Shen Yuan saw that the Timing Department Abilities who were left behind by them did not catch up, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that this so-called form is over, right? Next, it should be Black Dragon City to fight with the Timing Department on his behalf, and in the end, even if Wang Ning was furious, he couldn't resist the general trend of the empire, and in the end, he could only keep this resentment in his heart, and with the intention of killing Shen Yuan, he waited for the next time when he could make a move.

Shen Yuan had already known that he couldn't easily kill Wang Ning, the giant of the Timing Division, and what he had done in the past few days, whether it was Operation Snow Mountain or infiltrating the Sequence Dragon Group, was not to make it difficult for this bastard whose hands were stained with his mother's blood to sleep?

He felt that he had done it, especially after he had a face-to-face with Wang Ning, and then went away, Wang Ning's life was definitely not good.

Just when Shen Yuan was a little slack, and his speed was two points slower, Lei Ping, who was running in front of him, noticed it, turned around and shouted: "Don't take it lightly! Wang Ning is a well-known cunning and treacherous person in White Dragon City, the possibility of him not having a backup hand is extremely low, hurry up!"

At this time, the two of them had already rushed into the city along the road on the outskirts of Chiping City, only a few kilometers away from the old city in the center of the city, where the forces of Black Dragon City and the Ministry of Quality and Security were separated from each other, and the surrounding streets and alleys were already full of pedestrians, even though Shen Yuan and Lei Ping tried their best to pick a remote path, and even climbed over the wall and went upstairs, jumping forward on the roofs of the jagged high-rise buildings in Chiping City, but the progress of the two of them was still inevitably slowed down a lot.

Finally, when Lei Ping and Shen Yuan crossed the gap of more than 100 meters between the two office buildings at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to capture with the naked eye, and came to the broad roof of the second office building, Lei Ping's rapidly advancing body stopped in an instant, and there was no delay between this movement and stillness, as if the huge kinetic energy originally wrapped in his body did not need any reduction steps at all, and he stopped when he said stop.

Shen Yuan followed behind Lei Ping, and suddenly, his feet clicked on the roof of the office building several times, and he almost crashed into Lei Ping's broad back before stopping.

The moment he stopped, the priest's instinct, which had become sluggish due to high-speed running, became clear and clear again, and Shen Yuan felt two pairs of eyes faintly flickering with cold light.

High in the sky, two brilliant sword rays flashed by, if an ordinary person happened to be looking at the sky of Chiping City, I am afraid that they would mistakenly think that there were just two reflective things floating in the sky.

Seeing these two sword rays, Shen Yuan's heart sank.

Sure enough, the sword fell on the roof of the office building in a blink of an eye, and the sharpness dispersed, revealing the two Taoist priests wearing black broad road robes under it.

One of the two Taoist priests was thick, with a Chinese face, a red complexion, and a thick beard on his cheeks and neck, standing upright, like a small sword, as if he was about to pierce the collar of the Taoist robe around him, and then pop out to hurt people.

The other person has a long body, five locks of long beard and long hair with scattered shoulders without wind, and a little cyan cold light in the depths of his pupils continues to condense and dissipate, as if there is a sword array running under his eyes, so terrifying!

These two people should be the characters of Jian Yunshi's uncles, it is the year of the fight, with the strong inheritance of Kunlun Wuliang Mountain, and they even have something to do with the Timing Department, which really makes Shen Yuan incomparable.

"Jian Lie, Jian Qing, what is the reason why you two monks are not sweeping and chanting scriptures in the temple, and come to find the moldy head of my Black Dragon City?" Lei Ping asked in a deep voice.

Shen Yuan's heart moved, his eyes widened slightly, and he said secretly: "I'm a child, I am also a sword character? It turns out that it is not Jian Yun's senior uncle, but Jian Yun's two senior brothers?

Jian Qing, who was tall and long, stroked his long beard under his chin, and said with a smile without any fireworks: "Lord Lei Shi, don't be angry." If it is an ordinary thing, I don't bother to care about Wuliang Mountain, but Wang Shaofeng is a secular disciple of my Wuliang Mountain, and he is also the son and son of my Linglan master and nephew, and this disappearance is not a trivial matter. ”

"Hmph, okay! Then let me see if your two swords have grown!" Lei Ping burst out, his muscles bulged, his qi and blood rushed through his body, and he made a thunderous roar, which was terrifying.

"Run, you escape into the controlled area of Black Dragon City, and we win!" Lei Ping's low command sounded directly in Shen Yuan's ears, once again reminding him of the key to the current situation.

Lei Ping didn't know what secret method he had used at this time, and his body was more than two meters tall, and his majestic posture made him look more like a humanoid beast than a human. His fists wrapped in huge energy flashed, enveloping the two of them in front of him, both of them in the attack, and it seemed that they were ready to fight this pair of Kunlun Daoists in the Heavenly Realm with their own strength.

When Shen Yuan heard Lei Ping's instructions, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran, bypassing the three people who were fighting together, and continued to run in the direction of Black Dragon City.

He wasn't worried much about Lei Ping in his heart. This guy can be cultivated by Black Dragon City as a successor, naturally he has his advantages, although the two Kunlun Taoist priests are both in the Hetian Realm, but one is in the Hetian Realm, and the other is in the Hetian Realm, Lei Ping, the high-grade warrior in the Hetian Realm, fights the two of them alone, even if it is difficult to win, but it is impossible to lose for a while.

When Jian Qing and Jian Lie saw Shen Yuan fleeing, they were naturally anxious in their hearts. The two of them came here, but they weren't too idle to fight with Lei Ping, the main owner ran away, even if they won Lei Ping, it would be useless.

Jian Qing glanced at Jian Lie, the red-faced Taoist priest and the senior brother get along day and night, so naturally they don't need superfluous words to understand the senior brother's intentions.

The red short sword in his hand made three moves in a row, pressing Lei Ping's fierce attack back by two points, and took the opportunity to take out a red bead from his arms and threw it at Lei Ping's feet.

The red orb fell to the ground, exploded, and raised red clouds, although there was no sign of burning, but the heat contained in the red cloud was enough to melt gold and crack stones, and even drifted into the air, turning into fire poison on its own, drilling into his body along Lei Ping's breath, and it was extremely poisonous.

After throwing out the red orb, Jian Lie no longer paid attention to Lei Ping and Jian Qing, quickly got out of the battle circle, and chased straight after Shen Yuan in the direction where Shen Yuan left.

Lei Ping burst into a shout, a huge amount of energy rose on his body, and he just wanted to use means to drag Jian Lie back into the battle circle, but he heard Jian Qing on the opposite side snort coldly.

"Let's try my improved version of the Nine Winds Sword Formation!"

After that, a cyan sword box suddenly appeared in the empty air behind Jian Qing, the top of the sword box opened, and nine clear sword sounds sounded one after another, and nine cyan flying swords flew out of it, overlapping cyan energy lines with each other, forming a mysterious and complex sword array, enveloping the figures of Lei Ping and Jian Qing.

Lei Ping instantly sensed the danger, and cursed secretly in his heart, not daring to chase after Jian Lie anymore, so he had to turn his head to deal with Jian Qing in the sword formation.