As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared into the air.

Chen Hetu looked at the direction where the old man disappeared and fell into deep thought.

"Who is this old man?"

“Why help yourself?”

After thinking for a long time and failing to come up with an answer, Chen Hetu retracted his thoughts and shook his head.

Then, he turned to Yun Xiaoyue and Dugu Qingyi and said, "Let's go, let's leave too."

Yun Xiaoyue and Dugu Qingyi nodded and followed Chen Hetu to the outside of Ghost Villa.

As soon as I walked out of Ghost Villa, I heard several loud shouts.

"Want to run?"

"dream!"

Then, dozens of cultivators took action at the same time, attacking Chen Hetu, Yun Xiaoyue and Dugu Qingyi.

The three of them knew that there were cultivators outside, but... they didn't expect them to take action so decisively.

Seeing countless rays of spiritual energy blasting towards them, the three of them were standing together, but in the next second, they scattered in all directions.

Chen Hetu even directly used Cloud Step and jumped into the air.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, and the Dragon Song Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

"hiss!"

The Dragon Roar Sword made a roaring sound that shook the earth and the mountains, and the sound pierced the entire sky.

The cultivators who attacked them were shocked, and their attacks stopped instantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Hetu instantly thrust out the Dragon Sword.

"Anyone who stops me will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon chanting sword emitted an extremely strong light.

This light is like a rainbow, divided into seven colors.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

The dragon chanting sword stabbed the first few cultivators.

Those few cultivators were already dead and in different places before they could realize what was going on.

Seeing this, the remaining cultivators all froze on the spot and forcibly stopped attacking. They did not dare to take a step forward for fear of angering Chen Hetu, the god of death.

However, at this moment, Yun Xiaoyue and Dugu Qingyi's attacks came over in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

A sound broke through the air.

Another dozen cultivators fell to the ground.

Blood flowed freely.

At this time, the cultivators outside all noticed the movement here and surrounded them.

However, these practitioners did not act recklessly.

Instead, he asked: "Why did you come out?"

"Where is the owner of Ghost Villa, Qi?"
Chapter completed!