Seeing the sudden changes in his surroundings, the mayor of the town, who was familiar with the evil ways of the mountain demons, and the other people who accompanied him, suddenly scattered as birds and beasts as if they were avoiding the plague. Because of the power of the mountain demons, they have already been taught.

In the blink of an eye, the entire wedding team was left with only Yun Fan, Sikong Yujiu, Ye Ruyan begging for death and Ye Ruyan in the sedan chair.

Yun Fan took a few steps forward, stood in front of them, and looked at the white mist in front of him, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his pupils suddenly condensed. A divine consciousness was silently released, and in an instant, it successfully covered everything within a radius of dozens of miles, and all the movements in the surrounding miles could not escape his spiritual sense capture.

Zizi

At this moment, a burst of unusually clear rustling sounds continued to reach Yun Fan's ears, and he stared at it, only to see a white figure in the distance, like a streamer, from far and near speeding towards them.

It is the "mountain demon" white ink painting that came to have a long and short time with Yun Fan and others.

The magic of this person's body method and the speed are so fast, Yun Fan has only seen it in his life!

In his heart, he is more and more sure of this person's identity, it must be a white ink painting of the "Silver Flute Scholar" who has not appeared for a long time and disappeared for a long time!

In the face of such an anomaly, Sikong Jiu and Qiu Death were also aware of it, his eyes slowly converged, and his complexion became more and more solemn. They are also ready to fight.

In the blink of an eye, the white ink painting was about to burst into front of Yun Fan under the cover of white smoke.

His powerful aura was released, and it instantly radiated at an exaggerated speed to the surrounding radius of dozens of zhang. And the air in this range actually emitted a slight roaring sound of "buzzing".

Yun Fan and the four of them suddenly felt a majestic and huge coercion rushing towards them, their bodies shook violently, their clothes bulged, and their bodies suddenly felt like they were under the weight of Wan Yue, and there was an extremely terrifying feeling of suffocation in everyone's hearts.

Facing the white ink painting that was full of fire as soon as it appeared, Yun Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and his hands stretched out unhurriedly, as his hands stretched out, the momentum of Yun Fan's whole body suddenly skyrocketed at an incredible speed that surpassed other people's cognition. And in an instant, the other three people, including Sikong Yujiu, were covered.

As Yun Fan's huge aura was released, the other three suddenly felt that the deadly sense of oppression that the white ink painting had covered them disappeared, and they were all relieved.

said that it was too late, and when Yun Fan was tired of coping, he had already swept in front of Yun Fan.

The white ink painting struck out with both palms, and a stream of inner essence and pure power poured out from both palms as if it were substance, directly taking Yun Fan.

Yun Fan's face did not change, he stood in place, motionless, and his hands full of great strength were stretched out, lightly facing the palms of the white ink painting.

Yun Fan and Bai Mo touched each other. It is not only a collision of power between them, but also a contest of momentum.

Bang —————

A deafening roar exploded in their ears, and everyone felt that the air around them was hissing in pain, and the space was constantly distorting.

"!!" Sikong Jiu's heartstrings moved.

After a short stalemate, he saw Bai Mohua's figure retreat sharply, and he took a few steps back. Then he shook his body, performed a mysterious body technique, and disappeared in front of Yun Fan, he took advantage of the cover of the white mist to directly spare Yun Fan's defense, and went straight to the sedan chair behind them. As for the Sikong Jiu and the death-seeking monk behind Yun Fan, they were directly ignored by the white ink painting.

Through the short fight with Yun Fan just now, Bai Mohua was horrified in his heart, for Yun Fan's strength, far beyond his estimates, it can be described with words such as "unfathomable" and "terrifying".

In order to successfully achieve the purpose of his trip, he must retreat to the next best thing and avoid his edge, so he can only use his unique body to take the bride in the sedan chair.

Qin Mengyao's early report that night let him know the news that Yun Fan and they were about to deal with him. And he knew that this was Yun Fan's plan, which made him have a certain psychological preparation, but he insisted on taking the chestnut from the fire, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to the tiger mountains.

Being able to defeat them in force is not a skill, being able to rob the bride under the heavy protection of Yun Fan and others is called ability!

His ultimate goal this time was to kidnap the bride under the noses of Yun Fan and them. Not only that, but he also had to play a good trick on them. Only in this way can it be called a complete victory.

The figure of the white ink painting flashed, swept in front of the death, and then suddenly struck out with a palm and hit the death-seeking chest; the death-seeking body was suddenly attacked, and his fat body retreated several steps before it could stabilize its body. But he was not hurt much by the death, after all, the target of the white ink painting was not him at all, and it seemed that he did not take him seriously, and did not have any intention of fighting against him.

Immediately afterwards, like a ghost, he came to Sikong Jiu's body, and also hit a palm on Sikong Jiu's waist ribs with lightning speed.

Boom!

Sikong Jiujiu's body leaned back slightly, and he reacted quickly and stabilized his figure. By the time he reacted, the white ink painting had disappeared without a trace.

After a while, the white mist gradually dissipated.

Yun Fan, Sikong Jiu and the three of them stared around, but at this time, where was there still a trace of white ink painting!

