Tan Xuan's eyes were extremely gloomy as these two words echoed in his ears.
He imprinted these two words into his heart. Suddenly, he turned around and saw a rainbow rising from his feet.
"You can't see the mountains but you can't see the water. I, Tan Xuan, have recorded this grudge, and I will pay it back in the future!"
Tan Xuan stood up with a long drink, and the majestic Yueming Kingdom's national master and great monk in the realm of gods actually ran away on the rainbow at this moment.
Being so decisive, Chang Yan was stunned for a moment.
Qin Xuan looked at Tan Xuan's figure calmly and said calmly: "In the future?"
"Junior brother, don't let him escape! Let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Chang Yan shouted. A great monk who was a middle-level god-transformer escaped. This would cause endless trouble for the Tianyun Sect in the secret realm, and even for her and Qin Xuan.
"How could you let him escape? Senior sister, why would you compare me with Changyun!" Qin Xuan turned his head and said with a faint smile, without any trace of anxiety.
"Then..." Chang Yan looked at Qin Xuan. When Tan Xuan took this opportunity to talk, he had already escaped for more than ten miles.
"What's wrong with letting him take a few breaths?" Qin Xuan said with a faint smile.
As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's figure suddenly distorted and gradually dissipated. Chang Yan's eyes were shocked.
Afterimage!?
Immediately, she suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction where Tan Xuan left.
I saw a figure that seemed to be blending into the void, and every time the blue light flickered under my feet, it was miles away.
Tan Xuan Yu Hong's face was extremely ugly. Suddenly, he turned his head suddenly and was shocked.
"What?"
He looked behind him and saw the approaching shadow. His consciousness spread out and he saw Qin Xuan's figure approaching at great speed.
Tan Xuan, as a middle-level great monk of the Transformation God, how could he be so slow in controlling the rainbow? But now, the Tianyun Sect disciple named Evergreen behind him was actually faster. He was more than twice as fast as him, approaching at an extremely fast speed.
This discovery immediately made Tan Xuan's heart sink to the bottom.
He shouted loudly in the air, the rainbow light under his feet increased sharply, and his speed doubled as he flew across the long mountains.
"With your seventh-grade Rainbow Controlling Skill, do you want to compete with me?"
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from behind Tan Xuan. Tan Xuan's face was full of disbelief. He looked at it and it was still approaching quickly. He used the rainbow control technique under his feet to the extreme, but it was difficult to distance himself.
"Are you really going to kill them all?" Tan Xuan roared in shock and anger.
Thousands of white flying feathers suddenly appeared behind him, like thousands of sharp swords, shrouding Qin Xuan.
After performing the Flying Feather Technique, Tan Xuan's face couldn't help but become paler, but he never slowed down in the Rainbow Control Technique.
Among the thousands of flying feathers, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and his pupils reflected the thousands of flying feathers.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan stepped on his feet. His speed increased instead of slowing down, and he didn't even move at all. It was as if the thousands of flying feathers were nothing in his eyes.
Whoosh!
When Qin Xuan passed by these hundreds of flying feathers, not even one of them landed on Qin Xuan. It was more like those thousands of flying feathers actively avoided Qin Xuan's figure and made way for Qin Xuan.
Tan Xuan's spiritual consciousness in front observed this scene, and he was extremely shocked.
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, he silenced in shock.
After just a few dozen breaths of chasing, Qin Xuan was already less than a hundred meters behind Tan Xuan.
"You are a middle-grade transformed god, and you want to escape in front of me?"
The Eternal Sword suddenly flew up in Qin Xuan's hand. Along with Qin Xuan's sealing technique, the Eternal Sword burst out. The distance of a hundred meters was as close as a stone's throw, and it instantly bombarded Tan Xuan's back.
With a loud bang, the protective essence behind Tan Xuan was almost cut through, and Tan Xuan's figure fell directly into the mountains like a meteor.
Tan Xuan jumped up from the air, gritted his teeth, and even used the force of the counterattack to increase his speed.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Tan Xuan's mouth
, suddenly, Tan Xuan's foot suddenly stopped in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and stood in front of Tan Xuan.
"What?"
Tan Xuan was horrified and his face was pale.
He never thought that the other party could be even faster. He stared at Qingze who was flashing away at Qin Xuan's feet.
"What level of spiritual art is this?"
