Yan Xing had no intention of leaving to entangle with them, and the Glass Sword Sect was so powerful that he might not be able to get out if he fought.

In addition, they are the children of the big sects, maybe they have some means on their bodies, which is not difficult to see from the Xu family's three little Ling Feng, there are always some powerful magic weapons given by the elders in the family.

As for why Yan Xing didn't leave directly but left a paragraph, this was completely whimsical, the more inexplicable the words he said, the more unclear the other party was, so he felt weird and wouldn't do it easily, and sometimes it was like a quibble to say things too clearly.

I don't have a deep grudge against the Glass Sword Sect, there is no need to do anything, and there can be one less sect to provoke.

Yan Xing just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief after flying out for more than ten miles, but heard a whine that pierced the air from behind.

Phew-

He turned his head to see that there were no less than six Daoqing following behind, and they had gathered more men to pursue him!

"It's really not that easy to fool. Yan Xing couldn't help but feel very depressed, no one who suffered from the unjustified disaster couldn't get better.

The other party's realm is the highest in the Pulse Kun Period, if only one person can handle it by himself, but there are six of them, Yan Xing is really not sure to deal with them.

Yan Xing sped up his flight and tried to shake off those people, but the other party followed closely like maggots attached to the bones, and the distance between the two sides was pulled in instead.

Yan Xing couldn't help but wrinkle his forehead when he noticed this phenomenon, it was only a matter of time before he was caught up like this, and after thinking about it, he picked an unusual white scale from his neck.

With the injection of Zhenyuan, the handle of the medium-grade white weapon given by the rescuer, a flying sword, slowly recovered.

The flying sword that got the true yuan of the dragon clan seemed to come to life, circling and wandering among the dragon scales in storage, its sword body trembled slightly, and it made a crisp sword sound, as if it could hear the dragon roar mixed with it, as if it was alive, and the tip of the sword was brewing with a sharp edge, and even Yan Xing, who was controlling this sword, felt a trace of threat.

"Is this a white vessel? It's really different from a black vessel. Yan Xing felt the powerful fluctuations of the flying sword, and his heart suddenly became a lot more stable, with the white weapon in his hand, his strength would increase a lot, at least he could have the strength to fight.

Then Yan Xing stopped.

The other party seemed to notice that Yan Xing had given up on escaping, so they also slowed down not far away, and the six of them gradually dispersed, showing signs of wanting to surround Yan Xing, but they did not really surround him.

Yan Xing looked at them coldly, these people were all full of energy, all of them were wearing silk and satin, the jade-like gray-green color looked very stable, even if the style of the clothes was a simple cardigan, it was enough to see their extraordinary.

At the same time, Yan Xing saw arrogance and disdain in their eyes, perhaps in the eyes of these people, he was just a young dragon of the Seventh Heaven of the Soul Gathering Stage, and any of them could crush themselves with the realm.

Yan Xing smiled secretly in his heart, they probably didn't know that the dragon clan's growth cycle was slow, and a dragon of his own realm could be matched with a human being in the first heaven of the pulse kun stage.

"Human, why are you following me?" Yan Xing asked in a dignified tone with a deliberately weakened dragon might.

However, this coercion did not put too much pressure on everyone, which made the six people even more convinced that the young dragon in front of them was still very weak, and it was just an accident that he could escape from the hands of the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse.

The young man who led the team said: "The whereabouts of the senior brother of this sect are still unknown, and Your Excellency not only holds his token, but also claims to know his situation, what Your Excellency said is all empty words, we can't believe you." ”

"So what do you want?" Yan Xing said angrily, letting out an angry roar.

Seeing that Yan Xing was a little angry, everyone in the Glass Sword Sect was a little happy, how much of a threat could a young beast that didn't know how to hide its emotions be?

"We don't embarrass you, as long as you go back to the Glass Sword Sect with us, and let you leave when we find Senior Brother. ”

The young man made no secret of the banter in his words, and anyone could hear the ill-intention.

Yan Xing knew that if he entered the Glass Sword Sect, he would definitely have no return, and these people clearly wanted to catch him.

I really thought I was going to eat me, Yan Xing slandered.

"Oh, find him and let me leave?" he put on a suspicious expression and slowly put away Long Wei.

The young man's expression was slightly stunned when he saw this, as if he was surprised, and then he realized that the dragon believed his words and was able to abduct the dragon, and the benefits were self-evident.

So he immediately straightened his attitude and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "Our Glass Sword Sect is a major force in the Eastern Cadre Realm, so naturally we are true to our words, we only hope to find Senior Brother back, and there is nothing else to ask for." ”

"If you find the senior brother, you will do the sect a great favor, not only can you leave freely, but you can also get the treasures rewarded by the sect. The young man laughed, trying to fool him with the treasure.

Yan Xing made a thoughtful look.

It may be that the young man saw Yan Xing and thought about it again, and felt that he was not far from success, and immediately began to brag about it.

"Your Excellency may not know that our Glass Sword Sect has always been known for its integrity, and only those who are upright and have a strong spirit can learn swordsmanship well!"

"Is there any elder in this sect who is not a person of high moral character? Your Excellency may go out and inquire about our reputation, for we most despise those who are treacherous! ”

"Those who are kind to this sect, we will repay them with a spring, if we can find the senior brother of this sect, you don't have to worry about safety anymore, even if you want to take your ...... away."

The young man seemed to have opened the conversation, not only praising the Lijian Sect's faithfulness and righteousness, but also constantly ensuring Yan Xing's safety.

If Yan Xing was really an innocent young dragon, I am afraid that they would have been fooled away a long time ago.

