The blue-robed old man was taken aback, and as soon as he stepped on the flying boat under his feet, the person teleported to a distance of thirty feet beside him.

"This person has a Xuanbing Spirit Root, and the Yuan Infant in his body has a little effect on our breakthrough. The male cultivator looked at the old man who had fled to the side, and his narrow eyes showed greed.

Through the casual blow just now, he had guessed that the cultivation of these two Thunderbirds was equivalent to that of a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and it was three points stronger than him.

He had just heard the words of the Thunderbird again, and immediately ran away without saying a word. Although the aquamarine ball is a strange treasure that has taken decades of effort, it can also be discarded.

When the man saw the old man fleeing, he wanted to chase him, but the female cultivator stopped him.

"I felt several powerful beings along the way, and this place should not be stayed for long. The female cultivator glanced at Han Yu and said calmly.

The male cultivator nodded, and his gaze swept towards the blood-robed monster again.

The blood-robed freak is a little confused now!

The seniors of the Yuan Infant Stage all fled, and there was only one monk left in the middle stage of the Yudan Dynasty on the scene, what should I do now?

He looked up and saw the man's gaze looking at him, and roared, a cloud of blood appeared on his body, whistling and turning into a sky.

"Boom!"

As soon as he flew out of the hundred-hundred-zhang sky, a silver lightning bolt fell from the sky, and the blood shadow screamed, and a silver-white flame ignited on his body.

When he fell to the ground, the silver-white flame on his body had become weak, and he was melted clean.

A very embarrassed Jiedan overhaul who forced Han Yu to die was so unfazed.

However, his condition is not good, and he has suffered a lot of injuries.

"Thank you two seniors for saving your life!" Han Yu stood up with grinned teeth and saluted the two demon cultivators in the sky.

This time it was really dangerous, Han Yu used all the hole cards on his body, and he almost died.

The puppets, bone demons, and the only remaining rune treasures on their bodies have all been consumed, and their cultivation has also dropped from the late stage to the middle stage, and there are still many injuries on their bodies.

With his current state, even if he encountered a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he would flee in the wilderness.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to even have a bone demon, why didn't I see you take it out last time?" the man looked at the bone demon that was frozen into an ice sculpture and joked with a smile.

Han Yu was a little embarrassed when she heard this question, and was about to answer when she saw the female cultivator pull the blue crystal ball over, her brows furrowed tightly.

"What is the relationship between you and the female cultivator in the pearl?" asked the beautiful female cultivator calmly with a narrowing of her eyes.

"She's the senior sister below!" Han Yu replied honestly.

"Senior, what's wrong with her?" Han Yu hurriedly asked when he saw that Yu Ningwu was still unconscious.

The male cultivator came to the crystal ball in a flash, also frowned, and asked tentatively, "Soul Sealing Spell?"

The nun nodded.

"Boy, her soul has been sealed and is now the living dead. The male cultivator lowered his head and replied.

Han Yu heard this unfamiliar term, and his heart "chuckled", and he faintly felt a bad feeling.

"Then she... Is there any salvation?" Han Yu thought of the golden ball in his arms, and asked involuntarily.

Yu Ningwu is also a treasure to help Yudan, and it is also a magic weapon to take the catastrophe, saying that there is no slightest wave in his heart is false.

The hockey ball that the male cultivator put into with one hand, probed the situation in her body, shook his head and said: "There is only one way, that is, let the person who placed the curse come to lift it himself, or search his soul, and you should be able to find a way to lift this curse." ”

After Han Yu heard this, he froze in place.

That old man is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he advances to the Martial Arts, he will not have the slightest chance!

He was out of idea for a moment.

"Bring it back to the Poison Barbarian Mountains and find a place to bury her. The nun said coldly.

Han Yu felt a buzz in his mind for a while, and he couldn't think of what to say for a while.

"Senior, can you please help settle for a while, I'll figure it out!" After Han Yu came back to his senses, he arched his hand and said firmly.

His request is excessive, and people are willing to come to save you to fulfill their promises, and they are a little slapping their noses when they ask for something.

But he couldn't do anything better now!

The female cultivator glanced at Han Yu and enveloped her with a huge divine thought, and her face couldn't help but soften.

"Okay, we'll grant that request. Old Ghost Mu, that guy is proficient in soul arts, right?" To Han Yu's surprise, the female cultivator was really able to agree.

"Well, the old guy can't wake up, but it's not a big problem for her to keep this situation going. The male cultivator was a little surprised, but he still said truthfully.

Han Yu was a little overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly.

"But we can't take you with us when we go back to the Poison Barbarian Mountains. The male cultivator waved his hand and said seriously.

Han Yuzheng was stunned, but the female cultivator twisted her head and her face became solemn.

"Five!" the nun's face became solemn.

"Okay, time is running out, so I won't talk nonsense with you. You have the spiritual power mark on the old guy just now, and even if we join forces, it will take three days to get rid of it. The Poison Barbarian Mountain Range must not allow the Terran Overhaul to find our hiding place. The male cultivator didn't dare to slack off when he heard the five yuan babies, and explained quickly.

