Zhao Wujiang's thoughts kept churning. He knew he couldn't stay here, but how could he leave?

Escape under the aura blockade of two powerful men who should be in the realm of venerables? Can you escape?

He turned his eyes and looked around, seeing the man in black and purple robes who had fallen to the ground, three old men, and Yin Tao'er beside him.

Yin Taoer began to push the man next to her, looking increasingly anxious, trying to push him away.

She wanted this man to die, but it seemed that there was another voice in her heart that popped out inadvertently, wanting to protect this man.

She knew very well that once the confrontation between the elders of her sect and the strong men of the Shenyao sect ended, this man would definitely not be able to escape the sect's execution. As for becoming her Yin Taoer's Taoist companion, it was a joke and impossible!

Zhao Wujiang closed his eyes and suddenly opened them, his eyes bright as night.

He grabbed Yin Taoer's hand, and Yin Taoer struggled desperately. He said in a deep voice:

"Listen to me, you should leave this place immediately, as far away as possible."

Yin Taoer kept struggling, her face full of anger and frost.

"I'm glad I slept with you." Zhao Wujiang said seriously again.

Yin Taoer became more and more ashamed and angry, but her struggle stopped for a while.

Zhao Wujiang pressed his palm on the plump front of Yin Taoer's black robe, rubbed it irregularly, and found that the plumpness was soft and erect, and then he pushed Yin Taoer away with his palm.

And his figure turned into purple mist and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Yin Taoer was lost in her mind, and kept scanning the sky of ancient trees, smoke and grass, but no trace of the man could be seen.

She didn't know if the man really ran away, but the man's behavior before leaving made her suspicious. It was not like what a person who wanted to escape would say, but more like what a person in desperate situation would say.

She did not stop, and quickly moved away from the place where Wu Jiang of the God Demon Sect fell before.

The leaves are falling in the gentle breeze in the mountains and forests, and the sky in the mountains and forests is as bright as day. The power of powerful cultivation is surging, and it seems that the battle between the two venerables has not stopped yet.

The earth trembled slightly, and the heart of Wujiang Qian of the God Demon Gate exploded, and the pool of blood flowing from it was swallowed up by the soil, becoming thinner and dryer.

Three breaths after Yin Taoer left, Wu Jiang, who was wearing a black and purple robe, shakily moved his body.

Half of his face lying on the ground was covered in blood and sticky mud. His eyes seemed to be buried in the dimness of the mountains and forests. He couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see that in the eyes that were originally full of purple light, the purple light was constantly shining.

It dissipated and was replaced by another kind of purple.

Purple, mixed with a touch of red, and a touch of grass green.

And the eyes that were originally dying and dim became a little more lively.

His expression was scorching, not as cold and domineering as before, but a little more profound.

After another breath, the sky suddenly dimmed, the moonlight shone again, and two figures fell in the moonlight, both of them were old men.

One person is wearing a simple white robe, with almost white beard and hair, and kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

The other person is wearing a black and purple robe, which is consistent with the black and purple robe worn by Wu Jiang.

The old man in white robe is Tian Xuzi, the elder of Tianhe Sect, and the old man in black and purple robe is Zhang Jiulin, the elder of Shenyao Sect.

The two of them stopped fighting. Tian Xuzi raised his hand and the body of an elder from the Divine Demon Sect was suspended in the air. His eyes narrowed slightly:

"The heart veins exploded, the body collapsed, and the soul could not escape, it has dried up."

Zhang Jiulin pointed at the center of Wu Jiang's eyebrows, and powerful aura continued to pour into Wu Jiang's body, with a solemn look on his face as he tried to repair the scattered soul.

Tian Xuzi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, Brother Wu's beloved son's soul has not completely dried up, and there is still hope.

Zhang Jiulin, I will go look for Yin Taoer first.

In this matter, you and I must investigate thoroughly to find out who is behind the scenes!"

After saying this, Tian Xuzi's figure disappeared.

Zhang Jiulin's eyebrows were cold, and his consciousness scanned all directions, but no other suspicious people were found.

Then he gently picked up Wu Jiang with one hand, and the bodies of the three elders floated beside him, disappearing with him into the wilderness.
Chapter completed!