Luo Bei swept in the air in a violent manner in the direction of Gunzhou Tianyi City.

Because of the relationship between the two major exercises of Meditation and Meditation on the Heavenly Immortal Sutra, even if Luo Bei did not use any magic weapon to restrain the breath of his body, he could at least achieve a level close to that of an ordinary cultivator within a range of tens of zhang without letting the other party feel it. However, at this moment, Luo Bei did not hide the aura on his body at all, and did not hide the mana fluctuations on his body at all, completely urging his true yuan power to the extreme, and swept wildly in the direction of Tianyi City as fast as he could.

There was a black essence shining on his forehead, and his face was as cold as water, but there was an indescribable evil fire flickering in his eyes. The prismatic essence on his forehead was the magic weapon of the Poison Dragon Venerable, which could be transformed into a large black sedan chair... At this moment, he even used this magic weapon, and under the increase of this magic weapon, Tong Zhi and Nalan Ruoxue couldn't keep up with his flying degree, and they fell far behind with Cihang Jingzhai and his party.

The strong mana fluctuations stirred up the surrounding clouds, and even made Luobei fly by, as if it brought up a thick, tumbling dark cloud, a chilling majesty, even if it was hundreds of zhang away, it could be directly felt.

Only in this way can we get to Tianyi City as soon as possible.

And there is another reason why Luo Bei doesn't control the aura and mana fluctuations on his body at all, because he thinks that Qi Lian Liancheng will deal with himself in the end, if Qi Lian Liancheng has already shown his arrival, maybe he will deal with him first, and not Lao Zhaonan first.

It took less than three hours to enter the realm of Gunzhou from the north, and this kind of degree, this kind of uninterrupted and violent flight, was no longer something that the vast majority of cultivators could do. Because of this kind of continuous casting of spells to escape, even if it is a magic weapon, it must consume a large amount of true yuan, and compared to the true yuan, the most consumed is the mind.

The flying escape spell is also a kind of spell, and any spell, as small as casting a fireball, a small thunder light, as big as the six floating slaughter industry fire red lotus kind of earth-destroying spells, when casting, you must concentrate on the central spirit, if it is wrong, the small spell will be invalid, and the heavy will lead to other serious consequences, causing backlash. Therefore, the continuous flight for several hours is very huge for the loss of the mind, and the group of Cihang Jingzhai is also because they understand the truth of Cihang's heart lamp array and support each other, so they can barely fly away for such a long time.

However, at this moment, Luo Bei couldn't help but wonder if he was still a step slower.

He knew that since Lao Zhaonan did not appear in Dadong Mountain, it meant that Lao Zhaonan's cultivation must still be inferior to Qilian Liancheng, if Qilian Liancheng had already arrived in Tianyi City, then Lao Zhaonan must not be Qilian Liancheng's opponent, I am afraid that he has suffered an accident.

With a bang, a bright yellow flame of light pierced the dark sky, and the crescent moon in the distance was crushed by this flame of light and lost its brilliance.

This bright yellow flame is a disciple of Kunlun Qingsi standing on the top of a mountain in Gunzhou, this time Qilian Liancheng led the crowd to Tianyi City to besiege and kill Lao Zhaonan, and the forces mobilized were not only more than the more than 100 cultivators, within the boundaries of Gunzhou, he had already arranged a lot of forces.

In fact, the bright yellow flame used by the disciples of Kunlun Qingsi to convey the message seems to be exactly the same, but in fact, the brightness of the light flame, the thickness, and even some unique shapes attached to the light flame can convey a message of certain significance.

And at this moment, the meaning of this seemingly ordinary bright yellow light flame falling in the eyes of the other Kunlun Qingsi disciples is: Someone is coming, and the mana fluctuation is very strong.

As this bright yellow flame lit up, two figures with red and green lights quickly rose up, facing the direction shown by this Kunlun Qingsi disciple... Obviously, these two figures are also from Qilian City, and they want to see who is coming at this moment, but these two red-green rays of light have just risen into the sky, and they were suddenly hit by an invisible sledgehammer, like a meteor, piercing the night sky and falling somewhere.

The Kunlun Qingsi disciple who had just come out of the bright yellow flame looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, the cultivation of those two figures was obviously much higher than him, otherwise he would not dare to meet him directly, and wanted to see the identity of the other party....However, the other party didn't seem to have any superfluous movements at all, just like swatting two flies to death, and the two of them were directly shot to death!

This Kunlun Qingsi disciple raised his head in extreme shock, he saw a large cloud of dark clouds showing a sweeping momentum rolling wildly....Among the dark clouds, there was a rippling figure with a murderous aura, and that large cloud of rolling qi waves was actually caused by the mana fluctuations on this person's body!

Who is this man?!

Under the endless coercion that poured down, this Qingsi disciple opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, he even forgot his duty, and didn't dare to approach at all to see who this person was.

Luo Bei had already sensed this Qingsi disciple of Kunlun, but he did not kill this Qingsi disciple.

Because for Luobei, what is needed now is time.

