Exclaimed.

Trouble appears.

Although Chu Huang is a powerful Divine Emperor, Yan Lige's breath has never been noticed at all?

What kind of existence is the strong man in the dark?

Just when Chu Huang was thinking this in his heart, a figure jumped down from the tree, looking idle, making people disdain at first sight.

However, Chu Huang never underestimated the person in front of him. After all, he could completely hide his aura under his spiritual consciousness. This person is definitely not simple. It can even be said that this person is terrible.

Chu Huang bent down respectfully: "Who can you ask me?"

"Hehe." Yan Lige drank the wine in his hand and lazily spit out three words: "Yan Lige."

Yan Li Ge?

When Chu Huang heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "A powerful man from the Divine Emperor of Yuxu Sect? Could it be that you are also coming for the power of the Nine Dragons?"

Yan Lige frowned, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes: "You are questioning me?"

hiss!

Chu Huang was shocked. Even Dao didn't dare. He was also a powerful Divine Emperor. However, strictly speaking, he never left his name in Heaven because his cultivation was accumulated by spiritual medicine.

The Divine Emperor Realm may be his limit.

Yan Lige looked disdainful: "You, wait for a stick of incense here."

"Why?" Chu Huang asked.

Bang!

As soon as Chu Huang's words fell, Yan Lige came to Chu Huang and slapped Chu Huang in the face without saying a word. Chu Huang's face immediately felt aching with a bright red five finger mark.

It appeared on Chu Huang's face.

Chu Huang clenched his fists at Yan Lige's humiliation. At this time, he did not have the courage to resist. Although Yan Lige was dressed in a sloppy manner, Yan Lige had just taken action, and Chu Huang could feel a wave of fierce anger.

Even in front of Yan Lige, he felt like an idiot?

ridiculous!

This was the first time that he had realized this. Yan Lige tilted his head and looked at Chu Huang seriously: "Do you understand now?"

Ask softly.

Full of murderous intent.

Chu Huang nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand."

"very good."

Yan Lige smiled admiringly, too lazy to pay attention to him, but he had a hint of expectation in his heart: "Two bad guys, how can you leave with a stick of incense?"

Deep in the Hengduan Mountains.

Huo Jingzhou and Ling Tian found a barely secluded place. Ling Tian calmed down his energy and looked at Huo Jingzhou: "We can't continue like this, although Yan Lige agreed to a stick of incense."

"But the powerful Divine Emperor is several times faster than ours."

"If we keep doing this, then it's only a matter of time before he catches up with us."

Huo Jingzhou frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Tian whispered: "Escape separately and make a lot of disguise along the way."

"As long as we can delay a little time, our chances will be even greater."

Ling Tian told the current situation. Although Huo Jingzhou was unwilling and reluctant to leave, what Ling Tian said was indeed the best choice now. Even if Yan Lige really chased him, he could only catch up with one of them.

But the two of them were all the way, and they were only taken away in one fell swoop.

With a sigh, Huo Jingzhou nodded: "I promise you, but can we meet again in the future?"

Ling Tian shrugged: "It's not a separation from life and death."

Huo Jingzhou waved his hand: "That's right, you kid is the successor of the Jiulong, and you have five dragons on your side. How could a monster like you die? But..."

Huo Jingzhou was a little worried: "You are going to Wanqin Pavilion, I'm right. You are going to the Purple Dragon inheritance, right?"

Ling Tian did not hide it: "All the road is bumpy, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Only in this way can I become stronger."
Chapter completed!