"You guys continue to walk along the official road!"

After Chu Yan pondered for a while, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Lu Zihao and Li Muwan and said, "I will catch up with you later!"

The people of the Purple Qi Sect will never give up, and they will catch up with them in a short while.

And they provoked this matter, so he must not implicate the two of them.

After all, the matter of worshiping ancestors is a big deal.

And he believes that with his own ability, there should be no big problem to break free from the other party.

"Let's go together!"

Lu Zihao's voice was cold and sounded very resolute.

He wouldn't ask if Chu Yan really robbed the pill, so what if it was? He wouldn't care about this.

What he cared about was that the three of them came together, and they would go together if they wanted to leave.

Chu Yan may be thinking about their safety, but what is safety?

If it weren't for Chu Yan, he would be dead now.

Don’t talk about revenge, I’m afraid he doesn’t even know who his own life experience or his biological parents are.

Chu Yan was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Bai Tu's helpless voice sounded: "I can't leave even if I want to!"

Almost as Bai Tu finished speaking, a cold voice rang out: "Let's go together? I think you're afraid that none of you can leave!"

The sound fell, and a whistling sound rang out. The old man from the Purple Qi Sect took Ying Xingwen and landed directly in front of them. His huge momentum floated, and his eyes were looking at them coldly.

In Daluo City, it is not convenient for them to take action because of Luo Mu. After all, no matter what, Luo Mu is also the lord of the city.

Although he is an elder, he is an outer sect, and his power is a little worse than that of an inner sect.

But outside this Daluo City, Daluo City did not dare to interfere with what the Purple Qi Sect did.

When the three of them saw the two of them, their expressions changed slightly.

The little black, red candle, and the iron lion beast under them, perhaps felt the pressure from the old man, and at the same time roared and roared, and the fierce eyes looked at the old man in white purple clouds.

As for Ying Xingwen, they didn't care.

It's just an immortal breath, and there is no threat to them.

When the old man heard the roaring sound, his eyes couldn't help but condense. After glanced at him, his expression changed.

Three-headed Heavenly Level Spiritual Beast?

The aura at one end...is there actually a king-level existence?

Ying Xingwen obviously didn't think so much, and looked directly at Chu Yan and said, "Boy, rob Ying's pills, damn it!"

As he said that, Ying Xingwen's eyes floated in murderous intent: "But don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will use purple fire to refine you for half a year, and then use your soul to refine it into pills!"

He really hates it!

He only had one week left. How important the pills yesterday were to him. I never thought that because of Chu Yan, his hopes would be shattered.

Chu Yan looked at Ying Xingwen coldly, and everything has a cause and a result.

If this person doesn't take action, he will definitely exchange it with the fire crystal.

Even if he fails in the end, he will not acquiesce to Baitu and directly rob.

Now that this is the case, Ying Xingwen is asking for it, and there is no sympathy in his heart.

Ying Xingwen

Shi raised his head and looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, you are watching here, I..."

"Shut up!"

The old man frowned slightly, glared at Ying Xingwen, then raised his head, wandered around, and finally landed on Chu Yan and said, "Did you grab my grandson's pill?"

"Yes!" Chu Yan nodded directly.

Now that this is the case, there is no concept of admitting or not admitting it. Since that is the case, why don’t he get up openly?

When the old man saw Chu Yan admitting directly, his brows frowned even deeper, and finally said slowly: "Take out the elixir and I'll let you go!"

When the old man said this, Ying Xingwen suddenly became anxious. What he wanted was not the result.

Chu Yan was also a little surprised at this time. The old man was so aggressive when he came. Why did he change his temperament so quickly? It was really unbelievable.

But soon he also understood something. It must be the three spirit beasts under them that attracted the attention of the old man.

After all, they only have two people. Even if the old man has the strength to reach the level of the emptiness, he will probably have to be entangled with the spirit beast for a while. And they can use this skill to kill Ying Xingwen.

Just as Chu Yan thought.

His current level is in the middle stage of the Instant Break, and the Heavenly Level Spirit Beast happens to be similar to the Instant Break.

But the spirit beast that looked like a black cloud beast had a breath lingering in the king and heavenly stairs, which attracted his attention.

If he crossed the level of treading the void, he wouldn't have to be afraid of so much, but now he has to consider it more comprehensively.

Besides, are the power behind people who can ride three spirit beasts poor?

Especially when Na Luomu personally sent it outside the city gate, some tricks can be seen from this point.

It was just a pill, and he didn't want to make a hatred for it.

Chu Yan thought for a while, and finally spread his left hand, a second-grade pill was suspended, directly suspended in front of the old man.

As for Chu Yan's soul power as if there was nothing, the old man looked a little shocked when he sensed it.

