Seeing that the sword was constantly expanding, Yuan Si Khan seemed to have lost his mind, and for a while he forgot to urge his spiritual power to resist one or two!

Just as Yuan Si Khan was about to be cut in half by the sword, a blue-white spiritual power suddenly struck. With just one blow, the sword will be scattered!

After dispersing the sword, this blue-white spiritual power turned around and returned to Qin Yao, who was standing aside, and was grabbed by him in his hand. At this time, the blue-white spiritual power gradually dissipated, leaving only a thin layer, revealing the true face of the things under the blue-white spiritual power. It turned out to be a cyan Changling!

Held in his hand, this cyan Changling kept twisting, and the cyan light on it was very spiritually circulating back and forth, and faintly the sound of the Luan bird singing came from Changling!

This cyan Changling is obviously not an ordinary spiritual treasure!

"A Heavenly Frost Continent cultivator in the middle of the Nine Refining Yuan Infant Stage can also hurt and almost kill you, you are really a disgrace to our Immortal Realm. I don't know if the master will regret taking you to the Heavenly Frost Continent after knowing your performance today. ”

After saving Yuan Si Khan, Qin Yao glanced at him and said lukewarmly.

"I ......" Qin Yao's words made Yuan Sihan a little embarrassed. He was about to open his mouth to defend something when he suddenly felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose warmed, as if something was flowing down the bridge of his nose from the center of his eyebrows.

Raising his hand and touching the bridge of his nose, Yuan Sihan only felt that it was warm and slippery and a little sticky.

Puzzled, he took his hand off the bridge of his nose and looked at it in front of his eyes. With just one glance, Yuan Sihan felt a wave of fire rising from his chest and heading straight for his brain!

The viscous red liquid on his hands was his blood! Even if Qin Yao had helped him disperse that sword light at the last moment, he had still suffered a slight injury!

In fact, this injury is nothing to Yuan Si Khan, at most it is a little flesh and skin injury, and it doesn't even have an impact on the spiritual power! But being injured by Ye Feng, a nether ant in his eyes, this wound still makes Yuan Si Khan feel more shame and anger.

"I'm going to kill you!" Yuan Si Khan roared, and the storage ring on his finger flashed, and a banner more than one person tall appeared in his hand.

The whole body of this flag is emerald green, the flag is in tatters, and one by one big holes appear on the flag! On those big holes, an emerald green mist rises and transforms into the shape of a snake.

Boy, I'm going to make you regret coming to this world!" Yuan Si Khan roared, and was about to urge the Emerald Banner to attack the Night Front.

However, at the moment when Yuan Si Khan was about to attack, he was stunned.

I saw that in front of him, Ye Feng, who was still standing in the void, disappeared at this time, and he had already fled!

Seeing this change, Yuan Sihan's face became more and more gloomy. He took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and dispersed the attack that was about to be sent out, and then took out the compass again, only to see him silently recite a few words of mantra in his mouth, and suddenly a breath of essence spurted out, falling straight on the compass.

As soon as this spirit touched the compass, it instantly merged into it. As the light flickered, a point of light appeared on the compass, flying in a certain direction, moving away from this side at a rapid speed.

Glancing at the light spots on the compass with a gloomy face, Yuan Sihan snorted coldly: "It's quite fast to escape!"

After saying that, I saw him raise his hand and wave it, and shot a few spiritual powers at the emerald flag.

Suddenly, the turquoise banner automatically rose up without wind, and several large holes on the flag stretched and contracted, as if breathing. The emerald green mist rising from the big hole swirled and automatically floated out of the big hole, converging in the air and turning into an emerald green mist snake seven or eight meters long.

The moment this mist snake appeared, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and its eyes instantly turned blood-red, full of violent and dangerous aura. In this regard, Yuan Si Khan stepped forward without care and stood directly on top of the snake's head.

Looking at the direction of Ye Feng's escape shown on the compass, Yuan Sihan said coldly: "Catch up!"

After receiving the order, the mist snake opened its mouth and made a roaring motion. Then it arched, and the next second, it shot like a bow and arrow off the string, and disappeared into the distance after a few ups and downs.

Looking at the direction that Yuan Si Khan was chasing, Qin Yao's bright eyes flashed with essence. She stood there and thought for a moment before waving at Qingling, who was surrounded by her.

Suddenly, the Qingling was stretched straight, like a canoe. Qin Yao took a step and stepped on Qingling, only to see her make a few gestures at Qingling under her, Qingling moved on her own, carrying Qin Yao to fly in the direction that Yuan Sihan chased over, and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.

Look at the speed of that Qingling. It was even three points faster than the mist snake summoned by Yuan Si Khan with the emerald banner banner!

……

Three days later, on the first river of the Tianshuang Continent, the endless river water flowed from south to north, and several waves continued to stir up on the way. Under the river, there are countless undercurrents and reefs, and once ordinary people fall into the river, it can be said that they have stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot in their lives. Even if a low-level monk falls into it, he will have to suffer a lot.

On a section of the water in the southern section of the river, a green light rushed in, circled above the water, and then stopped. A mist snake seven or eight meters long appeared, and above the snake's head, a monk was standing, looking anxiously from side to side, as if looking for something.

This monk is naturally Yuan Si Khan.

After a while, the sky flashed again, and a green light appeared, and in a few clicks, it came to Yuan Si Khan's side. It was Qin Yao.

"What's the matter?

On the cyan Changling, Qin Yao stood there fluttering in her clothes, looking at the water below with a pair of phoenix eyes, and asked as if she didn't care.

"Hmph! That kid is a rat counter, and every time I was about to catch up with him, I woke up and cast some secret trick to get away and run away. If it weren't for that, how could I not have captured it for three whole days!" Yuan Sihan said with a cold snort.

He touched his chin a little puzzled, and said depressedly: "I don't know what shit luck that kid has taken, every time he increases his speed and widens the distance between him and me when I am about to catch up." It stands to reason that he, a monk in the middle of the middle of the Ninth Refining Yuan Infant Stage, would not be able to detect my approach. ”

"Obviously, your own retreat is too slow, and a monk in the middle of the Nine Refining Yuan Infant Stage can distance himself from you. Qin Yao sneered. After speaking, she narrowed her eyes and said to herself: "That kid doesn't look very old, he already has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nine Refining Yuan, and I don't know how he cultivated. When I catch up with him, I'm going to try what kind of magic he has, and he can make you lose it again and again!"

"Be careful, your performance will not be as good as mine when the time comes!" not to be outdone, Yuan Sihan took out the compass again, sprayed a mouthful of essence on it, and once again found the trace of Yefeng, and slapped the mist snake under his feet.

Suddenly, the mist snake rushed out with Yuan Si Khan.

In the rear, Qin Yao also urged spiritual power, driving Qingling under her feet to catch up with Yuan Sihan with her at a gallop and chase in the direction where Ye Feng appeared.