Text Text_Chapter 1299 The scared Qingluan

"When Brother Qin comes out, you drag those who are chasing and killing Brother Qin, and I will take Brother Qin to the teleportation array over there, and after that, you will go directly back to the clan. ”

In the face of the admiration, Qingluan's eyes were full of pride, but he still arranged it more cautiously.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, forty or fifty saint-level powerhouses all replied loudly.

"Brother Qin, you have helped our clan so much, now, it's time for my brother to help you!"

Qingluan muttered, her gaze projecting into the distorted space ahead.

"Whew!"

I don't know how long it took, but in that distorted space, there was a sudden and piercing sound of breaking wind.

In just a moment, a figure like a streamer flew quickly from there.

"Haha, Brother Qin, long time no see!"

Looking at the familiar figure, Qingluan immediately burst out laughing, and his figure also flew away at the figure.

"Qingluan, why are you here?!"

Looking at Qingluan, Qin Yichen also had a look of surprise in his eyes. When he saw the dozens of saint-level powerhouses behind Qingluan, a touch of emotion also rose from the bottom of his heart.

He is now being hunted down by countless races, and at this time, he dares to come to help him in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain, it seems that Qingluan really regards him as a brother!

"Haha, Brother Qin, come with me, just leave it to them here!"

Qingluan laughed, patted his chest, and said angrily.

"This ......"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a complicated color.

Under the altar, the figure had deliberately left him a place where the rest of his essence and blood were, and he didn't want to go out like that.

However, if he rejected Qingluan like this, wouldn't he live up to his kindness?

"Buzz ......"

And when Qin Yichen hesitated, in the distorted space behind him, he suddenly trembled.

"Brother Qin, hurry up, just leave it to them here!"

Qingluan patted his chest and strode towards Qin Yichen.

"Boom!"

And at this moment, as the heaven and earth trembled, the distorted space was broken, and a strong aura suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth.

"Boom! boom!"

As the space was broken, one after another powerful offensives roared open, and that kind of true yuan coercion filled this world.

"Uh......"

At this time, Qingluan's figure, who was originally walking towards Qin Yichen, was stunned in place, and his gaze looked almost dullly behind Qin Yichen.

In its constricted pupils, the figures of thousands of saint-level powerhouses flew over the sky, and everywhere they passed, even the true yuan between heaven and earth seemed to be completely exploded.

At this time, the originally noisy heaven and earth became silent almost instantly, even if many people had already been mentally prepared, but when they really saw the formation of thousands of saint-level powerhouses, the shock was still terrifying.

Behind Qing Luan, the faces of the forty or fifty saint-level powerhouses also became extremely pale.

They clearly remembered that before Qingluan instructed them to stop the strong men who were chasing and killing Qin Yichen, but, according to the situation in front of them, let alone blocking them, if they forced them over, I am afraid that they would be shattered in an instant and there would be no scum left!

"Green ...... Brother Qing?"

Looking at Qingluan, who had a sluggish face, Qin Yichen couldn't help but call softly.

"Huh?"

At this time, Qingluan Fang came back to his senses from that shock, he glanced at Qin Yichen deeply, and in the next moment, his figure did not hesitate at all, and directly turned into a streamer, flying away in the opposite direction to Qin Yichen.

"Hurry up and escape, do you want to stand there and wait for death?!"

"Brother Qin, it's not that my brother doesn't want to help you, this kind of posture, I still won't participate!"

"Haha, Brother Qin, you must take care, I'm still waiting for you to drink!"

At the same time, Qingluan's shouting also resounded in the sky.

Hearing this, the forty or fifty powerhouses of the Azure Sable Clan did not hesitate at all, and their bodies dodged quickly, and the speed was a few points faster than when they rushed over.

The group of people who originally came to rescue Qin Yichen escaped almost instantly!

Looking at Qingluan and his party who were still righteous and thin in the sky one moment, but the next moment they were fleeing without a fight, those strong men in the world who originally worshiped Qingluan suddenly sneered.

However, after seeing the overwhelming, locust-like saint-level powerhouse behind Qin Yichen, the sound of ridicule between heaven and earth stopped abruptly, and in the next moment, countless powerhouses who came to see the excitement were crazy, desperately using their means to push the speed to the extreme, and fled away in the distance.

More than a thousand saint-level powerhouses, when you really see it, the shock is really incomparable!

Even if these powerhouses didn't all do it, just a small number of saint-level powerhouses blocked the attack, and it reached a terrifying point!

Under the terrifyingly powerful fluctuations, the space was trembling, and everywhere it passed, it was even more of a mess.

"Ahem...... I'll take care!"

Seeing Qingluan, who was escaping faster than himself, Qin Yichen couldn't help but have a black line on his head, and after coughing dryly, he also fled in the other direction.

Actually, in Qin Yichen's heart, he didn't blame Qingluan.

After all, not everyone has the courage to stand on the weak side at a time when there is such a huge disparity in power.

Moreover, Qingluan was able to enter the Ten Thousand Clans War Domain at this time, and having this heart was enough to move him.

"Boom! boom!"

And with Qin Yichen's departure, those supreme-level powerhouses who fled a little slower didn't even let out a scream, they were completely crushed by that amazing attack!

The more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses didn't even glance at this, and directly chased in the direction that Qin Yichen left.

In the direction they left, they left behind a road of death that was miles wide!

"Nima, I'm glad I ran fast!"

In the extreme distance, Qingluan stopped, looking at the path of death, and the terrifying fluctuations that kept coming from the distance, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

It seems that his thoughts are still too simple, and he also underestimated Qin Yichen's hatred value......

The pursuit and killing of more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses is not something that these people he brought can compete with at all!

Under this force, they seem too small, and they can't even resist it in the slightest!

Behind Qingluan, a saint-level powerhouse also looked at the road of death with palpitations, and on their backs, they couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat.

At this time, they no longer have the slightest bit of blood before!

Under this kind of power, they want to save people, and it is simply a death without the slightest difference!