After a while, Zuo Qiu Ze also followed the breath of the two of them and chased down, looking around, there was no trace of the two of them, thinking that these two people must not have gone far, he chased the old man for a long time, he was tired and thirsty at the moment, seeing this great clear spring, how could he not be moved, and was about to move to the shore, suddenly afraid of deception, and laughed: "Haha! Bastard, I saw you! This time look where you are running! Suffer death!"

Murong Xian'er was startled and was about to get up, but Xiao Chen hurriedly held her down and shook her head gently.

Zuo Qiu Ze listened attentively, didn't see any movement, and laughed again: "Haha! Little girl! I've caught you! Obediently go back with my son to receive training!"

He danced and danced on the shore alone, probably because he was tired of singing on the solo stage, and he didn't react for a long time, guessing that the two should really not be ambushed nearby, and then walked to the edge of the stream, and was about to hold the water to drink, when he suddenly saw a puddle of water stains on the ground, meditated for a moment, walked a little downstream, didn't take two steps, and shook his head and retreated.

He took out his long sword and stirred it into the water twice, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he squatted down to hold the water, but the moment his fingertips touched the water, a pillar of fire suddenly burst out from the bottom of the water, and with a loud bang, he was directly blown away by more than ten zhang high.

Zuo Qiu Ze was shocked and angry, at this moment, a white mang flew towards him, finally his cultivation was not low, with a move in his hand, the ink soul sword seemed to have a sense, and immediately flew to block the sword, following the direction where the white mang flew, he suddenly saw Xiao Chen and the two behind the boulder, and said angrily: "Bastard! I have to punish your nine clans!"

His clothes are torn at the moment, his face is charred, blood is constantly coming out of his nose, his hair is half burned, half is burned, although he is not valued in the clan, but at least his grandfather and great-grandfather love him, and he is not beautiful one day outside, how can he be so embarrassed?

Thinking that all this was actually thanks to a foundation building boy, his anger had reached an unspeakable level, he would never allow Xiao Chen to leave the Changyin Mountain Range alive today, otherwise once this matter spread, where would he, the young son of the Zuoqiu family, still have the face to continue to stay in Canglan City?

I saw that with a wave of his arm, a golden talisman flew towards the big stone where Xiao Chen was located at great speed, the talisman was only the size of a palm at the beginning, and then it was two or three zhang long, and the golden mangs were everywhere, and the talisman was full of strange words, surrounded by layers of secret arts, as if it was about to swallow everything in the world.

Xiao Chen secretly said that it was not good, this is the talisman seal refined by the Yuanying cultivator, how can the power be idle, Ling Xianbu instantly unfolded, pulled up Murong Xian'er and flashed to the side, but as soon as he escaped more than ten zhang away, he suddenly felt a huge suction force behind him, sucking him towards the big stone in front of him.

The divine sense swept back, but he saw that everything nearby, whether it was a boulder or a towering ancient tree, was all sucked into the golden talisman.

Zuo Qiu Ze looked crazy and laughed: "Hahaha! Bastard! You precious old man don't want it, I have to kill you today!"

Xiao Chen was horrified in his heart, which reminded him of an ancient magic weapon mixed yuan golden bucket, there is a mixed yuan space in the mixed yuan golden bucket, which can absorb everything in the world, if it is covered, none of the gods and demons can escape, I am afraid that there is also a mixed yuan space in this talisman seal.

Once sucked into the hybrid dimension, not to mention that the physical body immediately turns into a pool of blood, even the soul will also be refined within twelve hours.

The wind was howling all around, and seeing that he was about to be sucked into the talisman, he was anxious, and Murong Xian'er suddenly said, "Brother Xiao Chen, didn't Senior Mo Xuan give you a mirror when you left?"

Xiao Chen then remembered the Yin and Yang Qiankun Mirror given by Mo Xuanzi, two fingers together, silently recited the mantra, and immediately sacrificed the Qiankun Mirror, when Mo Xuanzi gave him this thing, he passed on the usage of this thing to him with divine thoughts, and at this time, with his chanting of a mantra, the Qiankun Mirror became bigger and bigger in mid-air, showing a black and a white side.

The black side immediately shot a long black light towards the Fu Seal, stretching the Fu Seal bigger and bigger, and finally burst with a loud bang, surging out a fierce force in all directions, but everything that touched this power turned into powder in an instant.

Zuo Qiu Ze's face changed greatly, although he had prepared in advance, the moment he jumped away, he was still injured by the explosion, if it weren't for the fact that he had a talisman body, I was afraid that it would already be a blur of flesh and blood.

And Xiao Chen was relatively close to the explosion point, and he couldn't escape with Murong Xian'er in such a short period of time, and the white face of the Yin Yang Qiankun Mirror suddenly emitted a white light, enveloping the two of them, rebounding from all the impact of power, and finally when the wind around him stopped, the mirror flickered and fell into Xiao Chen's hands, becoming no different from an ordinary mirror.

In the distance, Zuo Qiu Ze was extremely angry, obviously it was the talisman he threw out, but it almost killed him, this bastard was unscathed, he hated and annoyed, and with the help of his injured left arm, he vigorously stirred out a stream of blood and smeared it on the ink soul sword, and then kept pinching and chanting the spell.

The Ink Soul Sword instantly turned into a hundred-zhang long black sword shadow and slashed towards Xiao Chen, the momentum was fierce, and the valley that had already calmed down was once again stormy, and the surrounding grass and trees were flying, and the rocks were bursting out, this sword had to cut Xiao Chen to the point of destroying his god.

"Hehe, my Zuoqiu family's bloody soul destroying curse, bastard, you go to die!"

Seeing that this sword was fierce and unavoidable, Murong Xian'er's face changed greatly: "Brother Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, only to see him push hard, and split a yuan force to wrap Murong Xian'er, sending it dozens of zhang away, followed by two fingers, pointing at Zuo Qiu Ze, and the Innocent Sword suddenly turned into a white light and flew through the air.

Zuo Qiu Ze's face changed slightly, thinking that he should run away, how could he suddenly fight with himself head-on? Seeing that Bai Mang was getting closer and closer, obviously wanting to take his own life, Zuo Qiu Ze shouted that it was not good, could it be that this bastard was going to fight with himself, and he was going to die with himself!

At this moment, he used the family heirloom secret technique, controlling the Ink Soul Sword, and he could no longer urge the rune seal to resist external attacks, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to give up this blow, after all, his own life was more important, and it was too worthless to die with this bastard.

However, just as he put away his sword, his face was still cut by the Innocent Sword, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and when he looked over there, the other party had already fled to the depths of the mountain range.

Zuo Qiu Ze's eyes froze, it was clearly noon at the moment, but the depths of the mountain range seemed to be shrouded in a boundless black fog, faintly revealing an extremely fierce aura, but he was furious at the moment, and he had already forgotten the warnings of his great-grandfather and grandfather, and his body shook and chased after him.

And at this moment, in an unknown corner of the depths of the mountain range, a thick layer of dead branches and rotten leaves had accumulated on the ground, and a highly rotten arm slowly stretched out from the ground.

"Apprentice, back then, you took away the soul of the teacher, and in the blink of an eye, you are a jiazi, and when you take the soul of that woman for the teacher, you will come back to find your ......"

The hollow sound echoed through the forest, making the dark forest even more ghostly.