“...... Isn't that what you want, with your treasure and peace of mind?" the young man took a sip, and seemed to be a little dry.

Yan Xing said excitedly: "I didn't expect your human sect to be so good!

The young man was overjoyed when he saw that his words had worked, as if he had seen the scene of the young dragon being delivered to the elder.

In his excitement, he waved his sleeve and put away his long sword, and the others looked at each other and put away their weapons.

At this time, they didn't realize that they had been deceived by Yan Xing.

"Young people are so foolish. Yan Xing complained that he was just pretending to be cooperative, and they actually let down their guard, which greatly reduced the difficulty of their escape.

"Since Your Excellency is willing to cooperate, then I will cast a spell on Your Excellency to prevent you from escaping, and also to protect your safety. ”

As he spoke, the young man took out a small flag.

The flagpole is only the length of the forearm, the plain gray flag is embroidered with dark lines, the overlapping patterns are very complex, but there is a certain law in it, so that it does not look messy, and the back pattern of the flag is quite ancient.

The young man sealed with one hand and waved a small flag with the other, and the strange rhythm and low spell gave Yan Xing a very bad feeling, as if he was whispering in his ear.

When Yan Xing first arrived on the mainland, he didn't know much about the casting of many human beings, and he had never seen this kind of spell, but his intuition had already told him very clearly that this spell was not just as simple as tracking.

"Human, what kind of spell is this?" Yan Xing asked.

The young man did not answer, but continued to recite the spell, I don't know if the spell could not be interrupted or if he deliberately did not say it, which was enough to show that there was something wrong with the spell.

can't go on anymore, let him continue to be harmful, Yan Xing's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Roar!

The deafening dragon roar sounded without warning, and the air was shaken out of ripples, and the dragon power, which was far stronger than before, was pressed down, like a sudden rainstorm pouring down the broken flowers, and several people who were caught off guard almost fell from the air, and finally stabilized the flying sword under their feet in time.

The young man was closest to Yan Xing, almost facing the terrifying dragon roar, and for a moment his ears were deaf and his head was dazed, and the spell he cast was naturally interrupted.

Yan Xing's plan succeeded, but he did not escape. It's not the way to dodge all the time, it's better to take the opportunity to weaken their power!

"You have to be glad I'm not killing yet. Yan Xing didn't care whether these temporarily deaf people could hear it or not, and then he slapped the young man with a claw.

With a "bang", the young man's entire body on the left side seemed to collapse, his body was obviously deformed, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain.

Where can ordinary people withstand the huge power of the dragon, even if they have practiced swordsmanship, their bodies are a little stronger, and they can't withstand this Yan Xing's fierce blow!

His body fell from the air like a sack, blood leaking out of the hole, soaking the green clothes and staining the sky red.

Yan Xing made a decisive move and seriously injured a human in the Pulse Kun stage, and at this time, the pressure dropped sharply, even if he didn't have more than five enemies, it was enough to escape.

"No!" a few people gradually broke free from their vertigo, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the scene of the young man's body deforming, and they suddenly burst into tears and shouted angrily.

"Ahhh

The originally simple iron swords gradually shrouded in a layer of verdant light as the flow of true yuan on their bodies, and then those swords swallowed up the brilliance like a long whale drawing water.

The sword in their hands underwent a qualitative change, and the sword body seemed to have turned into green glass, full of spiritual aura.

It seems to be transparent and verdant and beautiful, but Yan Xing feels an incomparably dangerous aura from it, the more beautiful it is, the more deadly, these swords alone are comparable to medium-grade white weapons!

This situation made Yan Xing, who thought he could rely on the magic weapon, throb in his heart.

"You can't just hit it. Yan Xing was vigilant and stepped back.

These people are obviously cultivating the same exercises of the Lijian Sect, and a sect can have a certain status in the Eastern Cadre Realm, and its inheritance techniques should not be underestimated.

What you need to care more about is that these people are proficient in swordsmanship, and hand-to-hand combat will put you in a trap.

"Die!"

The woman in the Mai Kun period was furious, only to see her throw out the long sword, quickly pinched her hands and pointed at Yan Xing from afar, and the flying sword rushed towards him like a fish swimming in water, and the cyan sword blade pointed directly at the dragon's head.

Yan Xing avoided its edge, flapped his wings, and flew towards the sky, but the flying sword chased after him as if he had eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, and Yan Xing was quickly caught up without using his skills.

The sound of the blade piercing the air was already behind him, and he could even feel a faint tingling pain in his tail, and if he was stabbed, he would definitely end up with a serious injury.

"Damn swordsmanship. Yan Xing cursed in dragon language, turned his head and spewed a mouthful of dragon breath towards the attacking flying sword.

The dark golden flames stretched out for dozens of meters like pillars of light, and the dragon's breath raised the temperature of the surrounding space by more than ten degrees!

Yan Xing's dragon flame range was extremely large, and in an instant, the flying sword was engulfed in the blazing dragon breath.

The flames were like snakes, and after engulfing the flying sword, they relentlessly tore at the five people!

"Let's go!" Feeling the danger, several people quickly calmed down and dodged the range of the dragon's breath in time, but there were still a few people who were hit by the dragon's breath and were immediately burned.

The dragon's breath was only a flame after all, and it could not last long, and when the dark golden flames dissipated, the engulfed flying sword appeared.

The flying sword was already dim at this time, not as transparent and verdant as before, and more like a piece of turbid jade at this time, without that monstrous aura.

The woman recalled the flying sword back into her hand, and when she saw that her magic weapon was so destroyed, a look of pain appeared on her face.

Although this sword is not of high grade, it is already a handy sword, and it is difficult to have the same feel when using other swords for a short period of time.