Tan Xuan yelled in shock and anger, cold sweat continuously secreted from his forehead, looking for a chance to survive.
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand. Suddenly, he raised his sword and moved forward. The three thousand and nine inches of golden elixir in his body rotated simultaneously, and the vast magic power entered the Eternal Sword. The golden roc body was used to cross the mountains, and the Eternal Sword slashed straight at Tan Xuan.
boom!
A ray of sword light was like a cloud in the sky, splitting the sky and submerging Tan Xuan's figure.
The sword light dispersed, thousands of flying feathers dispersed into nothingness, and the body-protecting essence was like paper. When Qin Xuan's figure appeared behind Tan Xuan, a trace of blood emerged from Tan Xuan's neck.
Qin Xuan turned around with his sword, stretched out his palm, and took Tan Xuan's stored magic weapon into his hand.
"Lingjue? It's just a small magical power, it's useless!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan had already turned back in the air.
Among the broken mountains, Chang Yan was sitting cross-legged. She had already taken the healing elixir given by Qin Xuan and was healing her wounds here.
What Qin Xuan gave as a gift was a sixth-grade healing elixir, a nourishing elixir, which could just make up for the trauma in her soul in the sea of consciousness.
Just when Chang Yan was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, suddenly, a figure came back from a distance, causing Chang Yan to wake up.
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the figure with a solemn look. Immediately, Chang Yan was slightly startled.
"Junior brother!?"
Chang Yan looked at Qin Xuan coming from the sky in great shock, and was unable to react for a moment.
Tan Xuan fled to Qin Xuan to pursue him. Half a stick of incense had not arrived yet. Why did his junior brother come back?
Qin Xuan fell from the sky, and Chang Yan quickly said: "Junior brother, but the great monk Tan Xuan escaped?"
"Escape?" Qin Xuan paused and said with a smile: "Now that I have taken action, he will definitely die!"
Then, the storage jade pendant belonging to Tan Xuan on Qin Xuan's waist lit up, and a flying knife flew out from it. It was the previous flying knife that cut off the wilderness.
"This flying knife is of no use to me, so give it to Senior Sister!"
"Although Senior Sister practices swordsmanship, with this seventh-level magic weapon, she can still surprise the enemy!"
After the sound fell, Chang Yan stared blankly at the flying knife in his hand.
died?
Tan Xuan, a high-ranking cultivator of the middle level of the God Transformation, his junior brother was even so crazy that he let the other party escape for several breaths of time, but he died in less than half a stick of incense?
"Monster!"
Chang Yan couldn't help but murmured, and at this moment, Qin Xuan's voice sounded again.
"Senior sister, I didn't collect the Li He storage magic weapon. Senior sister, don't forget to take it!"
Qin Xuan's voice came from the edge of the spirit gathering array. He said something and then stared at the spirit gathering array.
As he said, this formation is almost equivalent to the fifth-grade formation. If the cultivation of the formation is weaker than that of the fifth-grade, or if the strength is not enough, it will be difficult for Chang Yun and other golden elixir monks to break through it even if they work together.
but……
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It's just a fifth-grade formation, so what's the difficulty for him?"
"Jin'er!"
Qin Xuan said calmly, from among the vague formations somewhere in the spirit gathering formation, the little Jin'er who had been chewing on the formations at some point suddenly fluttered his wings and turned into a golden light and fell into Qin Xuan's hands.
Qin Xuan looked at the formation pattern that had been completely eaten away and smiled lightly, "Well done!"
As he spoke, Qin Xuan took out a palm-sized eighth-grade flying sword from the many jade pendants around his waist and placed it near Jin'er's mouth.
Accompanied by a click
, Jin'er bit into the eighth-grade magic weapon and started to devour it.
Then, with Qin Xuan's hand, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down on the empty place without any formation pattern.
boom!
The entire spirit gathering formation trembled, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
After a few breaths, the formations of the entire spirit-gathering array suddenly spread out, and the spiritual energy exploded from the spirit-gathering array in all directions like wild waves.
Qin Xuan smiled lightly as he watched the lines of the spirit-gathering formation emerge. Regardless of Chang Yan's horrified and incomprehensible gaze behind him, he directly welcomed the raging wave of spiritual energy in.
Chang Yan faced the violent waves of spiritual energy and looked at Qin Xuan's figure in disbelief.
Even dozens of Changyun's disciples couldn't do anything about the formation, just like this...