The young man in the green shirt came from afar, and when he saw this scene, he shouted angrily: "Stop me! If they let them escape, I will ask you!"

When the monk of the Liu family heard this, his face changed, and he hurriedly beckoned all the monks around him to fly towards the army of scattered cultivators to block the attack of the army of scattered cultivators towards the city gate! But it was still too late, and some of the scattered cultivators had already rushed out of the gate and rushed towards the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range, gradually disappearing.

The young man in the green shirt floated in front of the city gate with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Chase me! If you can't chase it back, you don't have to come back!"

The monk of the Liu family hurriedly responded with the sword, beckoning the monks around him, and was about to chase in the direction where the scattered cultivators disappeared!

"Slow! Search first! I will definitely find that Jiang Yiran!" said the young man in the green shirt through gritted teeth.

"You go back to that mansion and get the clothes that Jiang Yiran is wearing!"

The young man in black whispered yes, and his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared in a flash!

"Jiang Yiran, I didn't expect you to have such a method! I underestimated you!" the young man in the green shirt muttered with deep eyes.

A moment later, the young man in the green shirt stood at the head of the city with an iron face, not much different from what he had guessed, that Jiang Yiran really took advantage of the chaos to run out of Zangfeng City! He patted his waist, and a streamer of light rose from the spirit beast bag on his waist, turning into a small beast in the shape of a squirrel.

The little beast lay on Jiang Yiran's clothes that were almost rotten into strips of cloth and sniffed, stretched out his little paw and pointed to the south and squeaked twice, then turned into a streamer and flew towards the southwest!

And in the southwest direction, it is the direction of Jiang Yiran's escape!

"Run, I'll see how you run this time!" Jiang Yiran ......" The young man in the green shirt looked cold, muttered in a low voice, and then waved his hand to take out a shuttle, and led the monks to board the shuttle, and then it also turned into a streamer and chased in the direction where the mouse disappeared!

Jiang Yiran didn't dare to pause at all, ran out of a hundred miles in one breath, and continued to run after a little breathing!

For immortals, this distance is too short! As long as the second son of the Liu family reacts, this distance is only instantaneous.

"Yes, I have a Fu Zhou!" Jiang Yiran suddenly stopped, with a wry smile on his face, the situation was so urgent that he forgot that he still had a Fu Zhou to run away!

"Stinky boy, you finally remembered!" Broken Sword's somewhat narrow voice came from Jiang Yiran's arm.

"Why didn't you remind me!" Jiang Yiran was a little annoyed, when was this, the broken sword was still watching the joke.

Broken Sword released Fu Zhou, was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I can't always be by your side to remind you, what if I'm not there?

Jiang Yiran was stunned, a little didn't understand what Broken Sword meant by this, and played with the talisman in his hand for a while: "How should this thing be used?"

"It's like a storage bag!Okay, unless you're in a life-and-death crisis, I won't make a move!" Broken Sword's voice grew lower and lower, and gradually faded away.

Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes, slowly probed his divine thoughts into the palm-sized talisman boat, and muttered, "If you don't help, you won't help, I can solve it myself!"

Jiang Yiran imprinted his divine thoughts in Fu Zhou, waved his hand and threw Fu Zhou out, and under a thought, Fu Zhou rose against the storm, and became the same appearance when the Qingzhu Immortal took Jiang Yiran to the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range at the beginning!

Jiang Yiran slowly boarded the rune boat, his fingertips revealing a golden light, he tentatively probed the power of qi and blood into the rune boat, and instantly felt that he had established a trace of connection with this rune boat!

Jiang Yiran's thoughts moved slightly, speeding up the transmission of qi and blood power to the Fu Zhou, and in an instant, the Fu Zhou was golden and rushed out like an arrow!

Jiang Yiran couldn't help laughing: "Second son of the Liu family, I see how you chase me, hahaha!"

The young man in the green shirt stood on top of the shuttle with an expressionless face, and suddenly, he showed a look of disbelief: "Impossible! Why did that kid's speed suddenly become so fast!"

Just now, the tracer rat told him through the connection between him and his divine thoughts that Jiang Yiran's aura was disappearing rapidly, there was only one possibility, that kid had a flying magic weapon on his body, and his speed was increasing rapidly, beyond the range that the tracer could perceive!

The young man in the green shirt was pacing back and forth on the shuttle, suddenly stopped, and muttered, "Yes! That fool of Qingzhu must have died in his hands! He is driving the fool of Qingzhu's rune boat!"

"Jiang Yiran, Jiang Yiran, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand!" A smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "All cultivators listen to the order!

All the monks on the shuttle didn't dare to gasp, and when they heard the order of the young man in the green shirt, they stretched out their palms one after another, approached the shuttle, and instilled the spiritual power in their bodies into the shuttle!

The shuttle was suddenly replenished by the huge spiritual power of the monks, and a white light emanated from his body, and his speed increased dramatically, which was actually faster than the rune boat that Jiang Yiran was driving!

After a while, the shuttle caught up with the Fu boat that Jiang Yiran was driving, Jiang Yiran saw the shuttle behind him, his pupils shrank suddenly, if he was still rushing on his legs, I am afraid that he would have been caught up a long time ago!

