Flying high along the stone walls on both sides of the Surabaya Stream, the three of them, led by a monk surnamed Qian, Ye An and Shi Feng soon reached a height of about a thousand zhang, the air gradually cooled down, and there was more and more snow.

The higher he went, the more violent and piercing the wind became, and a stream of fire quickly permeated the meridians around Ye An, and the slight chill gradually faded.

The mountains around the Surabaya Stream are so high, it is a little unexpected, and when he looked up, the monk surnamed Qian quickly disappeared into a black spot, obviously he had entered the Eye of the Wind cave in advance.

Ye An frowned and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly stopped his body and said to Shi Feng: "Senior brother, wait a minute." ”

Shi Feng looked at Ye An's gaze suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong?"

The light in Ye An's eyes flashed, and his divine sense broke out of his body, and the black spot in the distance swept carefully, and then he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Shi Feng was a little surprised, and his divine sense was also full of incredulity: "Senior Brother Ye, your divine sense is so powerful?"

After a while, Ye An finally opened his eyes, the cold air shimmered, and he said in a deep voice to Shi Feng: "Third Senior Brother, go quickly, that Eye of the Wind Cave is not a magic circle arranged to cover the monk's divine consciousness at all, it is still an extremely powerful killing array! That monk surnamed Qian must have ill intentions towards you!"

Shi Feng looked at the black spot again with some suspicion, and muttered, "Impossible, Lao Qian and I have been friends for hundreds of years, so there is no reason to deal with me." ”

Ye An's face gradually became a little anxious, after decades of dealings, he was also a little helpless about Shi Feng's typical simple Nanmiao monk, if this matter was placed in the new domain, I am afraid that any monk would rather believe it than not believe it and run away, he said in a deep voice: "Third senior brother, believe me!"

Shi Feng looked at Ye An for a long time, his gaze gradually became firm, he nodded, and said in a low voice: "Go!"

"Let's go, where is Brother Shi going in such a hurry?" the voice of the monk surnamed Qian suddenly came from high in the sky.

Ye An's face changed greatly, and when he looked back, he saw that four monks with unkind faces appeared around him in an instant, and all of them were male cultivators!

Shi Feng no longer had any doubts at this time, and sneered: "Brother Qian doesn't know what this means, do you want to ignore our friendship for hundreds of years?"

"Friendship?" "Friendship?" the monk surnamed Qian's eyes gradually filled with coldness, and he said sarcastically, "Friendship is worth a few spirit stones?" But Brother Shi and I have known each other for hundreds of years, and the spirit stones spent on me are probably already an astronomical amount, if it weren't for the fact that Brother Shi happened to encounter a threat a few days ago and gave up some things outside his body, how could he not make up his mind on Brother Shi, who has a deep friendship with me. ”

"What's more, you brought him over today!" The monk surnamed Qian suddenly pointed his right hand at Ye An, his face slightly excited.

Ye An sighed, although he was prepared in his heart when he came out, he still didn't expect someone to recognize him so soon.

Shi Feng looked around coldly, slapped his waist with his right hand, and a mace appeared in his hand, and said to Ye An: "Senior brother, get closer to me." ”

Then Shi Feng said to the monk surnamed Qian: "Aren't you afraid that the sect behind me will investigate this matter?"

Suddenly, a bitter-faced monk not far away snorted coldly and said, "It's just a male cultivator, how many of these sects in Nanmiao care about this matter, not to mention that they have to go to great lengths to track it down." However, the sect behind you dares to harbor the wanted monk Ye An of various sects, and your sect does not dare to investigate this matter!"

Shi Feng looked at the bitter-faced monk with disdain, and said, "We are the core disciples of the Blood Qi Sect, if the two of us have any strengths and weaknesses here, even if it is the three major sects, my Blood Qi Sect will definitely ask for an explanation!"

As soon as Shi Feng's voice fell, the faces of the five monks surnamed Qian suddenly changed, and they all looked at the two of them with jealousy.

Ye An's face was pale, he screamed badly, and the last trace of luck in his heart was finally gone, being threatened by Senior Brother Shi Feng's fierce inwardness, I am afraid that the other party would not easily let the two of them leave.

Sure enough, a few people were just shocked for a moment, and the monk surnamed Qian suddenly had mana all over his body, and said gloomily: "It turns out that you are the monks of the Blood Qi Sect, I have to say that it really makes me envious!

The bitter-faced monk was silent for a moment, and a communication jade talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have notified me of this matter to the Holy Maiden of the Absolute Poison Sect, we only need to capture Ye An alive and sacrifice it to the Holy Maiden, so that not only will today's incident be unproven, but it will also be a great achievement for me in the sect, and I think the Holy Maiden will also reward you." ”

Since you can't escape, then only by letting go of this fight can you find a glimmer of life.

Looking around, including the monk surnamed Qian, among these five people, except for the bitter-faced monk who claimed to be the Absolute Poison Sect was only in the early stage, the other four were all at the realm of the middle stage of Ning Dan like Senior Brother Shi Feng.

Thinking of this, Ye An's face immediately became firm, his eyes were cold, and he no longer hesitated, and a black divine consciousness like a long dragon suddenly broke through the air and attacked the bitter-faced monk who was sneering.

He was a little disdainful on the surface, but in fact he was very surprised in his heart, because he had never seen anything that could be concretized by divine sense, and he thought that Ye An was just relying on the power of some magic weapons, and sneered: "I can't do it myself!"

As he spoke, the bitter-faced monk threw his right hand, and a magic weapon like a dunjia suddenly stood in front of him, and suddenly a tortoiseshell phantom appeared in the sky, and the vicissitudes of life were incomparable.

But to everyone's astonishment, the tortoiseshell phantom did not play the slightest role, and the black dragon drove straight through the tortoiseshell without the slightest pause.

The bitter-faced monk's face changed drastically, how could he have expected such a strange thing to happen? But at the moment, there was no way to dodge, and the black dragon was already in his mind.

In the next moment, the bitter-faced monk suddenly fell to his knees in the void, covering his head with his hands and letting out an extremely terrible scream, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the bitter-faced monk's seven orifices left terrifying blood!

With the howl of the bitter-faced monk, the phantom of the tortoiseshell gradually faded, and the Dun armor standing in mid-air was no longer presided over by the monk, and it staggered and fell in the air.

Seeing that the Divine Consciousness of Destruction Cultivation really did not have an immediate effect, Ye An raised his right hand, and several spiritual qi big hands condensed above the bitter-faced monk, emitting a suffocating sense of destruction, and the monk surnamed Qian was suddenly in a hurry, and a long rope was suddenly thrown out of his hand, trying to pull the bitter-faced monk back from the dangerous place.

However, at this moment, a black gold mace suddenly stopped between the ropes, Shi Feng gently pulled the entangled mace, and said coldly: "I'll fight you!"