Yun Fan suddenly turned his eyes and hurriedly looked at the sedan chair behind him. saw that the sedan chair that should have been not far behind him disappeared at this time.

Yun Fan and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to look around, but found the sedan chair in a bush in a forest.

They hurriedly lifted the curtain and found that Ye Ruyan inside was gone. Several people glanced at each other, and Sikong Jiu and the two of them were suddenly at a loss. Only Yun Fan was still calm and unhurried.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, in a bush not far from them, a familiar woman's scream was heard.

It was Ye Ruyan.

I saw her holding her slender willow waist, and she screamed intermittently in pain without the image of a lady.

"Are you alright?" Yun Fan hurriedly asked.

"Falling like this, do you think it's okay!?" Ye Ruyan replied weakly.

Sikong Jiu said: "If you didn't let the mountain demon catch it, you're already lucky." ”

Ye Ruyan: "......"

Whew, hoohoo!

There was a slight sound from the surrounding woods at this moment, and Yun Fan hurriedly chased it out without thinking about it.

"You two stay here. Seeing this, Sikong Jiu hurriedly dropped a word, and followed Yun Fan.

Yun Fan came to a forest according to the location where the sound came from before.

The white mist fills the air, and everything around is swallowed up!

Yun Fan followed the suspicious sound and came here, but he didn't see the figure of the white ink painting. Only when he was looking around, I don't know when, Sikong Jiujiu, who followed closely, quietly came behind him.

Yun Fan didn't seem to notice that Sikong Jiu had crept behind him, and all his attention was focused on looking for the white ink painting that had suddenly disappeared.

Sikong Jiu stared at Yun Fan in front of him, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he saw a dazzling golden light flashing, and three golden needles appeared in his hand.

There are only the two of them here, and there is no one else, and he is behind Yun Fan at the moment, if he launches a surprise attack at the fastest speed, I believe that with his strength, he will definitely be able to succeed in one blow, and after killing Yun Fan, he can get what he wants from the Xuanyuan Palace.

Such a great opportunity, how could he miss it!

Just when Sikong Jiu was about to make a move, what he didn't know was that at that moment, Yun Fan's deep and gloomy pupils shrank slightly.

Because Yun Fan had his back to Sikong Jiu, Sikong Jiu did not observe this fleeting change on Yun Fan's face.

"Yikes... Roar!"

At this moment, something happened again. Not far from them, there was a sudden roar of begging for death.

Yun Fan turned around sideways when he heard the sound, and immediately hurried towards the location where he sought death.

Not far behind him, Sikong Jiu also heard the sound of begging for death, and then he quickly put away the golden needle. He followed and hurried away in the direction where he sought death.

But when he saw that his whole body had been tightly entangled by the surrounding trees and vines, he couldn't move.

A moment later, Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu had already arrived. Seeing that begging for death was just a trapped body, and there was no major problem, he was a little relieved.

However, after Yun Fan glanced around, his brows sank suddenly, and the heart he had put down just now hung again. It turned out that Ye Ruyan, who was with them, disappeared at some point.

Yun Fan hurriedly asked, "Death, what about Miss Ye?"

"???" Qiu Death kept shaking his head vigorously, obviously, he didn't know the specific situation here.

The matter is already obvious, Ye Ruyan must have fallen into the hands of the mountain demon.

Yun Fan, Sikong Yujiu and the three of them could only return to the inn first, and then slowly find a way to rescue them.

Joy Inn.

Thinking of what happened just now, I don't want to fight for death.

I saw him slam his palm on the table, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable! With our three masters escorting, he still succeeded and kidnapped Miss Ye." ”

Sikong Jiujiu held his head in one hand, stared at the death, and said, "Didn't you look at Miss Ye for a long time?"

"I had to look at her. Because a strong wind was blowing at that time, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and I already felt that something was wrong in my heart, so I tried to break it up, but it bounced back, and I was forced to step back, but I didn't expect to step into the trap, and it was over, messed up. He spread his hands and said as he got up and danced to show them.

Yun Fan: "......"

Looking at the appearance of death, they couldn't help but laugh.

Sikong Jiu said: "I really don't know if I should say that you are a light enemy or really lack a root in your head, so easy to trap you!?"

"Oops!" Qiu Death sighed slightly, and continued: "I just explained to you the whole thing that happened, but in fact, it happened in the blink of an eye, and it was you...... I can't react either. ”

"Alright...... You don't want you to say a word, I'll get a word. ”

Yun Fan interrupted the two of them at the right time.

Sikong Jiu looked at Yun Fan with sideways eyes: "What does Brother Yun have in mind?"

Yun Fan looked at the begging for death and said slowly: "Since this mountain demon can kidnap Miss Ye so easily in front of the begging for death, leaving no trace at all. Obviously, this person's light skills are extremely high, and it is very likely that he is above you and me!"

"Today, who has such a superior light skill?" Sikong Jiu asked softly, asking Yun Fan and begging for death at the same time, he seemed to be asking himself.

Yun Fan pondered for a while, and then said, "Except for the white ink painting, I really can't think of anyone else!"