I level up from the mirror

"Senior Hongtian has already fallen."

Feng Yun said in a very small voice. He was afraid that Chu Chenxing would not be able to bear this.

"What, impossible!"

Chu Chenxing became very excited, and then pushed Feng Yun away and threw him in front of the seat. When she saw Hongtian who had turned into a skeleton, tears flowed directly from her eyes.

"Grandpa Hongtian!"

Chu Chenxing fell to his knees on the ground and shouted in pain.

"Why, why is this happening."

Chu Chenxing turned around and looked at Feng Yun with very sad eyes.

"This is all my fault. The three hall masters of Wu Xiangzhong are a bit difficult to deal with. I wasted too much time."

After seeing Chu Chenxing's expression, Feng Yun also felt sad inexplicably.

Chu Chenxing said nothing more, sat on the ground and started crying.

"Chenxing, now is not the time to be sad. What we have to do is to leave here as soon as possible. Senior Hongtian is already dead, which means that this unscrupulous evil ritual is almost complete. If we delay it any longer, we are likely to die here."

Feng Yun suppressed his emotions. Now they are in a very dangerous situation and must leave here as soon as possible.

"But, Grandpa Hongtian······"

Chu Chenxing still can’t accept Hongtian’s death

"I am also very sorry for the death of senior Hongtian, but there is nothing we can do about what has happened. If he is still alive, I hope you can get out safely. Now only if you survive can Senior Hongtian rest in peace."

Feng Yun comforted.

Chu Chenxing did not respond, but still sat on the ground crying.

Feng Yun knew that there was no time, so he was going to use the power of the mirror to take Chu Chenxing away by force.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

At this moment, an extremely cold voice came from the air. After hearing this voice, even Feng Yun's soul began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Unscrupulous, is he done yet?"

Feng Yun's expression became very solemn. Now Wu Hao seems to have completed this evil ritual.

"Boy, I remember you. You were the one who ruined my good deeds when I was in the White Tiger Tribe. Your name is Feng Yun, right? But it’s the same name as the ruler here a thousand years ago."

The space in front of Feng Yun began to distort, and Wuliang in black robe appeared there.

The ruler Wuliang said a thousand years ago was Emperor Feng Yun in Feng Yun's body, and he had fallen into a deep sleep at this time.

"Damn unscrupulous, I will make you pay for my Grandpa Hongtian!"

Chu Chenxing, who had been sitting on the ground, suddenly jumped up. She turned into a flower shadow and rushed towards Wuliang.

"Morning Star, no!"

Feng Yun shouted and wanted to stop Chu Chenxing, but it was too late. Chu Chenxing suddenly burst out at a speed that even he couldn't react to.

"Burial of thousands of flowers!"

Chu Chenxing shouted, and countless flowers grew out of thin air. Each petal was as sharp as a blade, and it stabbed Wuliang.

"Haha, Chenxing niece, don't be so impulsive. Because of that boy Feng Yun, I haven't absorbed your power now. Let me make up for this regret now."

A cruel smile appeared on Wuliang's face, and a small formation appeared in his hand, and he hit Chu Chenxing.

This formation contained extremely terrifying sealing power. After being hit, Chu Chenxing would be unable to Mobilize the spiritual energy in the body

"careful!"

Feng Yun shouted. He summoned the Guixu Sword Soul and stood in front of Chu Chenxing. He waved his lightsaber to block the unscrupulous formation. However, after the Guixu Sword Soul's lightsaber collided with the formation, Turned into countless points of light and dissipated

"What a terrifying power!"

Feng Yun sighed in his heart.

"oh? Is this a clone? What a magical power. It would be great if I could use it."

Wuliang chuckled, then waved his fingers quickly, and arranged another formation.

This formation and its terrifying speed of expansion shrouded the Guixu Sword Soul inside.

"what happened? Why has the connection between me and the Guixu Sword Spirit weakened?"

Feng Yun felt the change, and he instantly understood the unscrupulous intention. He wanted to use that formation to plunder the Guixu Sword Soul.

"Humph, do you want to steal my Guixu Sword Soul? If you come here in person, it is indeed possible, but don't even think about this little clone!"

Feng Yun snorted coldly, and then exchanged positions with the Guixu Sword Soul. He raised the Guixu Sword in his hand to block the unscrupulous formation. The huge power made him almost kneel on the ground.

At this time, he was exchanged with The Guixu Sword Soul behind Wuliang condensed another lightsaber in his hand, swung it and slashed at Wuliang's body.

Under the influence of the powerful sword energy, Wuliang's clone directly dissipated.

"Morning Star, let’s go quickly. Since Wushuang uses a clone to deal with us, it means that his transformation has not been completed yet. Now is our best chance."

Feng Yun wants to take Chu Chenxing away

"Okay, can you bring Grandpa Hongtian’s body with you? I want to take him out and bury him, and then I will practice well and kill the unscrupulous to avenge Grandpa Hongtian!"

Chu Chenxing finally adjusted. She stood up and wiped away her tears, her eyes full of determination.

"good."

Seeing Chu Chenxing's current state, Feng Yun let out a long sigh of relief.

Feng Yun did not take back the Huixu Sword Soul, and asked him to take Hongtian's body and prepare to leave.

"Mirror, give me the location of the exit."

At this time, Feng Yun asked the mirror for help again and found the position where he came in before.

When he came in, he left a gap there. Now he can leave the formation through that gap.

The mirror quickly gave Feng Yun Help, a white light appeared in Feng Yun's eyes, guiding him in the direction of progress

"It's time to leave. Can you keep up now? Feng

Yun looked at Chu Chenxing and asked.

Chu Chenxing nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"OK, let’s go!"

Feng Yun quickly turned into a ray of holy light and flew forward, while Chu Chenxing turned into a rain of flowers and followed Feng Yun.

Along the way, Feng Yun and the others were blocked by unscrupulous clones, but in Feng Yun's case, Yun and the Guixu Sword Spirit were eliminated under the joint attack.

Along the way, Feng Yun also passed a seat, but there was no one on the seat, and there were no bones. It seemed that the person had escaped.

Feng Yun was very Doubtful, but now he has no time to care about this. Retreating is the most important thing.

Feng Yun and the others finally reached the end of the white light. He transformed into a physical form, pulled Chu Chenxing and jumped down

"Buzz!"

A white light flashed in Feng Yun's eyes, and he and Chu Chenxing returned to the previous altar.

However, at this time, the two of them were already surrounded by many disciples of Wuxiang Tomb, including some strong men of the eighth level.