Looking at the disappearing light, Yan Wubian's figure moved and turned into a blurry figure, flying close to the ground and following closely.

Suddenly, the green light at the front fell downwards, and disappeared into a hill below in a flash.

The red escaping light that followed paused for a moment before falling down without any hesitation.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a red stream covered with countless rocks, ranging from big to small. On a huge rock, a red light flashed, revealing an old man wearing a red robe who was slightly fat.

, and he was looking around with a stern expression.

"Who are you, Your Excellency, and why are you chasing me all the way?"

Just as the old man in red robe appeared, a light cyan figure suddenly floated out from behind a huge rock and stood on top of another huge rock. It was a man in a green shirt, and he stared at him with a bad tone.

The old man in red robe spoke.

The man in green shirt had a slightly sharp voice, and he even had a rough mask on his face.

At the same time, Yan Wubian's figure appeared silently in the distant sky, and after a wave of spiritual power in the void, his figure completely disappeared into the void.

After hiding in the spiritual pet space, Yan Wubian did not waste time and immediately took out a handful of colorful formation flags. As his arms continued to swing, each formation flag shot out from his palm.

came out and submerged into the surrounding ground in a mysterious formation.

Then Yan Wibi made a gesture, and an inexplicable force gathered in front of him. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud. Then, the cloud gradually became transparent, and a picture appeared in the middle. It was the red robe outside.

The scene between the old man and the man in green shirt.

As his strength continues to improve, the spiritual pet space is also constantly changing, and Yan Wubian's understanding of the spiritual pet space is also constantly deepening. At this time, he used the formation flag to directly arrange an exploration formation, combined with the spiritual pet space

A certain characteristic that allows you to see the scene outside with your own eyes as if you were outside.

And just as Yan Wubian hid in the spiritual pet space, as if sensing something, the eyes of the old man in red robe and the man in green shirt, who were originally wary of each other, flashed at the same time, and two tyrannical consciousnesses immediately moved toward Yan Wubian.

The disappearing place sweeps past.

Naturally, the two of them did not notice Yan Wibi, who had hidden himself in the spiritual pet space. After a look of confusion flashed across his face, he then glanced around, snorted coldly, and swept out his consciousness towards the surroundings.

After discovering that there was no one else around, the doubtful expressions on the faces of the two strong men became more and more intense. In the dark, they always seemed to feel that someone was staring at them, but they couldn't notice it.

Any situation.

Originally, the two of them thought that the other party should have other helpers nearby, but with their strength, they naturally did not believe that anyone could escape the detection of their spiritual consciousness. They laughed to themselves, thinking that they must be suspicious, and then the two of them paid attention again.

Put all your strength on the opponent.

"You don't know me, which is a bit unexpected. It seems that you have only recently broken through to the realm of Blood Shura. Otherwise, if you are a veteran Blood Shura strongman, it is impossible in Shenyan City.

I don’t know you. In that case, let me introduce myself so that you don’t even know who you offended.”

"My Lord, Yinhua Sect, Yan Minglang. You should hand over the jade pendant you got at the auction, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Staring closely at the man in green robe opposite, the old man in red robe said with a stern expression.

"It's the Blood Shura from the auction."

Hearing the familiar voice of the red-robed old man, Yan Wubian, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but be startled, and then a look of surprise flashed across his face.

He did not expect that under such circumstances, he would meet Yan Minglang, who was bidding for a jade pendant at the auction. From his words, he could tell that the man in green shirt opposite was obviously the mysterious person who bought the jade pendant.

Winner.

It can be seen that the man in green shirt not only hid his traces at the auction, but his voice also obviously changed. Otherwise, Yan Wubian would not have been able to hear what he just said.

"Hey, hey, brother Yan really wants to kill me for a piece of personal belongings. Do you really think I can be manipulated by others?"

Facing Yan Minglang's strength, the man in blue shirt spoke tit-for-tat without any fear at all.

"Hmph, you were just trying to get rid of me along the way. Why didn't you stop running when you got here? If there is any helper here, just call out."

Yan Minglang's eyes flickered and he spoke slowly to the man in green shirt.

"Help? Haha, yes, I have set a trap here. If Brother Yan is scared, then leave quickly. I will never stop you."

Yan Minglang's words obviously stunned the man in green clothes for a moment, and then he burst out laughing.

"Hmph, a guy who hides his head and shows his tail will only make secrets."

How could Yan Minglang, a treacherous and cunning man, fail to see the unnatural behavior of the man in green shirt just now? As soon as his mind turned around, he knew that what the other party said was probably false, and there was no so-called ambush at all.

"Since you don't want to hand over the holy jade yourself, then I will kill you and I will get it myself."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Yan Minglang suddenly took a big step, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a burst of red light.

The next moment, the void behind the man in green shirt fluctuated, and Yan Minglang appeared like a ghost. His body expanded, and a big blood-red hand carried a stream of fishy wind from top to bottom towards the man in blue shirt.

A hard slap on the head.

Obviously, Yan Minglang didn't want to talk nonsense with the opponent anymore. As soon as he took action, he was as fast as lightning and planned to kill the man in green shirt with one palm.

The corner of the man in green shirt's eyes suddenly jumped, and then without looking back he slapped out with his backhand.

As the space distorted, the same big cyan hand emerged.

An earth-shaking loud "bang" was heard, and two human figures were shot backward at the same time in the sudden strong wind.

"In the middle stage of Blood Shura, it seems that I underestimated you, and actually thought that you were someone who had just advanced."

Amidst the roar, Yan Minglang's surprised cry came out, and as the light faded, his somewhat pale face was revealed.

At the same time, the man in green shirt also stabilized his figure, and the aura emanating from his body suddenly surged, not much weaker than Yan Minglang opposite him.

Obviously, both of them are in the middle stage of Blood Shura, and the gap in strength is not as one-sided as Yan Minglang originally thought.

"Brother Yan, there is not much difference in strength between you and me. If we really fight, we will both lose. And in a place like this, with our strength, the action of fighting will definitely attract the attention of many people, and we will be robbed by others.

If so, wouldn’t that be giving others an advantage?”
Chapter completed!