"I can't beat you, I... I can at least block it for a while."
The drunkard murmured.
With eyes as bright as a torch, he raised his hand to take off the gourd from his waist, and took a big sip. The aura around his body exploded, and a chill swept over him.
The pursuing warriors from behind are approaching.
The leader was a man in a long robe, who looked to be in his early thirties, with a sharp face and a bit of coldness between his brows.
The man's short hair was slightly curly and his eyes were like stars. He stepped forward with his hands behind his back, but there was no aura fluctuation on his body.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of Xuan from outside the territory?" the short-haired man whispered coldly.
"call!"
"..."
The words fell.
Behind the short-haired man, several figures suddenly rushed out.
The shadows were brought out with aura like a rainbow, and the aura erupted by each of them was obviously stronger than that of the drunkard in front.
The drunkard laughed sadly.
Even his subordinates are strong men close to the domain lord!
How to fight this? There is no escape from death today.
"Seal the road!" The drunkard knew he was outmatched, but he did not retreat. He slapped the gourd in his hand, and the air around him shook.
"Click!"
"Whoops..."
The wine pot burst open, and a strong chill overflowed.
The majestic spiritual power struck and echoed, forming a solid ice wall in front, blocking the way of everyone in front.
When the fingertips fell, the ice wall curved and wrapped inward.
I want to block the people in front of me!
next moment.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"boom!"
"..."
The ice wall exploded.
Several black chains penetrated the defense in an instant, and fierce murderous intent swept over the drunkard's body. He was proud of his secret technique, which actually did not block the opponent's breath.
In terms of hard power and combat power, the people coming from the front are almost completely crushed.
"Whoosh!"
"..."
One of the chains was aimed directly at the drunkard's heart.
Like a black lightning bolt, there is no way to avoid it.
"Guard guard, I didn't even last a year." The drunkard smiled bitterly and gave up resistance.
at this time.
A red figure flashed closer and stood in front of him.
"Bang!"
"..."
The short knife cut through the air.
He forcefully blocked the chain back.
"Go together."
"You said that when this mission is over, we will go back to the outside world together, concentrate on studying martial arts, and accept two more young disciples."
"How could you die here?"
Yaofeng's red clothes were fluttering, the charm on her face was gone, and her eyes showed a long-lost determination.
The knife fell, and there was no time to say anything.
Pulling the person next to him, he quickly dodged and retreated towards the top of the mountain.
The drunkard trembled inside.
But as soon as the two of them took a few steps back, an indescribable sense of oppression came and enveloped them instantly.
The short-haired man at the head took a step forward.
The air shook, and the two people in front of them froze. They felt as if their bodies were wrapped in a ball of paste, suppressing their spiritual power and locking their bodies.
Unable to move!
"Kill him." The short-haired man said in a very casual tone.
"yes."
"Whoosh..."
The leader of the men threw out the black chain in his hand again, with murderous intent, enough to penetrate the chests of the two people in front.
This blow is impossible to dodge and is a sure kill.
"damn it!"
"Let's... let's go." The expression on the drunkard's face was distorted. He wanted to push the person in front of him away, but he couldn't lift his arms.
Yaofeng laughed miserably and stopped struggling.
The chain attack was approaching, and it stabbed firmly into the drunkard's back, bursting out a
Terrible power swept across.
The expected one wearing two did not happen.
"Is this?" The man in front frowned, and the arm holding the chain trembled slightly.
The short-haired man's eyes had a little more sparkle, and he slowly looked up.
I saw the black chain, blocked by a golden beam. It clearly hit the opponent, but it couldn't make an inch.
The drunkard and Yaofeng were shaken in their hearts, and light burst out from their eyes.
"This is the feeling."
"Mr. Ye...Ye?"
Can't be wrong.
The two of them could clearly feel that the mark Mr. Ye planted in their bodies exploded, blocking the fatal blow behind them.
Just a mark, how could it be so powerful?
The two drunkards couldn't hide their inner shock. They didn't understand dragon seals. In their understanding, the so-called spells and seals should have the effect of enslavement.
How come it still has a protective effect!
And this power is too exaggerated!
"Huh?"
"interesting."
"Did the Great Flame Dragon King set up this mark? This guy is pretty good. Xuan really wants to meet him."
The short-haired man chuckled.
"capture."
"..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to indicate.
The men beside him immediately understood. The murderous intent in their eyes receded a bit. At the same time, the aura on his body exploded and he threw out the chains in his hands.
The chain's head branched off and turned into a dragnet, wrapping around the two people in front of them.
The drunkards and Yaofeng originally saw hope and wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard they tried, their bodies seemed to have been poured into cement and could not move.
It seems that the chain network is about to be closed.
"Buzz!"
"Whoops..."
At the top of the villa, a faint ray of light broke through the sky.
"Clang! Clang!"
"boom……"
It was actually a long sword with a cold light. As it flew and slashed, it directly knocked back the chain network in front of it.
The strong man of the Xuan family trembled, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the long sword, and then his face turned pale.
He was knocked back a few steps by the sharp sword shadow.
"Xuan Family Sword!"
"That boy has returned to Canghai."
"..."
The eyes of the Xuan family flashed.
The short-haired man sneered and looked up: "It's time for this sword to be returned to its original owner."
Due to gaze.
Not far ahead, there was already one more person.
He was tall and tall, with delicate features and eyes like autumn water. He was holding an ice-clear sword, and there was a biting cold cutting the air beneath him.
The bondage between the drunkard and Yaofeng was immediately broken.
The figure holding the sword stood in front of him, like a sword fairy coming to the world.
"This breath! Territory Lord!"
"She...how did she become so strong?"
Drunkard and Yaofeng were shocked.
The last time Mr. Ye returned to the villa, as far as they knew, he had indeed helped the person in front of him improve his strength, but how long had it been?
This woman's strength has actually surpassed the two of them!
"I've seen you, Mistress."
"..."
Drunkard and Yaofeng were shocked, but they quickly came to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
The visitor was none other than Ye Wentian’s eldest wife Wei Qiuren.
Imperial Capital and his party.
In addition, after returning to Canghai, Ye Wentian collected medicinal materials and made elixirs himself, forcing Wei Qiuren to enter the foundation-building realm.
Together with the elixir, he broke through the bottleneck one after another.
Now he is a strong man at the pinnacle of the eighth level of foundation building, a true master of martial arts!
"You guys stand down." Wei Qiuren didn't look back. There was a fighting spirit in her eyes. She wanted to test her current strength.
These people in front arrived just in time
.
After the drunkard and Yaofeng bowed, they retreated to the rear.
The short-haired man in front of him glanced at Wei Qiuren deeply, with a long-lost confusion in his eyes.
"It's a worthwhile trip!"
"Xuan Mou wants this woman, the body of Xuanyin." The short-haired man had an evil smile on his lips.