He was also an alchemist, and his soul power perception was the most sensitive.

Although Chu Yan's soul power was very peaceful, he felt a strong feeling behind the peace, and there was even a coldness, which made him feel a little scared.

How could a young man have such amazing soul power?

I'm afraid he can't even make it.

He suppressed his heart and the old man held the pill in his hand. After glanced at it, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath and said, "Since the pill has been returned, I will let you three go for the sake of Lord Luo's face!"

"God grandpa!"

Ying Xingwen's face changed slightly. He could see the pill clearly. It was obviously a second-grade pill for healing.

Before Ying Xingwen could finish his words, the old man slapped him on the body.

Ying Xingwen vomited blood in his mouth, and flew backwards and landed on the ground, showing a bit unbearable.

"Let's go!"

Chu Yan looked at the old man deeply, patted Xiao Hei's head, and accompanied by Xiao Hei's roar, Xiao Hei rushed out directly.

Lu Zihao and Li Muwan looked at each other and followed, but just now

The turning point made them unexpectedly. It seemed that the Purple Qi Sect was quite wise...

After watching the three of them get farther and farther away, the old man snorted coldly, and the pill in his hand was crushed directly.

When has he been so enduring since he became the elder of the Purple Qi Sect? He is only one step away from him. If he reached the stage of the Purple Fire and the Purple Qi Sect, what are these three juniors?

Even if he added a heavenly-level spirit beast, he had no fear.

The old man looked at Ying Xingwen at this moment, his voice was cold: "These three people have good identities, and the three spiritual beasts are all heavenly ranks. If you fight hard, you and I won't get any benefits."

"This time I'll think you're buying a lesson. In the future, you have to keep your eyes open."

After Ying Xingwen found him, the old man learned about the incident. It can be said that Ying Xingwen would not provoke Chu Yan, and Chu Yan would not rob the pills.

After all, Ying Xingwen took all this from his own fault.

"Grandpa is what he taught me!"

Ying Xingwen stood up and a little cold light flashed in his eyes, but the cold light was quickly hidden by him, slowly wiped off the blood stains and said, "It's because my eyes are too short-sighted, but..."

Speaking of this, Ying Xingwen paused and said, "I have a way to make the Purple Qi Sect pay attention to this matter."

After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but look surprised and said, "What method!"

"This method is..."

When Ying Xingwen said this, his face appeared with a ferocious look. His left hand spread out, and a broken dagger, which was like a crescent moon, appeared in his hand. With a sharp whistling sound, the dagger stabbed at the old man.

You should know that the old man was not at all wary of Ying Xingwen, but he did not react slowly, and his body was shocked and his terrifying spiritual power suddenly burst out.

After reaching the strength of Wujian, the control of the power of heaven and earth was like a palm, but strangely, the dagger did not bounce away in the arousal of spiritual power, and even a sharp sound of excitement appeared.

The old man's body shook, and his pupils contracted as he looked at the crescent moon breaking dagger that had penetrated into his body.

"I'm old, don't think I don't know. My father gave you an eighth-grade spiritual herb. That's why you asked Ying to be your medicine boy!"

Ying Xingwen's eyes were cold and cold, and he said, "But ten years old, you are unwilling to teach me a skill. If I hadn't learned it secretly, I'm afraid I will still be your medicine boy!"

Speaking of this, Ying Xingwen chuckled again: "In addition, I also know that you accept me as a godson, and I am afraid that I am also thinking about what my father has obtained from the Land of Spiritual Relics! This is what you have always wanted, and now it has become a weapon to kill you."

The old man's face changed, his right hand tightly clasped, and the thick force gathered, but at this time he found that the spiritual power in his dantian seemed to be pulled away, and it was difficult to gather.

Ying Xingwen seemed to have not noticed this, and the cold light in his eyes became deeper. He looked at the old man and said, "Also, you may not know. My father had asked me before he died, and he told me in person that you hurt him!"

After hearing this, the old man seemed to think of something, his face turned as if he was extremely blue. He bit his tongue and raised his right hand instantly, and the force gathered: "Strange, I won't beat you to death!"

"Old guy, your only value to me now is

It's death!"

Ying Xingwen did not do anything at this time, but pulled out the dagger. In an instant, the illusory power fluctuated, and a phantom appeared from the old man's body and penetrated into the dagger. The old man fell softly to the ground.

Ying Xingwen looked at the old man's body and his slightly pale face returned to calm.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Ying Xingwen put away the dagger, finally raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard again, and suddenly fell into a coma.

Of course, Chu Yan and others who had already left all this did not know. If they saw it with their own eyes, they would probably be surprised by Ying Xingwen's ruthlessness...
Chapter completed!