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"You think I'm going to be so easily fooled!I'm afraid that when you come here and find out how powerful the jade flute really is, you won't talk about letting us go anymore!" Although he thought so in his heart, Xia Yang said in a voice: "Can you do the master?"

"Of course, I am the hall master of the Flame Gate, and my status is only below the master of the Flame Gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Since I said that I will let you live, then I will definitely let you live!" Ye Long said loudly.

With a sneer in his heart, he said, "Okay, since this is the case, then I hope you can keep your promises and don't be untrustworthy!" As he spoke, Xia Yang used his spiritual power. I saw that the spiritual yuan power that was originally like a cage controlling Ye Long's spiritual power quickly dissipated. However, just as the spiritual power was about to disappear, a sharp blade slashed and hit Ye Long's trace of spiritual power fiercely.

"Little ghost, I won't let you go!" The mental power that was hit hard was just left in Xia Yang's mind after leaving such a sentence, and then dissipated in the spatial compass under Xia Yang's gaze. At the same time, when Ye Long's spiritual power disappeared, a memory suddenly appeared in Xia Yang's mind.

Xia Yang, who got the memory, showed a hint of joy in his eyes, it turned out that this memory was exactly how to urge the spatial compass. When Xia Yang originally got the spatial compass, he was still a little disappointed, because he had a spatial compass, but he didn't know how to use it, and he didn't expect that with the elimination of Ye Long's spiritual power, he would actually get the way to use the spatial compass. In addition to being excited, Xia Yang did not forget to be on the safe side, so Xia Yang used his spiritual energy to carefully check the entire space compass again. When it was determined that there was no longer any abnormality in the spatial compass, Xia Yang retracted the spiritual yuan power and the power of the spatial element.

When Ye Long's trace of spiritual power was wiped out by Xia Yang, Ye Long, who was originally thousands of zhang away, suddenly turned black in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain invaded his mind, and his face suddenly changed greatly when he stumbled and almost fell, although his body was not hit hard, but the loss of mental power made his mind traumatized. Cultivators all know that the wounds on the body, even if there is no recovery of the elixir, will slowly recover under the passage of time, but once the spiritual power is injured, either he has the spiritual power cultivation technique, or he has obtained some kind of natural treasure to restore the spiritual power, in order to recover the trauma of the spiritual power, otherwise, the spiritual power will never be recovered.

Mental power was traumatized, Ye Long's spirit suddenly became sluggish, and his eyes were full of hatred, but he couldn't hide the sluggishness under his eyes, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Little ghost, after I catch you, I must let you taste the pain of ten thousand snakes devouring your heart!"

"Hall Master, are you alright?" Cao Yuan and Teng Biao asked as they looked at Ye Long with nervous expressions.

Glancing coldly at the front, Ye Long said very provincially: "I'm fine, tell my disciples, after those people from the Qinglong Gang are surrounded, no one will be spared! If anyone escapes from the encirclement, don't blame me for being ruthless at that time!"

"Yes, hall master, my subordinates will go and tell everyone!" The two looked at each other, nodded and ran back.

Ignoring Cao Yuan and Teng Biao, Ye Long quickened his pace and walked to the side of the Flame Gate Master, bowed and said, "Qiqi Sect Master, that little ghost of the Qinglong Gang has discovered a trace of spiritual power hidden in the spatial compass by his subordinates, and at the same time, he already knows that we have been following them. So, please also ask the door master to make a plan for the next step!"

"I actually discovered your spiritual power hidden in the space compass, it seems that that little guy's spiritual power is much more powerful than your spiritual power! Looking at your appearance, it seems that your spiritual power has not escaped!" The Flame Gate Master showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said slowly.

"Yes, Sect Master!'s subordinate spiritual power was wiped out by that kid's conspiracy!" Ye Long couldn't help but hate deep in his heart when he thought of the disappearance of his spiritual power and the trauma in his heart.

"Where are they now?" asked the Flame Gate Master in a cold voice.

"Before the spiritual power of the subordinates disappears, indicate that their location is a thousand zhang away in front of them!" Ye Long said, pointing ahead.

"Okay, tell the doorman to form an encirclement as quickly as possible, and don't miss a single person!" said the Flame Gate Master in a deep voice.

"Yes! Door Master!" Ye Long hurriedly replied. Just as Ye Long turned around and was about to leave, there was a sudden violent shaking on the ground.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Flame Gate Master, and he said to Ye Long, "You and I will go and have a look first!" After finishing speaking, the Flame Gate Master, with a little footstep, disappeared in place with a shake of his body. When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away.

Ye Long didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly used his body to chase towards the Flame Gate Master.

