Under the horrified gazes of the two people, the already dark sky suddenly turned completely black, and a heavy sense of oppression fell on them, as if the sky was falling.

The light was quickly swallowed up, the visibility dropped rapidly, as if an ink bottle had been knocked over in the sky, blackness spread, and a strong sense of despair suppressed everyone's hearts.

"Cang!"

The lighting spirit stone fell to the ground and hit the stone. The flickering light illuminated the stunned faces of the two people.

"This...this..."

Zhao Zhuji's body was cold and her limbs were stiff. The thought of surrender kept coming to her mind, and her whole body was almost swallowed up by fear.

Hong Butian on the side was even more overwhelmed. He closed his eyes tightly, his back was in severe pain, blood oozed from his two fists, stuck in the soil like a stick, his face gradually turned red and purple...

"How could...how could..."

Zhao Zhuji's teeth were chattering, her eyes were bloodshot, her sword-holding hand was trembling, and her eyes were full of stubbornness: "I am... a disciple of the Holy Land!"

Zhao Zhuji overcame her body's instinct and flipped her wrist paradoxically, wanting to raise her sword to the sky to prove her unyieldingness and defend the dignity of the sect...

"Stop!"

A hurried voice quickly stopped them, and as the voice came, the two people instantly felt that the pressure on their bodies had relaxed a lot, and they took big breaths greedily.

Before the darkness completely fell, the great elder who had already hid in the ring reappeared with a serious expression on his face, but his aura increased surprisingly.

"Not enough..."

The great elder looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "If any of you have any spiritual stones left, take them out quickly! You can also use elixirs to replenish spiritual energy!"

"Ha, ho, ho..."

Hong Butian was panting heavily and was speechless. He just waved his hands to indicate that he had nothing. The old man knew him well, and he was able to refine his qi because of his help.

"Hoo, ho..."

Zhao Zhuji also panted and didn't say much, but took out the high-end storage bag on her body and flipped it upside down!

"Crash!"

Under Hong Butian's staring gaze, a hill made of spiritual stones appeared in front of him. It was the first time since he was born that he discovered that he was a pauper. He was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe.

However, the great elder has obviously seen the world, and he is not surprised at all. Instead, his soul is stirred up, and the wind rises from the ground. Each spiritual stone quickly becomes dim, broken, and finally turns into powder.

As the great elder swallowed the spiritual energy, the hill fell crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared into nothing under Hong Buyian's distressed eyes.

Although Hong Butian doesn't know why he feels bad for that person who is not his...but he feels bad!

"Huh..."

The great elder took out a breath of spiritual energy, and the feeling of returning strength made his whole soul couldn't help but tremble with relief. But without a body, he is just a leaky ball. He can only lock these spiritual energy in the body for a moment and a half, and then the spiritual energy will continue

The earth dispersed, leaving only a little bit to maintain the stability of the soul...

But in this situation, this is what saves lives!

"Don't panic!"

The great elder's voice rang in the ears of the two of them, without delay, the light green spiritual power instantly enveloped the two of them, isolating the coercion leaked from the Nascent Soul.

That is to say, the target of the passing Nascent Soul was not them, otherwise even if the Great Elder regained his full strength, he would probably have a narrow escape.

Maybe he can escape by himself, but these two young men must answer here.

"The Yaowang Sect has become a ruin. Why are there still Yuanying monsters passing by..."

The great elder held the two of them and moved quickly, while looking at the pitch-black sky without leaving a trace - this was no longer an ordinary demonic aura. This kind of situation that blocked the sky and the sun was definitely at work with great supernatural powers.

!

He couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't see clearly, but the elder didn't dare to look too blatantly, for fear of attracting the other party's attention and pointing the finger at him.

But, who is the other party chasing?

Unable to see the pursuer clearly, the Great Elder could see a figure running away in panic in front of him. He frowned and stared carefully.

Who is the most likely monk who can make Yuanying stage monsters chase and kill them in human territory?

"..."

Elder Yao murmured in a low voice: "There is a high possibility that he is an elder of my Yao Wang Sect... or even the current head of Yao Wang Sect!"

"!!!"

