Seeing that Chen Qingyang was so strong, Xuanyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa, patriarch, save me!"

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf cried and said with a face, this moment was the first time he had suffered such a great humiliation since he was born.

"Let the wolf go, or I'll kill him!"

Xuanyuan Crane strode forward, and suddenly there was a sharp sword in his hand, and then it was pressed against the neck of Qiao Beiting, who was dying.

Qiao Beiting looked at Chen Qingyang, a bleak smile appeared on his weak face, and said, "Qingyang, don't worry about me." ”

Chen Qingyang's eyes were even more gloomy, he didn't speak, slowly squatted down, grabbed the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf, who was as limp as a dead dog, pinched his neck with his right hand, and raised it high.

"It seems that you don't care much about him, and since that's the case, there's nothing to talk about!" Chen Qingyang said in an indifferent voice.

As long as he exerted a little force, Xuanyuan Celestial Wolf's neck would be easily twisted by him.

At this time, Chen Qingyang could not show a trace of hesitation and compromise, otherwise it would be extremely unfavorable to them.

"You ......" Xuanyuan He's body trembled with anger, and the sword in his hand subconsciously loosened.

Xuanyuan Celestial Wolf was his only grandson, and of course he didn't dare to gamble with his life!

"Patriarch, let's change people!" Xuanyuan Crane turned to Xuanyuan and asked.

Xuanyuan's gaze subconsciously looked at Xuanyuanyi, and saw that he had never said a word from beginning to end, nor did he have the slightest intention of expressing his position.

"Okay, substitution, let them both walk over on their own." Xuanyuan begged.

Chen Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Hunter, bring the two of them over." Chen Qingyang shouted towards Lieyin.

Lie Yin nodded, holding Qiao Beiting with one hand, and pulling the confused Ye Nansheng with the other hand to slowly walk towards Chen Qingyang and them.

And the geniuses of the Xuanyuan clan helped the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf and slowly walked over.

"Pastoral, prepare to save people." Chen Qingyang said to the pastoral song.

"Understood!" Madrigal responds that he is ready to take action, and if he senses that something is wrong, he will immediately come to the rescue.

After walking a few hundred steps, Hunter Yin and Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf were about to meet.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the originally paralyzed Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf jumped up suddenly, and the silver sword in his hand instantly slashed out a sharp sword, trying to kill the three of them.

"Pastoral, shoot!" Chen Qingyang let out a low roar, slammed his feet on the floor, and his body rushed out at the limit speed.

Madrigal's reaction was also not slow, and his body was directly hidden in the space.

"Not good!"

Seeing Chen Qingyang and them making a move, Xuanyuan begged for the first time and rushed out.

There were two other people who shot with him, the Great Elder Xuanyuan Xuan and the Second Elder Xuanyuan Scale, the two of them were half-step immortal realm powerhouses, and their speed was faster than Xuanyuan Qiudao, even if they didn't have a sword in their hands, they burst out with an incomparable terrifying sword momentum on their bodies.

And Chen Bailang stood still, staring at Xuanyuan Yi all the time, as long as he didn't make a move, Chen Bailang wouldn't make a move.

Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf had been blinded by anger at the moment, and he was only thinking about killing Ye Nansheng and the others, and he wanted to vent his anger against Chen Qingyang on the three of them.

The silver sword slashed out a howling wind, and it was about to engulf Ye Nansheng and the others.

Hunter Yin gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed forward desperately, trying to use his body as the sword of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf.

"Boom!"

Hunter Yin opened his hands and closed his eyes, he was ready to sacrifice.

But the tearing pain of death did not appear, and his body did not appear to be damaged in any way.

"Is this what death feels like?" Hunter Yin subconsciously opened his eyes and found a familiar figure blocking him at some point.

"Master?"

Hunter shouted in surprise, it turned out that he was not dead yet, it was Madrigal who arrived in time to block the sword for him.

"Well done, leave it to us!"

After speaking, Pastoral Song swept his hand, and a spatial energy instantly covered the three of them, and the three of them suddenly disappeared in place.

"Huh!"

Almost at the same time, a terrifying sword slashed down like a sun, and the target was Madrigal.

Pastoral Ge's expression sank slightly, and he didn't fight the other party head-on, and his body suddenly sank into the void.

"Boom!"

The furious sword slashed down, and the entire square was almost overturned.

Xuanyuan begged to protect those young geniuses with energy for the first time, but just as he was about to go to find the Xuanyuan Celestial Wolf who was shocked by the energy fluctuations, he found that a figure flashed to Xuanyuan Celestial Wolf's side at some point.

"Let him go!"

An old man holding a sword that exuded a green cold glow shouted angrily, it was the second elder Xuanyuan Scale, and he was also the one who wanted to kill Madrigal just now.

Chen Qingyang easily grabbed Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's neck with one hand, and then glanced at the pastoral song that had already flashed into the distance.

"Brother Yang, I'll send them out first!" Pastoral shouted towards Chen Qingyang.

In the next battle, no one dared to say whether they could get out alive, so Mu Ge didn't dare to let Ye Nansheng and them continue to stay in his own inner world, and the safest way was to send them out first, and then come back to help.

"Good!" Chen Qingyang nodded in response.

Ye Nansheng and they are already safe, so Chen Qingyang has nothing to scruple about.

"Want to run?"

Great Elder Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and immediately unleashed his sword realm, instantly covering the madrigal.

"Under the old man's field, you are running anywhere!" Xuanyuan said confidently.

He could sense that Madrigal only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Sanctuary Realm, and even if he could fight beyond the ranks, it would be impossible for him to escape from his Sword Realm.

"Old fellow, just the realm, you want to stop me too? Wait for me for half a minute, and I'll come back and clean you up! ”

After saying that, Madrigal ignored Xuanyuan Lan's sword realm, slashed through the void directly in front of him, and then drilled in.

"What?"

Xuanyuan Lan's eyes widened violently, and his mind frantically searched for the traces of the madrigal, but in the entire small world, he couldn't sense the breath of the madrigal.

Obviously, it is quite possible that Madrigal has left this small world.

Xuanyuan Yi in the distance couldn't help but be slightly moved, but quickly retracted, and his eyes were always staring at Chen Bailang.

"Chen Qingyang, your people have left safely, let the wolf go immediately!" Xuanyuan begged and shouted coldly.

The cold light in Chen Qingyang's eyes shot at Xuanyuan like a knife and begged, and said, "Originally, I was going to let him live, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to lift, so don't blame me!" ”

"You dare?" Xuanyuan begged and roared angrily, and said, "Let him go, I'll let you leave safely!" ”

At this time, he could only take care of Xuanyuan Heavenly Wolf's life.

Chen Qingyang raised his eyes slightly to look at Xuanyuan Yi at the entrance of the main hall, and said with a sneer: "It seems that it is not your turn to call the shots here!" ”