Zhong Xuanji and others all focused their attention, and Qingyu came to her senses at this time and suddenly screamed, "You will all die!"

"You will all be killed by our head!"

"Master Xiao, you will definitely avenge our ancestor!"

A resentful voice came out, filled with a curse, which made the people of the three major sects feel inexplicably cold.

After all, they really saw Xiao Yang's method of reaching the sky and earth before, so naturally Qingyu's words also made them a little afraid.

But at this time, Ankong smiled coldly, "Is that right?"

"Then I really want to see if that boy named Xiao Yang can kill us."

call!

The words were spoken, and his robe sleeves were rolled up. Qingyu and others were put into the robe sleeves on the spot. The next moment, he took everyone from the three major sects to fly towards the void in the east.

At the same time, Xiao Yang suddenly appeared from the valley in a dense forest and showed his figure.

His eyes looked at the Ankong and others flying towards the distant void, and they also changed.

He didn't expect that Qingyu and some spiritual races would be captured by Ankong and others.

This is really not good news for him. After all, he promised the ancestor Qingyun that he would protect all the spiritual tribes of the Yunwu Milk Forest.

But fortunately, Ankong and others did not intend to kill Qingyu and others, but instead regarded Qingyu and others as their bargaining chips.

This is giving him time.

Otherwise, if Ankong really wanted to kill Qingyu and others just now, Xiao Yang would have to take action, and by that time, it would probably be even more dangerous.

After all, Xiao Yang also consumed a lot of power in the battle just now.

"The first thing I have to do next is to find a safe place to restore strength, and at the same time settle the spiritual race in the clouds and fog forests."

"But where is this kind of place?"
Chapter completed!