Chen Xuan had already expected Wang Cetian's death. He was seriously injured and the chance of escaping from his own hands was long gone.

So now Chen Xuan doesn't have many ideas.

He was thinking about the mysterious red aura just now, and Chen Xuan was still racking his brains.

This kind of breath seemed to be generated by relying on the true energy of heaven and earth, but Chen Xuan couldn't tell where it came from. Could it be that there were some cracks in the air that allowed this breath to suddenly be transmitted.

Xuanyuan Ke continued: "Brother Chen Xuan, we don't need to worry about this situation. No one will know if we kill him here."

After hearing this, Chen Xuan also nodded slightly.

"That's not what I'm thinking about now. To be honest, the red aura just now was not created by me, but transferred from nearby."

"What did you say?

Isn’t this true, Brother Chen, was this force present nearby just now?”

Chen Xuan nodded lightly.

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, he thought about it carefully and then said to Chen Xuan.

"If you say that, maybe there was a space crack just now."

After careful consideration, Chen Xuan felt that what he said made sense.

Anyway, he can't figure it out now.

In the end, Chen Xuan stopped trying to get into trouble, and directly retracted his thoughts. Let's take a look at what he has to deal with now.

"Brother Chen Xuan, the fight for the inherited magic weapon is also very important to us, and now those powerful sects seem to have their names on the mountain in front. I think their battle has reached the final stage. Should we take action?

Are you going to steal this inheritance?"

Xuanyuan Ke asked.

With Xuanyuan Ke's strength, he also knew how much he weighed, so naturally he would not compete for the inherited magic weapon. He said this just for Chen Xuan.

But to be honest, there are a few people who can resist the temptation to inherit this magic weapon.

All warriors want to improve their cultivation, and for this they do not hesitate to spend any cost.

Xuanyuan Ke looked at Chen Xuan, who was now patiently waiting for his decision.

But at this time, Chen Xuan was using his spiritual consciousness to carefully observe everything happening around him.

He could even vaguely see bursts of breath coming from not far away, and even the force generated when many people were killed.

"Forget it, let's just leave it alone."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xuan said to himself.

It's not because Chen Xuan is not confident in his own strength, but because the warriors who snatched the inheritance are indeed very powerful.

Xuanyuan Ke nodded, and then what Chen Xuan said made sense.

Although he also wanted to get the inherited magic weapon, he even felt a little unconvinced.

But after all, his strength is not as good as those old strong ones.

Especially with their cultivation level here, if they grab the magic weapon, they have no choice but to surrender to those strong men and hand over the magic weapon.

In the end, it is very likely that you will be seriously injured.

"Since Brother Chen Xuan said this, let's leave this place first?

Find a safe place and wait for the opportunity." Xuanyuan Ke asked.

Chen Xuan nodded, and then left the place with Xuanyuan Ke.

At this moment, in the main arena of the battle, Wang Yunlong finally seized the opportunity and directly grabbed the inheritance. At this time, he was holding the secret treasure of inheritance.

He wanted to escape from this place, but how could these warriors let him leave.

At first he found a chance to escape, but in the end he was besieged by many warriors coming from outside.

"You are simply asking for your own death. We, the Qingyun Sword Sect, have obtained something and will not hand it over to you easily. And even if you kill me, we will never let you go in our dreams."

Wang Yunlong cursed angrily.

"It's so funny. The inherited magic weapon belongs to my Immortal Soul Sect. You kid, you dare to snatch things from our hands. You are so bold."

The disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect were already relatively powerful, but under their siege, many warriors had died here.

The entire formation was in complete chaos.

However, at the same time, Wang Yunlong also realized that he was no match, so with the help of other disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, he could only escape helplessly.

To be honest, if it weren't for his junior brothers helping him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to leave now.

And he also knew very well that if he persisted like this, the last of these disciples would definitely die.

Even if he persists to the end, there is no solution, so now he can only let these disciples help him block these people, and then he escapes and brings this inherited magic weapon back to the sect.

Thinking of the junior brothers who died because of him, Wang Yunlong's expression was extremely gloomy.

He thought that as long as they could leave the canyon, they would not dare to provoke the Qingyun Sword Sect, and they would be safe at the back.

But this is the Qingxueyun Canyon, and the sect’s senior officials also know the inherited information.

But they originally thought this was a small inheritance, so there was no way they could rush over for a while.

At this time, several disciples broke out of the siege and ran out with him.

"Senior Brother Wang Yulong, these guys are really too strong, what should we do now?"

A disciple next to Wang Yunlong asked hurriedly.

At the beginning, he sacrificed less than half of his disciples to block the pursuers from behind, but now, under the siege of many warriors, the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect are constantly retreating.

Boom!! Just when the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were asking Wang Yunlong, several disciples were directly chased by the Immortal Soul Sect and other sect disciples.

Although their strength was pretty good, those who couldn't stand up to each other talked too much, so several disciples beheaded them.

"Now we have only one way, you cover me and get out of here."

The back-breaking team he left behind had been killed long ago, but there were more and more pursuers behind him.

As long as Wang Yunlong delivers the inherited magic weapon to the sect, it doesn't matter even if it is lost.

"For the sake of our sect, Senior Brother Wang Yunlong, we decided to take the initiative to cut off the retreat and we must gain time."

Just then, a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect roared and tried his best to defend himself against the attacks of other sect disciples. Although his strength was indeed good, he was still no match against dozens of sword energy attacks.

Boom! The battle at this time became more intense than before. One after another, the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect could not defend themselves against their attacks, and were gradually killed by the disciples of other sects.

, and finally fell into a pool of blood.

At this moment, Wang Yunlong's body flashed quickly and he fled from this place.

"Wang Yunlong ran away, everyone hurry up and catch up with him."

After seeing this situation, the disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect became very gloomy.

Because they were relatively strong, they took the lead to attack Wang Yunlong.

At this time, Wang Yunlong was trying his best to escape. He didn't care about so much now. He had already fled a long distance before, just to get away from them. However, at this time, suddenly there was someone.

The disciples can catch up.

But he was no match for Wang Yunlong and was directly killed by the opponent.

Looking at the red light in his hand, Wang Yunlong showed a sinister smile on his face.

To be honest, everyone is doing it for themselves.

Although those junior brothers were willing to sacrifice themselves for him, he was the one who benefited in the end.

As long as he, Wang Yulong, is allowed to escape, he will easily leave this terrifying canyon and return to his own safe place as soon as possible.

But just when Wang Yulong looked very excited, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him.

Then a terrifying spiritual power suddenly emitted.

Immediately afterwards, he looked into the distance, then grasped the long sword in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the sky and rushed towards him.

In an instant, he immediately raised his long sword and collided with the opponent fiercely.

However, after the explosion, he was horrified to find that the inheritance was gone and disappeared from his hand instantly.

This shows that the other party does not want to kill him at all, but to steal the inheritance, and has been ambushing him here for a long time.

"Damn it, who is he?

How dare you steal my inheritance."

Wang Yunlong roared angrily, clenched his sword in his hand and began to attack the surroundings.

He believed that the other party must not have gone far yet, because even he could not clearly see the speed of the black figure.

However, the other party had already gone far away. No matter how he attacked, no one was found nearby.

Boom! Half an hour later, many sect disciples headed by the Immortal Soul Sect also rushed over in a hurry.
To be continued...