Xia Yang, who didn't know that the danger was approaching quickly, focused his attention on the spiritual veins deep in the ground at this time, only to see Xia Yang's eyes showing a look of surprise, originally he thought that the spiritual veins were affected by the blue blindness in the jade flute, but what he didn't expect was that with Xia Yang's observation, the spiritual veins were also shrinking rapidly. At first, Xia Yang didn't find out, it was because of the huge spiritual vein, but now Xia Yang unexpectedly found that the spiritual vein had shrunk by one-tenth.

Xia Yang was still thinking about how such a huge spiritual vein could be included in the short jade flute in his hand, but now he finally understood this. And what surprised Xia Yang even more was that as the spiritual veins continued to shrink, the speed of the spiritual veins rising was also increasing rapidly. With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "At this speed, I'm afraid it won't take two hours so long, and it only takes a stick of incense to make the spiritual veins appear on the ground."

Just when Xia Yang's eyes showed a look of surprise, the look of surprise in his eyes quickly disappeared, and it was replaced by a solemn look. Xia Yang stared into the distance, in that direction, thousands of feet away, there were two people coming in his direction at an extremely fast speed, with the speed of two people, only the kung fu of tea was needed to come here. Suddenly, Xia Yang knew that one of the two people who were rushing quickly was Ye Long, who had just been wiped out by him with a trace of spiritual power. But what made Xia Yang was that the two of them came towards him one after the other, obviously the former was not Ye Long, but Ye Long who was in the latter, what made Xia Yang puzzled was that the strength of the former was much stronger than Ye Long's strength. He learned from Ping'er that Ye Long was the number two person in the Flame Gate, and his strength was only below the master of the Flame Gate. At this time, it was obviously the master of the Flame Gate who came towards him with Ye Long, and after thinking about this, Xia Yang's eyes showed a solemn look.

Ye Long's strength is much higher than that of the cold-faced ghost king who has died, and Ye Long has already been in contact with him, so if he faces Ye Long again, it will not be so easy, and even because he has killed a trace of his spiritual power, when they meet, Ye Long may kill him and let him die. Thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly think in his heart to find a way to resolve this crisis.

It's just that under the disparity in strength, no strategy can successfully let him avoid this crisis, unless he has a helper now. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at the frog dragon coiled on his arm, as if it were an embroidered dragon. When acting separately from the eldest brother and others, Xia Yang let Xiao Hei follow the eldest brother, but left the frog dragon behind, the purpose is that when he encounters an invincible opponent, he has the help of the frog dragon to help him get out of danger. After all, there is a blood contract between him and the Frog Dragon, and if he dies, then the Frog Dragon will also lose his life because of the blood covenant, so he believes that the Frog Dragon will strike when it is dangerous.

With this successful tribulation and the existence of the Frog Dragon and transcending the Yuan Beast, even if he faced the leaders of the six major forces in the City of Chaos, Xia Yang would not be afraid! However, the premise is that he can't let others know about the blood contract, otherwise, as long as he kills himself, then the Frog Dragon will also die, even if they block the Frog Dragon with their corpses, they will kill themselves in the first time. Thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath and quietly waited for the arrival of the people from the Flame Gate.

After the tea effort, Xia Yang finally saw the two people who came towards him, just as Xia Yang thought in his heart, one was Ye Long, who had a palm appointment with him in the chaotic city, and had destroyed a trace of spiritual power not long ago. The other person was an old man with slightly gray hair, who had a ruddy complexion and looked like an old man worthy of respect. But what Xia Yang knew in his heart was that this person was very likely to be the master of the Flame Gate.

The two of them stopped two feet in front of him, and the ground was still shaking violently because of the shrinking and rising of the spiritual veins. Ye Long's eyes showed a strong hatred that he wanted to tear Xia Yang apart immediately, if it weren't for the old man in front of him, Xia Yang believed that Ye Long would have attacked him strongly.

Just glanced at Ye Long, whose eyes were red, Xia Yang set his eyes on the old man, feeling that there was no trace of momentum on the old man's body, as if he was really just an ordinary old man, the solemn color in Xia Yang's eyes was even heavier. He knew that the more ordinary people were, the more dangerous they were. What Xia Yang didn't know was that when the old man appeared, the frog dragon who had originally closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, with a vigilant look in his eyes.

"You're the kid who had a palm appointment with Ye Long?" the old man looked at Xia Yang and asked with a smile.

"You should be the master of the Flame Gate!" Xia Yang did not answer the old man's words, but looked at the old man and asked.

"That's right!I'm the master of the Flame Gate, I heard that you have formed a gang in the City of Chaos, called the Blue Dragon Gang!I don't know where the others are now!The master of the Flame Gate looked at Xia Yang and said.