Ye Qiankun was secretly surprised, the red clothes now only have the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but their strength seems to be definitely not weaker than that of the peak cultivators of the Qi Refining Period, if she doesn't use the Cangshen Technique, I'm afraid she will still not be her opponent.

At this time, Ye Qiankun suddenly remembered that there were still Northern Underworld Dao people and Black Yan Dao people outside, and he was teleported out by the enchantment like this, wouldn't he be caught in the net.

Sou!

The red clothes flew into the air, and a red ribbon was thrown down, Ye Qiankun understood in his heart, grabbed the red ribbon, left the ground and flew into the air.

Ye Qiankun guessed that Hongyi should know about other exits, and it was relatively safer to follow Hongyi.

Ye Xiyan looked at Ye Qiankun who was slowly rising into the air, and then glanced at the red clothes with a smile on his face.

"It doesn't matter if she's a demon, I believe that your charm will definitely be able to convince her, if you kidnap the princess of the Demon Sect. Ye Xiyan muttered quietly.

Seeing that Ye Qiankun was about to leave this place, Xu Feng got up at this time, threw out a sword, and directly cut off the ribbon of the red clothes.

The ribbon broke, and Ye Qiankun naturally couldn't control his body and fell to the ground.

"If you want to escape, there is no way. Xu Feng sneered.

At this moment, the mountain collapsed, and at the same time, the air lit up with an enchantment, and it was about to teleport everyone away.

The red cloth turned his head and glanced at Ye Qiankun again, and imprinted the bronze mask deeply in his mind.

"Don't die, I can only take your life. The cold and arrogant voice of the red clothes echoed in Ye Qiankun's ears at the last moment.

The enchantment lit up, and the figures of Ye Qiankun and the others were all teleported out.

"Take care. The red-clothed beauty's eyes closed slightly, and her mood seemed to be a little low, and then she flapped her wings and left the place.

Outside the barrier, Bei Ming and Hei Yan have been waiting in the outside world, waiting for good news, even if the people inside don't succeed, Ye Qiankun can't escape from their palms.

At this moment, the enchantment suddenly lit up, and the Black Flame Daoist immediately opened his eyes wide, and looked at the teleported figure with some breathlessness.

At first, it was some peripheral monks from the small sect who appeared, and after they appeared, they couldn't hide their joy on their faces, and they obviously gained a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the black robe walked out of the enchantment, looking at him who did not press Ye Qiankun to see him, but instead suffered a lot of injuries on his body, Hei Yan immediately frowned.

At this moment, a more dazzling light flickered, and more than a dozen figures appeared at the same time.

The monks of the four major sects, as well as a white-clothed figure wearing a mask, were also among them.

"Ye Qiankun. The Black Flame Daoist secretly said in his heart, even if Ye Qiankun changed his clothes, he would be able to recognize it.

"Report to Uncle Han, Senior Brother Zhang Zhen died unexpectedly, the murderer is this person, and I hope that Uncle Han will bring him back to the sect. As soon as Xu Feng walked out of the enchantment, he immediately knelt on the ground, his tone was silent, as if he wanted to ask for an explanation.

"No, this man has joined forces with others to kill my beloved disciple, and I must take him away. The Northern Underworld Daoist frowned.

"These still need to be investigated, but I'm going to take them first. Han Yu said lightly, completely ignoring Bei Ming and Hei Yan.

Han Yu's strength was indeed comparable to that of the black-robed man who was blowing the flute of the Demon Sect, and under the Spirit Infant Realm, almost no one dared to invite him, which naturally included the Northern Underworld Dao and the Black Flame Dao people.

"Han Yu, do you have to go against me?" the Northern Underworld Daoist snorted coldly.

"What, you want to do it?" Han Yu squinted at the two of them, his voice indifferent.

Just when Han Yu and the Northern Underworld Daoist were still confronting each other, a small sound suddenly came.

