On a remote and quiet path, a figure flashed at an extremely fast speed. With every step he took, his figure jumped forward several feet, like a breeze blowing by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This person is Ye Xingchen.
After splitting up with Zhao Qingbing, they headed straight fifty miles to the west, quickly heading towards the place where the siege and restricted fluctuations were located, seizing every moment and not daring to be negligent.
Because he knew that the fourth senior brother had already faced those guys who had been prepared for it alone!
Even though the fourth senior brother is extremely powerful and his knowledge of the battle formation is even more astonishing, there is only one person after all, and a tiger is in danger of dying when it encounters a pack of wolves.
Therefore, Ye Xingchen must seize all the time to rescue Mo Bufan as soon as possible, and then rush to that destination with Mo Bufan, so as to bring support to the fourth senior brother.
Fortunately, Duan Lang and his men were still confronting him there. After Zhao Qing arrived, with their tacit understanding and cooperation, they were able to confuse the enemy's attention in a short period of time without causing any problems, and they could rescue Mo Bufan for Ye Xingchen.
Provide valuable time.
'call out!'
The Saint Yuan Power in his body was rushing endlessly, and Ye Xingchen's speed reached the extreme. His steps were faster and faster.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Ye Xingchen's figure stopped at the mouth of a valley. The heat coming from the pavement made his eyes flicker. Looking from a distance, he suddenly saw a fiery red mountain standing not far away. A faint high temperature was steaming around the air.
'I didn't expect it to be a crater. Did they hide Mo Bufan here...'
At that moment, Ye Xingchen stopped staying and entered the valley in a flash.
After entering the valley, Ye Xingchen flashed and ran towards a place in the crater, where there was a huge platform, and on the platform, there were two figures.
One of them was sitting cross-legged, with an inexplicable forbidden wave shining around him. His military robe was somewhat damaged, and there were bloody whip marks. He seemed extremely embarrassed, but he seemed to be just sitting there, and he still exuded an iron wave from all over his body.
Strong taste.
It seems that no matter how desperate he is, this person's will is still as tenacious and persistent as ever.
He is none other than Mo Bufan.
'Hehe! Mo Bufan, Mo Bufan! You have been chasing me for half a year, and now you have not become my prisoner. You have even lost the dragon silver gun. Tsk tsk, look at you now, you really look like a lost dog, oh,
No, it should be a dying dog!'
A voice with a strong sense of ridicule sounded, but it was another figure.
This man was dressed in a bloody robe and his face was pale. He leaned to one side and looked at Mo Bufan, his eyes full of mischief.
After hearing this voice, Mo Bufan remained motionless and did not open his closed eyes. He just said calmly: 'If it weren't for those people, I would kill you Wei Tong like a dog...'
The faint words made the figure in blood-robed eyes sharpen. He immediately waved his right hand, and a blood whip appeared in his hand. It hit Mo Bufan heavily. A deep whip mark appeared, and blood immediately flowed out from it.
'Mo Bufan, I have to say that you are really tough, but I want to see whether it is your toughness or my method of torturing people that is tougher.'
'Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will make you live but not die!'
The blood-robed figure is none other than the 92nd on the crime list, Wei Tong!
He was currently guarding Mo Bufan.
However, at the next moment, Mo Bufan's eyes suddenly opened and he looked somewhere.
Wei Tong's expression also changed, and he shouted sharply: 'Who is that person? Get out!'
'get out……'
Wei Tong's voice instantly formed a wave of sound that kept reverberating, and the powerful power of the soul spread in all directions, even causing mud and dust to fly wherever it passed.
After a sharp roar, Wei Tong jumped up from the platform, and a bloody aura spread out. The fluctuations in the cultivation level in the late stage of the spirit realm spread all around, full of negativity. The power of the killing soul continued to spread, and finally concentrated in a certain place.
one direction.
'I found you, get out of here!'
Wei Tong laughed ferociously, and then controlled the power of his soul to form a long knife and slashed hard at one place!
‘Buzz’
Above the void, invisible and powerful soul fluctuations are flowing. It is obviously impossible to catch it with the naked eye, but you can clearly feel the auspicious aura coming towards your face.