Although the two people held hostage by Elder Yao were moving at high speed, apart from being dazzled, they did not feel any other discomfort.

At this time, when Zhao Zhuji heard that the person who was being hunted was most likely a monk of the same clan, Zhao Zhuji couldn't help but said: "Senior, what should we do? Rush out and rescue that compatriot, and then work together to find a way to escape or...

Fight?"

"The old man just said it was possible."

Hongbutian Youyou retorted: "If there is a fight between two monsters, wouldn't you rush forward to give it away?"

"Besides,..."

A puzzled expression appeared on Hong Butian's face: "If he was a senior member of the Yao Wang Sect, he should have fled towards the Five Elements Sect or your sect for help. Why did he return to the vicinity of Yao Wang Valley?"

"Those books?"

Zhao Zhuji is not an idiot. The only valuable thing in Yaowang Valley is already in their hands. If it wasn't for the books, how could the other party come back?

"If it's for those books, maybe that person is the Master of the Medicine King Sect that Master and the others are looking for!"

Zhao Zhuji couldn't help but said excitedly: "We found each other one step earlier than Master, and we will definitely be praised!"

"Who knows?"

Hong Buyian spread his hands: "Maybe the other party just panicked and didn't choose a way..."

"Quiet!"

The great elder suddenly spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the shadow in the sky. The former seemed to want to turn around and fight back, or do something else, but a flaw was revealed, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out, causing blood to bloom.

Splash!

When the opponent attacked, the great elder's pupils shrank and he finally saw the faces of both sides.

An extremely huge black dog, exuding the terrifying aura of a Nascent Soul strongman, with blood dripping from the corner of its mouth. It seemed to be chewing something. A humane sneer appeared on its face, as if it was laughing at the overestimation of the head-crawling rat in front of it.

.

As for the person escaping in front, the great elder finally saw clearly: "It is the costume of the leader of my Medicine King Sect!"

"Well, the sect leader has to wear something different. Isn't this intentional to attract people's attention..."

Hong Butian sighed. His future was just about to start, but the result became unpredictable again, and his fate was ill-fated...

"Then let's catch up?!"

Zhao Zhuji's voice was urgent. If there wasn't someone else beside her, she would have followed alone!

"Don't move!"

The great elder ordered softly, his breath condensed, and he hung far behind the other party.

"..."

The leader of the Medicine King Sect is a handsome young man, but now his face is covered in blood, and with only one arm left, he looks even more miserable than the great elder.

After all, the enemy chasing behind you is Nascent Soul, so if you don’t get killed instantly, you will succeed!

However, he thought he had thrown it away, but unexpectedly...

The leader of the Medicine King Sect felt heavy in his heart, thinking about the books in the secret passage under the Medicine King Sect. If he and the elders died like this, wouldn't those inheritances be cut off?

With blood dripping from his forehead, the leader of the Yaowang Sect crossed the mountains and passed through the clouds in the sky. Without exception, everything here was shrouded in darkness, and it continued to spread with the movement of the pursuers behind him.

"Wait!"

The leader of the Medicine King Sect's heart tightened. He was so panicked just now that he missed the location of the Medicine King Valley again. Which direction is he heading towards now?

Near Yaowang Sect is...Five Color City?!

The head of the Yaowang Sect heard a roar in his mind. It was just an ordinary city. If the beast behind him chased him to the Five Color City...

The voice of my heart was lost, and a low beast roar suddenly came from my ears: "Die, human being!"

"!!!"

The leader of Yaowang Sect suddenly turned around, but it was too late.

"Shua!"

"Tear!"

"Ahhhhh!"

The eyes of the leader of the Medicine King Sect were blood red, and the severe pain was invaded by evil spirits, almost making him want to turn around and fight with the opponent at all costs!

The huge black dog chewed the thigh in his mouth and said in a mocking tone: "You are almost at the end of Qiangbalu. Do you want me to give you a ride?"

The Juanlang Sect blocks the Sea Clan on the ocean, while the Yaowang Sect cooperates with the Wuliang Sword Sect to resist the monster group on the Chongshan side.

They cannot move the Wuliang Sword Sect for the time being, but the Yaowang Sect should be eliminated in this operation!
To be continued...