Rumble!

The overwhelming hand is more powerful, and it directly crushes the ground.

The black-clothed young man was full of shock, he had the strength to fight with a powerhouse in the middle of the Jindan Realm, even if Ye Tian reached the Jindan Realm, it was only the early stage of the Jindan Realm, how could the power of one palm be so strong?

The next second.

"Click!"

The black-clothed young man gritted his teeth and held it strongly, but his arm bones couldn't stop Ye Tian's pressure at all, and they shattered directly.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his body, and the black-clothed young man was pressed into a dirt pit, and the earth and gravel collapsed.

At this time, the strong man in black rose into the sky again and smashed his sword at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't even look at it, he waved his arm again, and blasted the strong man in black away again, but at this moment, the young man in black rushed out of the pit and fled directly into the distance.

"Ye Wuving, count yourself as bearable, let's see!" The young man in black left this sentence and quickly walked away.

The strong man didn't say a word, and strode away with the young man in black.

Ye Tian didn't chase them, but watched them disappear into the depths of the mountains and forests.

Ji Taixu said before that the black-clothed masked man is the fifth master cultivated by the Kunlun Goddess, Jiang Beiyun should be among the top five, and tonight's black-clothed young man is the same, even more powerful than Jiang Beiyun, but in the first place, Ye Tian didn't count it in his heart.

With the blow just now, he used Xuanhuang's power to shatter the latter's arm bone.

If he didn't have Xuanhuang's power, he might not be the opponent of the young man in black.

Don't blame the Three Mountains of the Great Xia Kingdom for sealing the sect, even if there are Jindan realm powerhouses in the sect, they are not the opponents of these people.

The disappearance of Ziyang Zhenren may also have something to do with the Kunlun Goddess.

If the Kunlun Goddess is still in the Kunlun Cave Heaven and can't come out, it means that the Kunlun Goddess has someone around her who can compete with the heavens.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, and he didn't bother to think about it, his first task now was to collect all the Mang Dragon Jade, and after the jade was collected, he would go to the Kunlun Priestess to settle the account.

Back at Si Qing's house, the two young men in black were not there, he withdrew the formation and went back to the room to rest.

Early the next morning.

Si Qing got up early, dried the medicinal herbs she picked yesterday, and then started to make breakfast.

Ye Tian also woke up early, but he didn't walk out of the room.

After breakfast, Si Qing said, "Brother Ye, you stay at my house for a day first, and then I will come back in the evening to give you news." ”

Ye Tian nodded: "Okay." ”

Si Qing smiled and walked away with the bamboo basket on his back.

But Ye Tian found that the young man in black and the strong man in black appeared at the entrance of Bailongzhai Village again, and it was obvious that the two of them were not coming for him, but also for Manglongyu.

Si Qing walked out of the house, and the two of them stared at Si Qing until Si Qing walked along a path to the mountain, and the two walked slowly towards the mountain road.

Ye Tian's eyes flashed coldly, these two people are really dead!

He was about to follow, and above the sky outside Bailongzhai Village, a helicopter flew over, which made him stunned for a moment, in this remote and backward village, there are still helicopters coming here?

Airplanes!

A helicopter quickly landed on a flat spot, and quite a few people got off the helicopter.

The leader is a woman in professional clothes, not Song Xianxian.

"Why is she here?"

Ye Tian was slightly stunned, Song Xianxian didn't stay in the middle capital city honestly, what did he do in Bailongzhai Village?

"Miss, follow this mountain road until you reach the depths of the mountain, a place called White Dragon Pond." There was a nine-rank martial artist man who said to Song Xianxian.

Song Xianxian nodded, and led the people to quickly walk on the mountain road that Si Qing had walked before.

Ye Tian stood in the courtyard of Si Qing's house, watching their figures disappear, and frowned: "Could it be that she is also here for Manglong Jade?" ”

Just thinking about it, Ye Tian found that an off-road vehicle was driving from a very distant dirt road, and because the road conditions were very poor, the off-road vehicle was also driving very slowly.

He swept his spiritual sense and found that it was Su Jingchen on the off-road vehicle, a golden old man with the peak strength of the ninth grade and a man whose strength was at the peak of the eighth grade.

"Su Jingchen?" Ye Tian was speechless for a moment.

Soon, he was even more speechless.

Su Jingchen's off-road vehicle had not yet stopped, another helicopter flew over from the mountain and landed at the entrance of Bailongzhai Village, the helicopter was parked, Kang Longfeng, Hu Qiang and others got down from the helicopter, roughly identified the direction, and walked up the mountain road that Si Qing had taken before.

"Kang Longfeng?"

Su Jingchen saw Kang Longfeng's figure from a distance, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he ran from Yanjing to Zhongdu City was that he heard that Kang Longfeng had teamed up with some wealthy young masters in Zhongdu City to deal with Song Xianxian, but he didn't expect Kang Longfeng to lead people to chase him to this mountain.

"Death!"

Su Jingchen's eyes flashed with anger, and together with the driver man, the four of them quickly went to chase Kang Longfeng, Hu Qiang and others.

Ye Tian saw all this, the two black-clothed people beside the Kunlun Goddess must have come for Mang Longyu, Kang Longfeng, Hu Qiang, Su Jingchen and others must have come for Song Xianxian.

Now let's see what Song Xianxian is doing?

Ye Tian groaned, followed behind them, and walked towards his body.

Late October.

The mountain breeze is breezy and cold.

The young man in black followed Si Qing not far or near, with a strong man in black.

With Si Qing's strength, she couldn't detect that someone was following her, so she hummed a mountain song and walked slowly towards the mountain, taking a look at what medicinal herbs were on both sides of the road.

In fact, the medicinal herbs on both sides of the road have long been dug up by her, but she is used to looking at them while walking.

"Master?"

Just watching, Si Qing suddenly noticed a figure standing in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised, and looked carefully at it was his master.

At the front of the mountain road, there stood a woman dressed in white, about thirty years old, very beautiful, her long black hair was tied in half with a red rope, and the other half was draped over her back.

Hearing Si Qing shouting, she said expressionlessly: "You are being followed, and you don't know it." ”

"Tracking? Is it Brother Ye? Si Qing was slightly stunned and glanced back, but he couldn't see anyone.

The woman in white flickered to her side, grabbed her and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the two of them disappeared, the young man in black and the strong man in black rushed over and stayed where Si Qing had disappeared.

"I can't imagine that there are still masters on this mountain?" The young man in black made a hoarse voice.

Originally, I thought that I would wait for a suitable place and force Si Qing to hand over the Manglong Jade, but I didn't think that Si Qing still had a master.

"Captain, what should I do?" The strong man in black asked, because at this moment, he couldn't feel Si Qing's breath at all.

The black-clothed young man's eyes flashed with coldness: "Look around for a ...... first!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes flickered: "There are still people who are coming...... Oh, it's not a wave yet. ”

The strong man in black also frowned.

In a moment, nine people appeared in their sight, the leader was Song Xianxian, followed by eight black-clothed people, each of whom had an extremely strong aura, and the lowest was also an eight-rank martial artist.

Seeing the two men in black blocking the way, Song Xianxian was also stunned.

The short young man in black is not short, he looks like he is one meter eight, mainly because the strong man in black is two meters tall, so he looks shorter.

"Who are you?" Song Xianxian walked over with someone and asked in a cold voice.