In this case, he also felt that at the beginning, Cai Shu, Lin Hang, Xuan Wuqi, Nalan Ruoxue... There are so many people I don't know, how did they rush to Dadong Mountain. The more this is the case, the less he can afford to let these people get hurt.

What does he want to gather a force that can compete with Kunlun?

It's not because of his ambition, it's not that he wants to be a hegemon, he just wants to have the ability to protect these people who are important to him.

So for some people, for the sake of the greater good, it is possible to give up the life and death of some people, but for Luobei, there are some people and some things that are worth defending with all his strength.

......

In the dark night, there were many cultivators quietly approaching Luobei and the others, faintly showing the trend of encirclement at an extremely long distance.

However, under the oppression of the extremely domineering mana fluctuations and incomparably awe-inspiring murderous aura that Luo Bei exuded from his body, the hands and feet of these cultivators were a little cold... This is Luobei? He is not dead! His cultivation has reached such a point?

No one dared to make any moves, because apart from feeling Luobei's cultivation, Qilian Liancheng did not appear.

Where is Qilianlian?

A sense of uneasiness and foreboding rose in the hearts of these cultivators.

...

In the darkness of the night, a dilapidated pavilion in an abandoned market town suddenly trembled slightly. On the originally calm ground, a strong wind suddenly blew, rolling up many dead branches and leaves, and in the sky, as if it was about to rain, the sound of wind and thunder faintly sounded.

High in the sky, in Luo Bei's line of sight, he could already see the outline of the sky on the horizon in the distance, but at this moment, he rolled up the wind and thunder with an extremely violent posture, and the figure that was sweeping forward suddenly paused.

There was a thick smell of blood.

Even at a height of thousands of feet above the ground, Luo Bei, who was extremely keen, still felt a trace of bloody gas in the air in front of him, in addition to this thick bloody gas, there was also a special feeling... It seems that after some powerful spell was cast, the unique aura that changed the vitality of heaven and earth remained.

"Is it still too late?"

Luo Bei's heart was violently cold, and after a pause, his figure fell directly like a meteorite.

"How?"

At this moment, Tong Gu and Nalan Ruoxue's true yuan that were attached to the back had also lost a lot. Although the cultivation of the two people is also extremely high, the true yuan of the two people itself is not as strong as Luobei, and under the violent flight, if they fight against the enemy, the two of them will definitely be much more difficult than usual, but as soon as they saw Luobei falling, the two of them still followed without thinking.

As one of the five sons of Zhanzhou Zedi, Tong didn't care to see more poignant and bloody scenes than Luobei and Nalan Ruoxue and others. However, as Luo Bei fell straight down and saw the scene on the wasteland in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp violently, and his body trembled slightly unconsciously.

......

The wasteland in front of him had been dyed purple and black by blood in the night, and the bodies of at least a hundred cultivators were scattered on the ground.

If these cultivators are just some second- or third-rate people whose cultivation is not high, then forget it, Tong has seen more dead people and more bloody scenes, but even now, Tong can still feel the residual true yuan aura on these cultivators... These cultivators are all highly cultivated figures, and one or two of them are cultivators, and they are not much different from Tong Yi!

With so many cultivators who have cultivated to the highest level, even if it is more than enough to exterminate one great sect, how can they all die here?!

"It should be someone from Qilian City!"

After taking a deep breath, Tong ignored the corpses of many of them and made such a decision, but he still couldn't control the shock in his heart, "Who killed these people?!"

Luo Bei's heart was also shocked, even if he joined forces with Tong Gu, Nalan Ruoxue and others, plus the leader of the Shadow Rakshasa, he might not be able to kill so many powerful cultivators, not to mention that now Luo Bei saw that the vast majority of them seemed to have been blasted out of their heads and broken their necks in an almost simple way....Who has such a powerful power to strangle so many cultivators here?

"It should be my master. ”

At this time, Nalan Ruoxue suddenly said.

"King Beiming?" Luo Bei and Tong turned their heads to look at Nalan Ruoxue despite Huo Ran.

"No one else but him has the ability to do that. Nalan Ruoxue was a little happy, but there was a look of shock and anxiety on her face that could not be concealed.

Except for the kind of Zhenyuan aura that she was familiar with, all the magic weapons on the scene were wiped away, and nothing was left, this style of acting is the consistent style of Zhaoyao Mountain, which is very short of materials.

Obviously, this is the king of Beiming who made a move... Her shock came from the fact that the King of Beiming actually came out of the mountain, and she was anxious that the King of Beiming and Qilian Liancheng were bound to fight, so what was the outcome or defeat?

"Huh?"

And at this moment, she suddenly felt two mana fluctuations approaching, and at the same time, her body suddenly froze... A look that is difficult to describe in words flashed in Luo Bei's expression.

"Old... Old Zhaonan?"

Luo Bei turned around with some difficulty, and in the night, he saw from a distance that Lao Zhaonan, who was lying on his back, his eyes were yellow, and his face was wrinkled, was walking towards him. At this moment, Luobei seems to have returned to Luofu, back to the first time I saw Lao Zhaonan.