"But you didn't forcibly wake up my son to resist you at the moment of life and death, and we can send you away. However, this magical power is also controlled by me in the near future, and there is a certain risk of falling, are you willing to try it?" asked the female cultivator calmly.

"The junior is willing!" Han Yu was shocked when he heard that the spiritual power mark was planted on his body, and he hurriedly arched his hand.

And at this moment, from the far reaches of the sky, many lights flew in, the foremost of which was a carriage without wheels, in which stood five indistinct figures.

"That's good!" The figure of the female cultivator flashed, and she turned into a silver giant bird of more than ten feet, with a clear roar, and the sky was raining like a pillar!

After the male cultivator put away the blue crystal ball, he also revealed his body, summoning countless thunderbolts from the dark clouds.

These thunderbolts did not disappear when they slashed the earth, but instead formed a silver formation.

With a wave of the female cultivator's wings, several thunder feathers fell, and a powerful aura flashed in the formation.

"Okay, this formation has teleported you to a random place, and I don't know where it is. The silver giant bird explained.

Lei Peng, who was transformed by the male cultivator, threw out a cyan token, but did not explain anything, and fled in the other direction.

Han Yu grabbed the token in his hand and walked towards the thunder array.

Han Yu ran to the center of the formation, looked at the demonic cultivators who came from afar, and instilled the little spiritual power on his body.

"Teleport!"

Suddenly, the silver light shone brightly, and Han Yu's body disappeared without a trace.

With the disappearance of Han Yu, the formation composed of thunder and lightning also collapsed.

After more than ten breaths, the carriage hovered above the thunderstorm just now, and five Yuanying monks flew out of it.

"Temporary teleportation array?"

One of the blue-faced men glanced at the remaining power of thunder and lightning, and said with a frown.

"I don't know, demon beasts always have some incomprehensible talents. Who is the person who just teleported away, and what happened here?" said an old woman with a wrinkled face and a dragon-headed cane in her hand as she fell to the ground and coughed.

She saw the frozen bone demon walking over, a red sun flame scorching but not melting, so she turned her head and said, "This is the Blue Yin Corpse Flame of the old ghost of Xuanbing, what is the old ghost doing here?"

Before the others could answer, they saw a blood-colored ice boat passing by from a distance.

"Xuan Bing, what's going on here?" asked a long, swarthy, old peasant man.

Several of them chased after the Thunderbird when they saw the Thunderbird crossing the border and were worried that something big would happen here.

When the blue-robed old man heard his questioning, he was very unhappy, but he still honestly told what happened.

"A foundation building monk?" all the cultivators frowned.

"I remember, it's that little thief!" a middle-aged man in a purple robe and jade belt came to the bone demon, took a closer look, and said in an angry tone.

This person has a square face and a thick nose, a distorted expression on his face, and a powerful coercion erupts from his body, and he is definitely a monk above the middle stage.

Seeing that he was so resentful of a young monk who had built a foundation, everyone was curious and waited quietly for him to explain.

"All of you Daoists are members of the Council of Elders, so you should know about the postponement of the last war. The middle-aged man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold tone.

"Brother Wang, aren't you talking nonsense?" someone immediately said dissatisfied.

"You also know very well about the leakage of secrets in Xuanhuang City, the person who was killed was one of my juniors, and he had a bone demon in him. I'm pretty sure it's the one in front of me!" said the middle-aged man firmly.

"Could it be that the person who destroyed the spirit mine and infiltrated Xuanhuang City was the same person?" the old woman's eyes flashed, and she stepped forward and asked.

"I don't dare to say 100%, at least I can be 80% sure. The middle-aged man nodded, his face gloomy.

When the blue-robed old man heard this, he coughed lightly and said, "I just put an aura mark on him, which can last for half a year, and he can't run away!"

"Okay, please also ask Xuanbing Daoist to track down the whereabouts of that thief. As long as I can capture him alive, I would like to give Daoyou a thousand-year-old spirit grass. The middle-aged man promised.

The blue-robed old man was overjoyed when he heard this, patted his chest and promised to capture him alive.

However, he tried to urge the marker, but there was no response.

The old man Xuan Bing glanced at the teleportation array, and guessed that it would be within a thousand miles at most, so he left and went to look for it.

When the time comes, he must first search the soul to see what secrets this little monk has.

But for half a year, his footprints have almost traveled all over the continent, but there is still no trace of Han Yu.

After another three years, the conflict between the righteous and the demon broke out again, and the two sides started a century-long war over the ownership of a stored high-grade spirit mine.

After the old man Xuanbing saw that the spiritual power mark disappeared, he no longer remembered this matter, and completely forgot about it.

After Han Yu left, a long-term chaos broke out in the cultivation realm.

For the next ten years, both sides of the righteous and demonic sides were enlisting allies to fight, and countless monks were in different places.

As for the monks of the Exorcism League who fled to the Southern Barbarians, some of them were afraid of the liquidation of the Demon Dao and quietly went incognito, while more than half of the monks had a dream of revival.

But on the eve of the Great War of the Righteous Demons, more than 20 Yuan Infants of the Demon Dao went deep into the Nanban and cleared up these remaining forces, and the Exorcism Alliance no longer had any hope of resurrection.