Text Text_Chapter 1267 Containment

That figure, covered in a black robe, made it impossible to see his body clearly, and even his face was covered by a black hat, so he couldn't see his identity at all.

Moreover, his aura was extremely hidden, making it impossible to gauge his strength, but as saint-level powerhouses, they all knew that they all felt a faint pressure from the latter, obviously, this person's strength was not weaker than theirs.

"He's now three thousand miles southwest of you. ”

Facing Lan Ya's questioning, a dry voice came from the black robe.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Lan Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was obvious suspicion in his eyes.

If it weren't for his keen perception to let him know that the guy in front of him was not an ordinary person, I am afraid he would have already made a move to reveal the latter's identity.

"You know who we're looking for?"

Blue Cliff stared at the black-robed man tightly, and his voice with suspicion also sounded.

"Qin Yichen, isn't it?"

The dry voice sounded again, facing the gaze of twenty or thirty saint-level powerhouses, but there was no panic on his body, and even the breath on his body did not fluctuate at all, as if he was not worried that these saint-level powerhouses would make a violent move.

"Who is Your Excellency, and how did you know his whereabouts?"

Blue Cliff asked with a slight groan.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I can keep track of his whereabouts at all times. ”

The black-robed man said lightly, and then, his words paused slightly, as if talking to himself, and murmured softly: "This kid is quite slippery, and he has changed direction again." ”

Hearing this, Lan Ya and the others' faces couldn't help but change slightly.

They couldn't even detect Qin Yichen's breath, but this black-robed man seemed to be able to see the latter's whereabouts.

"Excuse me, which direction is he going now?"

At this time, even Lan Ya didn't think about the latter's identity anymore, since he was unwilling to reveal his identity, even if they tried their best, the latter would not say.

The most important thing is that Lan Ya and the others have already believed a little bit in the latter's words, and during this questioning, Lan Ya's tone couldn't help but become a little softer.

"West, but this kid is quite vigilant, and changes direction from time to time. ”

The black-robed man groaned slightly, and then with a wave of his robe, a black thing shot at the blue cliff.

Blue Cliff's face froze, and as soon as he raised his palm, he grabbed the thing in his hand.

"Take this sounding stone, and I will let you know as soon as he changes direction. ”

The words fell, and with a breeze blowing, the figure of the black-robed man directly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared from everyone's eyes strangely.

The strangeness of these methods made the faces of many saint-level powerhouses condense slightly.

"Lan Gongzi, what do you think?"

Halfway, on Lan Ya's side, a middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"Trust him once!"

Lan Ya touched the sound transmission stone in his hand, groaned a little, and finally gritted his teeth slightly, and said.

"West, chase!"

With a wave of Blue Cliff's hand, many saint-level powerhouses all shouted, and immediately they all burst out and shot towards the west.

At the same time, in front of a group of saint-level powerhouses in the distance, a black-robed man slowly appeared in front of them.

"Do you want to know his whereabouts?"

……

And for these, Qin Yichen didn't know anything.

If it were an ordinary powerhouse, being chased and killed by so many saint-level powerhouses, I am afraid that it would have been out of proportion a long time ago.

However, Qin Yichen was unusually calm.

He reined in his breath and flew quickly in the air, changing direction from time to time, making it impossible to grasp his purpose.

And wherever he passed, even the demonic beasts were not alarmed, and the aura left in the air disappeared in an instant.

This kind of means can only be done by a strong person like Qin Yichen, who is a strong person with dual cultivation of divine and martial arts, and if he is replaced by the rest of the strong people, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide it like this.

Regarding his own hiding methods, Qin Yichen is also extremely confident.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to fight against those saint-level powerhouses, it is not a simple matter to find him.

"Huh?"

After about half a day, Qin Yichen's brows suddenly frowned slightly.

Because he found that behind him, there was a large number of strong aura, and that number was at least as many as twenty or thirty people.

"You can meet them here?"

Qin Yichen smiled lightly, his complexion did not change much, and then his body moved, he changed his direction and flew away to the other side.

It wasn't as he expected, but in a matter of moments, the aura staggered away from him and swept away in the direction he had traveled before.

"You want to find me?"

Qin Yichen secretly laughed in his heart, however, in the next moment, his brows couldn't help but furrow again, because he found that after a while, from another direction, a large number of saint-level aura appeared.

"It seems that there are really a lot of strong people who have come in this time. ”

Qin Yichen sighed lightly, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and then, his body moved, changed direction again, and left those breaths behind.

With this escape, Qin Yichen's complexion gradually became solemn.

Because he found that not only were there more and more strong people chasing after him, but there were even many strong people that he had sensed and thrown away, and after a period of time, they were chasing after him again.

It was as if he knew his whereabouts!

"No, how could these guys sense my breath, and if they could, they wouldn't have been thrown off by me. ”

Feeling the aura of being thrown away by himself and chasing after him again, Qin Yichen's face became more and more solemn, and he no longer had the relaxed look he had before.

Faintly, there is a sense of uneasiness rising in his heart.

No matter how he changed direction, there were always several groups of strong auras chasing after Qin Yichen from all directions, and he shuttled between the strong aura, narrowly avoiding the situation of being surrounded.

Under such an escape, Qin Yichen had already come to a lush mountain range. His spiritual power spread all over the place, always paying attention to the movements around him.

As it flew by, in front of it, a faint sound of flowing water suddenly sounded, and a thick fog spread between the heavens and the earth.

"Strange, where did the fog come from?"

Originally, Qin Yichen didn't care too much about this, but the moment he broke into the thick fog, his body suddenly stiffened and stagnated.