chen jumping off Cangxia Cliff and warned him loudly.

However, he couldn't do anything anymore and fell to the ground.

There were many wounds on his body, and his robe was dyed red with blood.

"I still ran away..."

Lin Yue shook his head.

"Next...it's going to be chaos."

"Why do I feel like something is wrong?"
To be continued...