Among the ten major tribes of the Mulan Forward Alliance, the Huangsha Department had just met with Ye Changsheng and was solved by him.

The high-level monks dispatched by this big tribe only had one Yuanying and two Jiedan monks, and after being killed by Ye Changsheng, this tribe was considered to be abandoned.

Those low-level monks and mortals below didn't even know what had just happened, and they didn't know at all that the high-level forces in the clan had been killed by others.

When Ye Changsheng left, it didn't take long for several rays of light to fly here.

In the retreat, a powerful aura revealed their identity as primordial monks.

These were several other Yuanying monks in the alliance of the ten major tribes, who were summoned by the leading person, Grand Master Mu of the Heavenly Wind Sect.

They came to encircle and suppress the Marquis of Nanlong and his party.

In fact, when Nanlonghou and his party just approached the Mulan grassland, their whereabouts were discovered by the Mulan people.

At that time, when Master Mu of the Tianfeng Department learned the news, he urgently dispatched the Huangsha Department to block the path of this group of people.

In fact, he is also extremely big-headed, and he doesn't want to fight this group of Terran primordial babies right now.

But such a group of people, they came to the Mulan Grassland, who knows what he is here for?

It must not be let go, otherwise something will go wrong, and he will not be able to bear the consequences.

So, the deployment was made immediately.

His task for the Huangsha Department was to temporarily stop these Yuan Babies and wait for his reinforcements to arrive.

Then he himself quickly summoned the other Yuan Babies.

Unexpectedly, the great master of the Huangsha Department knew that his order was to consume the strength of the Huangsha Department, so he ignored Nanlonghou and his party and let them go.

But in the end, the people of the Huangsha Department still died at Ye Changsheng's hands, and when these Yuanying from other tribes gathered over and discovered this scene, their faces suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"The high-ranking monks of the Huangsha Department are all dead, most of this is the work of those Tiannan Yuanying, Brother Mu, what should we do next?" A voice came from a faint light.

The nine primordial infants of the Mulan people gathered here, and their eyes looked coldly at the yellow sand below.

The Yellow Sand Department is now in ruins, and the fate that awaits them in the future is mostly to be annexed by other tribes.

Master Mu of the Tianfeng Department had an extremely ugly face, although the appearance of the Huangsha Department with heavy casualties made him secretly happy in his heart, but if there was such a big problem, the responsibility of him, the commander-in-chief of the forward, was not small!

"Chase, we must not let these Tiannans enter the depths of the Mulan grassland!" He said through gritted teeth.

In an instant, the Nine Paths of Light chased after Nan Longhou and Ye Changsheng.

Soon, Ye Changsheng's divine sense discovered this group of Mulan Yuanying who had caught up.

"Well, am I stopping these people here? Or let them go and let them chase after those people in Nanlonghou? Ye Changsheng's eyes showed a look of contemplation.

With his strength, he thought it would not be difficult to solve these Yuan Babies who had caught up.

After all, these are just nine early Yuan Infant monks.

However, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to deal with this group of people, and in this case, it is very likely that Nanlonghou and those people will fly out of his monitoring range.

Moreover, after this group of vanguard troops, the real army of mages of the Mulan people should come over immediately.

At that time, if you fall into the army of mages, you really can't eat and walk around.

Thousands of monks shot together, and even the later great monks had to flee.

It's best to leave the area before the army of mages actually arrives, and not be entangled by them.

"These guys are all old foxes, they should have known that their group had been discovered by the Mulan people, if there were no pursuers behind them, it would arouse their suspicions!"

"Just let these people go!"

Ye Changsheng muttered to himself, and suddenly he stopped, fell to the ground, and the light on his whole body twisted and turned, and then disappeared directly.

Even the breath of the person is gone.

After a while, the nine Yuan Babies of the Mulan people all rushed over and flew by, not noticing that Ye Changsheng was here at all.

The speed of this group of people was very fast, much faster than the speed of ordinary Yuanying monks, because they were all in a white flying magic weapon.

Windmills!

The flying magic weapon of the Tianfeng Department of the Mulan people, the regular flight speed is far beyond that of ordinary Yuanying monks.

