Wuhuang is above

escape!
Why was Situ Chen able to escape from the spider silk, and why did he disappear, leaving only a sword.

None of this matters anymore.

The only thing he thinks about now is to escape, as far as he can.

He didn't even want to resist anymore, there was always a voice in his heart urging him to leave here, the farther the better.

It's just that he just wanted to move, but when he found that the space around him was like being trapped in a swamp, and the space density became infinite, he mobilized his whole body's spiritual energy to escape, but found that the surrounding area had become an indestructible prison.

In the face of death, the owner of the Poison King Valley no longer cared about the face of the owner of the valley, he kept shouting.

"No, senior, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I will give you all the wealth in Poison King Valley, as long as you don't kill me..."

There was no response, only more and more blades condensed on the frost blade on the surface.

A voice came faintly, like a warning on the eve of death.

"Back then, I used this trick to cut off Mu Qiusheng's six veins, and used the last bit of spiritual power in exchange for him to never see the light of day."

"I don't know how far his apprentice can go now!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky filled with sword energy broke, and the endless ice-bound blades flowed into a Milky Way. This Milky Way ran through the sword body to the owner of the Poison King Valley.

The owner of the Poison King Valley screamed incomparably horribly.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He wanted to escape, but for some reason, his body was trapped here and he couldn't get out. He could only watch helplessly as the infinite ice sword passed through the space and pierced into his body.

It wasn't pure pain, if it was just pain, how could he not be able to bear it after he had spent half his life in the cultivation world, but after the ice sword entered his body, it didn't simply penetrate, but moved his veins.

Talking about the direction of the aura in his body, the spirit sword cut off the tendons and veins that the aura passed through in his body one by one.

Not only that, but part of the ice sword was acting on the soul. Every time the ice sword cut into his soul, he felt that his soul was cut into a piece.

The pain of stripping the soul is far more than a thousand times stronger than the trauma of the body.

He seemed to understand why Mu Qiusheng was trembling all over after he returned to the sect.

He also understood why Mu Qiusheng's soul was damaged so much, and all the veins in his body were broken. After returning to the Valley of the Poison King, he passed out before he had time to explain a few words, and he never woke up again.

After he felt all this personally, he realized what happened to the previous owner of the valley.

If he chooses again, he must not come here, or even ask anything about Feng Qingyu.

But it was too late, he understood that he was about to die, and even the resurrected corpses from the Taoist sect could not be resurrected.

Vitality is disappearing... He felt that the world in front of him was getting darker little by little...Suddenly, a voice appeared.

"Old man Situ, stop!"

A sword light came from far to near, descending on the top of the city, followed by two more sword lights.

As if agreed in advance, the three sword lights slashed at the path of the ice blade, the ice blade shattered, and the body of the owner of the Poison King Valley shook for a while, but stopped.

At the sword body, a phantom slowly became solid. It was Situ Chen, but Situ Chen was obviously not in a good condition at this time.

There was no blood on his pale face, and he looked at the person who came, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Zhang Ruoxu?"

Taijizong Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to know me, but speaking of it, you and I haven't seen each other for many years...Situ Chen!"