Airplanes!

The sound of the flute is ghostly, and it is out of nowhere.

"It's you again. Han Yu finally frowned, this person is really haunted, as early as the 100,000 Great Mountain, the two of them have fought each other, and they have not been able to distinguish between the top and bottom.

Sou!

A lonely figure like a ghost appeared on a lonely peak at some point, his outfit was very imaginary with Hei Yan's apprentice, but his temperament was different, which was beyond the reach of Hei Yan's apprentice in his life.

Even the Black Flame Dao people, when they saw this person's figure, there was a strong look of jealousy in their eyes.

The black-robed man was still holding Yu Xiao in his hand, and his figure was lonely and indifferent, even if there were masters of the four major sects in front of him, he still couldn't get into his eyes.

"Fight with me, or all the people here will be buried. For the first time, the black-robed man with the jade flute opened his mouth in front of outsiders, and his target was directly at everyone here. It seems that in his eyes, these world-famous Spirit Pill Realm masters, as long as he wants, he can slaughter them casually.

Han Yu's face was very cold, and he had already restrained his smile, no longer as hearty as before, because he knew that what the black-robed man in front of him said could really be done.

"I'll go back as soon as I go, whoever moves this person, don't blame me for the Sword Pole Sect stepping on his sect. Han Yu pointed at Ye Qiankun with his hand, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and as he spoke, he disappeared into the sky with the figure of the black-robed man in the jade flute.

"Hmph, pretending, the Sword Pole Sect has been inherited for thousands of years and has a long reputation, don't you know the truth of the tree and being a low-key person, I think sooner or later the tree will fall and scatter. The Black Flame Daoist snorted coldly, not caring about Han Yu's words.

Even from his words, he seems to know some secrets.

The sky is about to change, and the prosperous times are no longer there, and the troubled times are coming.

With the frequent actions of the Demon Dao Cultivators and the Demon Lord breaking the seal, this Pure Land has become precarious.

After seeing Han Yu leave, the Black Flame Daoist immediately lowered his face and walked towards Ye Qiankun.

Ye Qiankun's face was gloomy, in front of such a strong man, he was powerless to resist at all.

Even if the Heavenly Thunder Bead and the Demon Bundle Rope were used, they were useless to the Spirit Pill Realm cultivators in their heyday.

The Black Flame Dao people suddenly had a traction force in their hands, and they directly dragged Ye Qiankun to fly into the hands of the Black Yan Dao people.

Ye Qiankun was tightly stuck around his neck, and his face was suffocated.

As soon as the Black Flame Daoist exerted his strength, he immediately shattered the mask on his face, revealing his original face.

"Sure enough, it's you. The Black Flame Daoist sneered, all this was really effortless.

"Hei Yan, you don't want to swallow this son alone. The Northern Underworld Dao man had an angry look on his face.

"Blind, I'm leaving like this, can you find me?" The Black Flame Daoist sneered, not caring about the Northern Underworld Daoist, although he was not the opponent of the Northern Underworld Daoist, but as long as he hid, how could a blind man find himself.

"You can't go. At this moment, a breezy voice sounded.

In midair, a figure levitated in the air.

Yes, volleys are suspended, he does not use flying swords, magic weapons and various foreign objects, but directly levitates in the air with the terrifying background.

This kind of strong strength is simply appalling.

After the Black Flame Daoist saw this person, it was like seeing a ghost, his eyes were round, and he couldn't use any strength on his body, and Ye Qiankun was also let go, falling to the ground and gasping for breath.

"You are..."The Black Flame Daoist opened his mouth wide, his voice hoarse, and his eyes stared at the proud figure above his head.

"The four poles of Shenzhou, Ye Choqiu, the word... Tianlong!" As the indifferent voice of the young man in mid-air came out, the air here seemed to be much colder.

A smile appeared on Ye Qiankun's mentally exhausted face, Uncle Junior, you are finally here!