"It's over! It's over!"

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Luo Tianbei and others, the expressions of Wei Yan and others almost changed.

The gap in cultivation was too great, and I couldn't resist at all. My heart was full of despair.

"How dare you run at this time!"

Luo Tianbei snorted coldly, and squeezed the magic formula with his hand. Countless sword energy condensed in the void, and the sharp energy filled the world.

Rest!

The next moment, countless explosions ripped through the air, and sword energy shot down, fiercely shooting towards Wei Yan and others.

Buzz!

A purple stream of light flew out from Wei Yan's sleeves and turned into a purple light curtain, blocking everyone in front of them.

Katcha kacha!

The tiny purple figure only held on for a moment before countless sword energies tore through the spiritual barrier and sent it flying backwards.

"Xiaojiu!"

Wei Yan exclaimed in surprise.

"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities!"

Luo Tianbei snorted disdainfully.

He had already seen that the small purple figure was the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada that was taken away by Wang Yang after he sealed it with his own hands.

Seeing the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada, his hatred for Wang Yang grew even more.

Because this once again shows that the other party has fooled him.

Crackling!

The sword energy rained down like rain. After knocking away the Nine-Life Demonic Cicada, it continued to shoot towards everyone without stopping.

With the intensity of these sword attacks, Wei Yan and the others would not be able to withstand them at all, and they would probably be wiped out all at once.

"Dad! Let them live, and we still need to ask for news about our junior brother!"

Luo Qianhe hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"snort!"

Luo Qianhe didn't need to remind them. Luo Tianbei had no intention of killing them directly. He snorted coldly and dropped his sword energy, only to seriously injure them all.

A group of people flew over, trapping Wei Yan and others in the middle.

"Tell me, where has my junior brother gone?"

Luo Qianhe was the first to jump out, pointing his long sword at the leader Wei Yan, his eyes full of murderous intent, as if she would kill her if she dared to say no.

"What junior brother? I don't understand what you mean!"

Wei Yan said blankly.

She really didn't know what the other person was talking about.

"You are the one who saved you!"

Luo Qianhe wanted to kill the opponent with a sword, but he endured it in the end.

"You mean the master? He went to find my master!"

Wei Yan did not hide anything.

She also understands that there is no point in hiding the other party at this time. If the other party is annoyed, killing them with a sword will be troublesome.

For the current plan, we must first delay the other party.

"Your master? Who is she?"

"She is the head of our Spirit-Transforming Sect, a master in the God Transformation Stage. She is also my uncle's senior sister!"

"What a mess, uncle and senior sister! Let me ask you now, where is he?"

Luo Qianhe said coldly.

"I have no idea!"

"How dare you lie to me!"

Luo Qianhe swung his sword and slashed at Wei Yan. Everyone in the Immortal Sect turned a blind eye and no one stepped forward to stop him.

"I know!"

Wei Ying hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Wei Yan.

"explain!"

Luo Qianhe's sword stopped in mid-air.

"I have a message slip here, just ask and you will know!"

Wei Ying took out a jade slip and handed it to Luo Qianhe.

"Um?"

Luo Qianhe frowned and looked at his father.

Luo Tianbei released his spiritual power in his hand and took the message jade slip in Wei Ying's hand.

After checking and confirming that there was nothing wrong, I immediately sent a message using jade slips.

"Come here now, or kill them!"

He believed that Wang Yang would understand the meaning of his words.

"I'm right behind you!"

What Luo Tianbei didn't expect was that as soon as he sent the message, a message came back.

The moment he saw the news, he was startled. He suddenly turned around and looked back. The next moment, his breath surged, and the sword energy on his body began to spread out unconsciously.

When the others saw his appearance, they were suddenly startled and looked back one after another.

At some point, a man and a woman silently appeared hundreds of feet behind them, walking towards them step by step.

Among them, the man is wearing a white robe and has a delicate face, without feeling the slightest aura, like an ordinary person without any cultivation. The woman is wearing a black robe, as cold as snow, with a cold and stern temperament. At first glance, she looks like a domineering and decisive person.

These two people were none other than Wang Yang and Li Muxue.

"Uncle! Master!"

"Second uncle! Leader!"

"Junior brother! Senior sister!"

The faces of Wei Yan and others all showed surprise. They were originally worried that Wang Yang would not be able to make it in time, but they did not expect that the other party had already arrived.

Luo Qianhe also saw Wang Yang approaching, a complicated look flashed across his eyes, and then turned to murderous intent, especially when he saw Li Muxue.

"You actually dare to come here, this guy is so brave!"

"Don't forget, he escaped from Junior Brother Bai and the others!"

Everyone in the Immortal Sect immediately realized that Wang Yang's daring to come was not a reckless move, but a complete assurance.

"Keep an eye on these people. If they dare to run away, kill them immediately!"

Luo Tianbei ordered in a cold voice.

After hearing Luo Tianbei's words, everyone's eyes lit up, and they almost forgot that they had a hostage in their hands.

Wang Yang may be able to run away at will, but he cannot take everyone with him, which forces him to fight with them.

At the same time, Luo Tianbei had also quietly conveyed the news to the ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect.

With the speed of the ancestor of the Immortal Sword Sect, he dared to come quickly, and Wang Yang couldn't escape at all.

"You evil devil, bring my junior brother back!"

Luo Qianhe stood up again unwillingly.

"It turns out that Su Beichen has died a long time ago. As for the matter of the Immortal Sword Sect, it was just a show for the occasion!"

Without caring about Luo Qianhe's feelings at all, Wang Yang said it with a smile on his face and said it heart-wrenchingly.

"Impossible! Impossible! You lied to me! Give me my junior brother back!"

Luo Qianhe, who couldn't accept it, his eyes turned red, his spiritual sword was unsheathed, and he actually wanted to fight Wang Yang, but fortunately, he was stopped by Yue Fantian in time.

"Junior sister, calm down! Calm down! Don't accept his provocation!"

In fact, he also knew that Wang Yang was telling the truth, but Luo Qianhe just refused to believe it.

"Do it!"

Luo Tianbei didn't talk so much with Wang Yang. He gave an order and several masters of transforming gods surrounded Wang Yang.

"Junior brother, can you deal with it?"
To be continued...