The young man in the green shirt saw the Fu Zhou driven by Jiang Yiran from a distance, and sneered: "Sun Xianfeng, chop that kid down for me!"

One of the cultivators behind him stood up silently, and it was the person who had drawn his sword in front of the city gate before!

Sun Fengfeng stood out of the crowd, pinched the trick with both hands, and in an instant, the sword qi was great, and a flying sword rose into the sky, slashing towards the rune boat controlled by Jiang Yiran!

Jiang Yiran controlled Fu Zhou, his face remained unchanged, and he shouted violently: "Break the sword! It's time for you to play!"

The next moment, the flying sword controlled by Sun Fengfeng slashed at the rune boat controlled by Jiang Yiran, and there was a loud bang, and the golden light around the rune boat flashed violently! The hull of the ship made a loud noise, and it slowly cracked from it, and began to fall to the ground, obviously suffering a heavy blow!

"What the hell am I ...... Break the sword, you're going to die!" Jiang Yiran scolded loudly, and grabbed Fu Zhou: "This time it's really going to die!"

"Okay! No more attacks! We're going to catch them alive!" The young man in the green shirt stopped Sun Xianfeng from continuing to attack the Fu Zhou that Jiang Yiran was driving.

Sun Xianfeng nodded, withdrew the flying sword, and retreated into the crowd.

Fu Zhou slammed into the ground, and a golden figure violently burst out of the ruins of Fu Zhou, galloping towards the southwest.

"Still want to run? ridiculous!" The young man in green shirt led everyone to jump off the shuttle, waved his hand to put the shuttle away, and chased in the direction of Jiang Yiran's escape!

The young man in the green shirt looked at Jiang Yiran, who was desperately fleeing with golden light all over his body, there was a trace of heat in his eyes, and then he turned into a sneer, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the big seal rose into the air and smashed towards Jiang Yiran's back!

Jiang Yiran's face was full of solemnity, and his fist exuding golden light turned around and knocked the Great Seal away with one punch, and with the help of the impact generated when he hit the Great Seal, he ran towards the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range faster!

The young man in the green shirt withdrew the big seal and sneered: "Sun Xianfeng!"

Sun Xianfeng suddenly increased his speed, and sacrificed the flying sword again, slashing towards Jiang Yi and then his heart, the speed of the flying sword was far faster than the speed of the blood-colored seal. Yi Ran snorted, couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the arm by a sword.

Jiang Yiran didn't have time to take care of the injured arm, and said secretly: "We have to find a way to solve this guy with a flying sword! Otherwise, if I don't wait to run to the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range, I will be hacked to death by him!"

Jiang Yiran stopped suddenly, turned around and said lightly to the group behind him: "I'm not running!"

The young man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, then turned into a sneer, and slowly stepped forward: "What tricks do you kid want to play?"

Jiang Yiran smiled bitterly: "Tricks? What tricks are you playing! My spiritual power has been exhausted! I don't have the strength to run anymore! It's better to tie my hands and catch them, maybe I can find a way to live!"

The young man in the green shirt leaned out his divine thoughts and glanced at Jiang Yiran's body, and after making sure that Jiang Yiran did not have a trace of spiritual power on his body, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out an object from it, threw it towards Jiang Yiran and said lightly: "You put this thing on!"

Jiang Yiran looked at the thing thrown by the young man in the green shirt, it was a bracelet, Jiang Yiran bowed down and picked it up, and wondered, "What is this?"

The young man in the green shirt sneered: "Soul Lock! If you don't want to wear it, you can ...... Hehe, I don't mind going back with the dead!"

Jiang Yiran had already expected that the other party didn't want to kill him, if he really wanted to kill himself, the best time was when Fu Zhou was destroyed just now! He slowly put the bracelet on his wrist, and his heart suddenly tightened, but he found that the blood-colored air flow was only a little bit, and there was no more reaction!

Jiang Yiran was a little stunned: "This ...... Is that the end of it?"

The young man in the green shirt saw that Jiang Yiran had already put on the spirit restriction lock, and said lightly: "Come with us! You can't run away, as long as you wear this spirit restriction lock, it will block all the spiritual power in your body! You are now powerless!"

Jiang Yiran instantly recovered from his daze, clasped his hands into fists, and looked at the young man in green shirt with blazing eyes: "I have been chased by Your Excellency for so long, in fact, I already have admiration for Your Excellency!

The young man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were a little strange, and he said in his heart: "Is this person a fool?" He took out the folding fan, slapped it lightly twice in front of him, and said lightly: "The contemptible Liu Chengyin is the second son of the Liu family in this Tibetan Feng City!"

Jiang Yiran's eyes were even more eager, and he admired: "It turned out to be Liu Gongzi, Liu Gongzi has such achievements at such a young age, he is really a dragon among people, and he is a model for my generation!"

Liu Chengyin's gaze was even more strange, this person couldn't really be a fool! I didn't expect that the heavy treasure that could make people cross the difference between immortals and mortals actually fell on this kind of person! He shook his head lightly and glanced at the black.

Hei Xuan understood, sneered and walked towards Jiang Yiran, suddenly punched Jiang Yiran in the stomach, and said softly: "Little bastard, you insulted me so much in Zangfeng City, I didn't expect this scene to be now!"