'Rumble'
At this moment, Mo Bufan, who was trapped on the platform by the restrictions, also condensed his eyes slightly.
Although Wei Tong has done many evil things, he can become a person on the crime list because his cultivation is solid, especially the power of the soul.
Even Mo Bufan himself needs to be careful when facing the power of Wei Tong's ghostly soul.
Now this person who suddenly broke in was obviously captured by Wei Tong's soul power, and even fired a thunderous blow!
'Hehe! No matter who you are! If you take this soul power attack from me head-on, you must pay the price. Let me see what you are.'
However, the next moment, Wei Tong's ferocious expression changed instantly, because he felt a powerful wave of soul power suddenly rising from that place and bursting out!
At the same time, there was a faint dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth!
Towering and domineering!
‘Ouch!’
The dragon roared, the void roared, and Wei Tong's sword with the power of the soul suddenly struck one place!
'Rumble'
The incomparably thick fluctuations in the power of the divine soul completely exploded, and ripples spread in all directions. Wherever it spread, the void made a muffled sound, the earth cracked, and a divine soul storm swept across all directions!
His pupils shrank, and there was no trace of ferociousness in Wei Tong's eyes anymore. Instead, he looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with an extremely solemn expression.
Because the dragon's roar that suddenly resounded just now was clearly an extremely powerful attack method with the power of the soul.
Not only does this person possess extremely powerful divine soul power, but he also has mastered divine soul skills!
Master!
Absolute master!
Mo Bufan, who was on the platform, felt a little excited at this moment. Although he didn't know who the person was, he could think that the purpose of this person's coming was to save him.
'It seems that someone has received Duan Lang's request for help and arrived in time. The only one who is friendly with Duan Lang and has such a powerful soul power is Zhao Qing, the battle master of the Battle Palace! Could it be him?
'
Mo Bufan crossed Zhao Qing's name in his mind, obviously thinking that the person coming was most likely Zhao Qing.
‘Buzz’
The surging soul storm slowly dissipated, and a figure appeared, walking slowly forward, and soon fell into the eyes of Wei Tong and Mo Bufan.
He has a slender figure, black hair blowing in the wind, broad shoulders, and is dressed in a black military robe. His eyes are extremely bright, his skin is white, and his face is handsome. He walks step by step, exuding an inexplicable and majestic aura, as if he is walking from the starry sky.
The visitor is Ye Xingchen, who just arrived here!
But at this moment, both Mo Bufan and Wei Tong looked at Ye Xingchen's face, but they were a little stunned!
It was very certain that neither of them knew Ye Xingchen, but for some reason, they both felt like they had seen him somewhere before.
'Senior Brother Mo, Junior Brother Ye Xingchen, and Fourth Senior Brother Zhao Qingzhi came here specially to help Senior Brother escape.'
A calm voice came out, Ye Xingchen opened his mouth and smiled at Mo Bufan who was on the platform.
'Ye Xingchen...'
Hearing Ye Xingchen announce his name, Mo Bufan tried hard to recall it, but he still couldn't find the name in his memory. He was sure that he didn't know this boy from the same family.
But that didn't stop him from being grateful to this young man.
Only Mo Bufan himself knew how dangerous the situation he and Duan Lang were facing. However, in this situation, this fellow disciple still rushed thousands of miles to help, and even found him and stood in front of him.
'Junior Brother Xingchen, although I see you for the first time today, I cannot thank you enough for your friendship and support from thousands of miles away! As long as I don't die today... the future will be long.'
Also clasping his fists at Ye Xingchen, Mo Bufan looked solemn, and his words were like knives. It was obvious that these words were very important in his heart.
'Haha, Senior Brother Mo is serious. You and I are both disciples of the sect, so this should be the case. In addition, Senior Brother, there is a difference in words. This is not the first time we have met!'
After laughing, Ye Xingchen spoke loudly.
At this moment, Wei Tong, who had never acted rashly, stared at Ye Xingchen's face. When he heard the conversation between Ye Xingchen and Mo Bufan, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed, as if he recognized Ye Xingchen!