When this group of people flew over, Ye Changsheng reappeared and followed from a distance.

When they really arrived at the Mulan grassland, Nanlonghou and his party of eight people were caught up by this group of Mulan people.

Seeing these Mulan Yuanying who had caught up behind them, Nan Longhou and the others suddenly changed their faces.

They had no intention of fighting these people at all, and it was impossible for anyone to fight in such a place, because the army of the Mulans would soon come.

So, after some casual discussion, Nanlonghou gave everyone a place to gather, and then a group of eight people immediately dispersed and flew in different directions.

Seeing the actions of the Tiannan monks, these Mulan people also immediately dispersed, two people went to chase the Marquis of Nannan, and the remaining seven people went to chase the other seven people.

Ye Changsheng was behind him, and after sensing Yuan Yao's position slightly, he also flew in that direction.

Soon, he found out that the person chasing Yuan Yao was the Mulan Yuanying who was driving the windmill.

After flying hundreds of miles, Yuan Yao looked at the windmill behind him that was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

There are many ghost path secret techniques recorded in her Shura Hades Technique, among which there are naturally extremely mysterious escape techniques.

This kind of retreat technique is only a little slower than the blood retreat technique that requires the consumption of essence blood to cast.

This is already the top retreat technique, extremely fast, but it still can't get rid of the tracking of the person behind him.

Not only that, but the distance between them was getting closer and closer, and they saw that Mulan Yuanying, who was driving the windmill, was about to catch up.

Yuan Yao sighed lightly, she understood why when she saw this windmill just now, the old man surnamed Yun in the middle of Yuan Infant had a big change in complexion.

This windmill is really a top-level flying treasure, and unless she casts the magic power of the Blood Escape Technique, she can't get rid of the other party.

But in such a dangerous grassland, it is undoubtedly a matter of great danger to use the Blood Escape Technique to consume essence blood.

Yuan Yao couldn't do this, so she stopped and turned around, intending to fight this Mulan Yuan Ying and weigh the mage's spiritual powers.

Just after entering the Yuan Baby, I have never fought with anyone.

Coldly glancing at the white light that caught up, a huge long-handled sickle appeared in Yuan Yao's hand.

The scythe was as black as ink, and countless talismans flowed on it, and the deep black gave people the feeling of wanting to suck the soul in.

Shura Netherworld Scythe!

This is Yuan Yao's natal magic weapon, if it can be transformed to the extreme in the future, it will become a ghost path holy weapon.

The scythe was longer than a human, and Yuan Yao, who was dressed in a black dress, looked petite when she stood under this huge scythe.

Her snow-white skin and pitch-black magic weapon complement each other, and there is a thrilling beauty.

When the Yuan Infant of the Mulan people saw this sickle from a distance, he immediately had a feeling of horror.

As soon as the divine consciousness touched this magic weapon, it immediately devoured it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" He was so surprised that the speed of the windmill under his feet slowed down a lot.

Slowly, the windmill stopped a hundred zhang away from Yuan Yao.

The monk in the car was an old man in his sixties with some strange cyan tattoos tattooed on the sides of his cheeks.

He was wearing a strange blue brocade shirt, and his aura fluctuated amazingly, this was actually a monk at the peak of the early Yuan Infant.

After the mage got out of the car, he glanced at Yuan Yao coldly, stretched out his hand, and the windbreaker quickly became smaller, fell into his hand, and was calmly put away by him.

Seeing the other party's calm movements, a cold light flashed in Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes, and with a stroke of the huge sickle in his hand, a pitch-black blade light flew out obliquely, slashing towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

When the old man saw this scene, he stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and the blue light in his hand suddenly appeared, and a slender blue silk turned into a giant python and pounced out, meeting the pitch-black blade light.

Thundered!

A banging sound sounded, and the two rays of light collided and intertwined, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations spread out.

The old man saw that the giant python flew out and blocked the pitch-black blade light, and his face suddenly showed a hint of relief.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the pitch-black blade light explode in the air, turning into slender pitch-black threads.

These pitch-black silk threads were extremely sharp, and in the blink of an eye, the blue python was strangled, and then rushed over.

"What?!"

