"Isn't it too late to think of running away now?" The old man in gray robe sneered disdainfully.

Black mist filled the air, countless flags and shadows swayed, and they violently collided with thousands of sword rains, making crisp crackling sounds one after another.

In a moment, the flower rain Qianhuan that Yue Jianqing exerted with all his strength disappeared. With a muffled groan, Yue Jianqing took a few steps back, and his body was dripping with blood.

The six-sided cloth flags were also broken and damaged, but they still kept spinning, releasing streaks of black light.

"I have faced countless enemies in my life. I didn't expect that today I would be injured at the hands of a junior, and I was forced to use the Six Paths of Ten Thousand Tribulations Flag. I will crush your bones to ashes, and kill you to death at Wenjian Villa.

Stay." The old man in gray robe had a murderous look on his face and walked towards Yue Jianqing holding the ancient sword.

Yue Jianqing's strength should not be underestimated. Although he injured the opponent with the Six Paths of Ten Thousand Tribulations Flag, he was also injured again, but his condition was much better than Yue Jianqing's.

Yue Jianqing's face was ashen, he knew that this time he was really dead, and Wenjian Villa would also suffer disaster because of him.

I really don't know how that girl could have provoked such a evil star. Thinking of Ling Chuxi who escaped first, Yue Jianqing felt angry and regretful, but she did not ask for mercy.

The moment he saw the Flag of Six Paths of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he guessed the origin of the other party, and also knew that begging for mercy was of no use. He would either kill the other party, escape, or be killed by the other party. There was no other way to go.

But now, it was obvious that death was the only option left for him.

Knowing that he was going to die, Yue Jianqing put aside his fear and stood up with a half-broken sword in his hand, a look of determination on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have some courage. It seems that the rumors are true. With your talent, strength and courage, Wenjian Villa is indeed very likely to be promoted to a third-grade family. But it's a pity that you shouldn't have taken action against me!"

The old man in gray robe had no expression on his face, and a sword beam emitted a dazzling light, stabbing Yue Jianqing in the chest.

Yue Jianqing's pupils suddenly tightened. With his current seriously injured body, there was no way he could withstand the sword of the gray-robed old man.

Gritting his teeth, Yue Jianqing stabbed his face with a sword, determined to perish together, but he also knew that facing such a sword, he and he would not have a chance to perish.

At this moment, invisible forces enveloped him like a dragnet.

"Tian Luo, Shu!" Ling Chuxi's pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Yue Jianqing's ears.

"Didn't she already escape? Why did she appear again?" Yue Jianqing looked in surprise, only to see Ling Chuxi's beautiful figure appear out of thin air, with a series of finger moves in her hand, and a field mixed with formation fluctuations also appeared.

Yue Jianqing couldn't explain how she felt in her heart now. She was happy and touched that Ling Chuxi had returned and did not leave him to escape alone, but she was also melancholy and regretful that Ling Chuxi had come back to die in vain. But one thing he knew very well, Ling

Chu Xi's character is really good.

"How is this possible?" The old man in gray robe also looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief.

He had already determined that Ling Chuxi knew the art of invisibility, but in the heavenly domain, the art of invisibility was not a great spell, but a kind of domain. Although it could hide its whereabouts, as soon as the vitality was activated, the aura would be exposed.
Chapter completed!