The Yuan Infant of the Mulan people was taken aback when he saw this scene, and hurriedly threw out a blue bead in his hand.

The blue beads drizzled in the air, and immediately pieces of blue crushed ice flew out of the beads.

Countless blue crushed ice were densely suspended on the mountain above the old man's head, and his face turned grim, and he shouted coldly: "Go!" ”

Immediately, the blue ice crystals in the sky burst away like a strong bow and crossbow, hitting those pitch-black silk threads.

As soon as the two met, the blue ice burst open, turning into a white chill, enveloping all the black and sharp silk threads in them and freezing.

At the same time, countless blue ice crystals burst towards Yuan Yao's side.

Seeing this, Yuan Yao slashed the sickle in front of her, and in an instant, pitch-black lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, spinning and blocking in front of her.

After those blue ice crystals hit these lotus flowers, they were immediately blocked, and even if they spewed out cold air, they were sucked away by the lotus flowers.

The old man frowned when he saw this scene, and his eyes showed a look of thought, as if he was recalling something.

After just a breath or two, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Ghost Dao supernatural powers?!" ”

A shallow smile bloomed on Yuan Yao's peerless appearance, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth lost color.

A gray flame suddenly poured out of her, engulfing all the blue ice crystals around her.

Silently, those blue ice crystals were all refined by the gray flames.

Yuan Yao smiled, pinched out a seal with both hands, and then an infinite black mist erupted all over her body.

The black mist spread quickly, encompassing everything within a radius of miles.

The old man's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene, and the blue bead in his hand emitted a misty light, forming a blue light curtain to envelop him.

Yuan Yao's figure disappeared in the dark ghost mist, and the next moment, in the ghost mist, in those places where the yin qi was the strongest, pitch-black lotus flowers grew.

The lotus blossomed, and out of it came a series of figures, all of them were in black dresses, holding a huge sickle in their hands, and Yuan Yao with a cold smile on their faces.

Seeing this scene, this Mulan Yuanying Monk's face suddenly changed greatly, and his divine sense was greatly affected in this ghostly mist, and he couldn't tell the truth of these figures at all.

Hundreds of women in black dresses are coming at him!

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, and a scythe as black as ink seemed to appear out of thin air, slashing at the blue bead, and immediately made a popping sound.

The pale blue curtain shook violently!

The old man looked gloomily at the snow-white hand held on the huge scythe.

One after another, the figures of women in black dresses rushed towards him, and each scythe fell, causing the blue light curtain to tremble violently.

It's as if these figures are real.

But the old man knew that it was absolutely impossible for it to be true, it should all be illusory, but his divine sense could not distinguish it.

The other party's true body is hidden in this pile of phantoms, constantly attacking him.

"I want to see how long you can last in my Shura Ghost Domain!" A crisp and pleasant voice came from this ghostly mist, ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from outside the sky.

The old man's heart became a little anxious, in this place, he couldn't find the other party's true body at all, so he could only be beaten passively.

As soon as his mind moved, he had the idea of retreating, this Yuanying monk of Tiannan was not easy to mess with, and his methods were too weird.

Ghost monk, he had only heard of it before, and this was the first time he had encountered it.

A black mountain appeared in the old man's hand, and there were words in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the black light on the surface of the mountain flowed, and the volume soared sharply, and it instantly became dozens of zhang in size, suspended above his head.

The pitch-black mountain peak turned wildly, forming a huge suction force that swept away all the surrounding ghostly fog.

The figures of some women in black dresses were also swept up in it, and they were instantly crushed by the terrifying power of that huge whirlpool.

In this ghost space, a vacuum appeared, and the windmill under the old man's feet reappeared, and the white light flashed, and he rushed out of this ghost at a very fast speed.

When he escaped for several miles in one breath, the old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he looked back, he found that the sky behind him was already clear, and the dark ghost space disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everything seemed to be his hallucination, and the woman in the black dress was looking at her with a scythe in her hand, with a faint smile on her face,

There was a hint of sarcasm in that smile.

The old man was startled, and was about to carefully consider the meaning of this smile, when he heard a warm voice in his ear:

"This windmill is good, so take it to travel with me!"

(End of chapter)