Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Chapter 93 Borrow Your Head 1

In a barren mountain, the bird fluttered its wings a few times and landed on a tree. It pecked at the feathers on its own body with its beak, preparing to rest for a while.

In the depths of the barren mountain, there is also a monster beast of immortality level sleeping.

"boom!"

But with the surge of saint-level breath, the tranquility was broken.

Although the saint's breath seemed to be very disordered, a desperate man was fleeing, but Asuka immediately turned into ashes!

Most of the barren hills exploded in an instant!

The immortal-level monster fled desperately in fright, and should soon be caught by a big hand filled with the aura of a saint.

Luo Yunxuan's eyes were icy cold, and he directly killed him.

Immediately, all the longevity of this monster was swallowed by him.

Running away all the way, being chased and killed by Ren Chong for a day and a night, coupled with the serious injuries, made Luo Yunxuan already exhausted.

This monstrous beast only temporarily restored some of his strength.

"Monastery Lord, where are we going to escape?" Zhao Long and the others asked from behind like frightened birds.

"Cangyun Mountain Range!" Luo Yunxuan said coldly, "We will be able to escape to the Cangyun Empire in one day's time."

If a saint-level powerhouse goes to the Canglong Empire, the Sima royal family will definitely treat him with courtesy.

"Are they coming?"

Sensing the saint chasing after him, Luo Yunxuan led Zhao Long and others to escape.

Ren Chong chased after him, looking at the destroyed barren mountain, his expression became more and more gloomy.

This Luo Yunxuan really knows how to escape!
"Chasing, no matter the ends of the earth, we must chase him!" Ren Chong said coldly.

Luo Yunxuan and the others were chased from day to night, and then from night to day, and were attacked by Ren Chong several times, and escaped with a narrow escape.

All the disciples of the Seven Star Temple fell, and only one Zhao Long followed him.

The injuries on their bodies became more and more serious, especially Luo Yunxuan's saint origin was cracked, and holy blood was spilled along the way, burning down mountain peaks and evaporating rivers.

The chaotic breath of a saint caused hundreds of thousands of souls to die tragically!
Along the way, Luo Yunxuan crazily devoured the lifespan of flying insects, birds, beasts, and mortal monks, trying to barely maintain his sage origin from cracking.

Finally, the Cangyun Mountain Range was in sight.

"Ha ha……"

Luo Yunxuan laughed wildly, his face full of joy for the rest of his life.

But soon, it was discovered that someone had been waiting in front of him for a long time, and his face suddenly changed.

It was Ye Yuntian!
Standing behind him was Bu Chen.

"People from the Ziyun imperial family!"

Luo Yunxuan and Zhao Long's expressions all changed.

It is obviously not good for a saint of the Ziyun royal family to block them in front of the Cangyun Mountain Range.

"Guanzhu Luo, I am really surprised that you, a bereaved dog, managed to escape to this place."

Ye Yuntian smiled coldly and said: "Fortunately, the prince is smart, and I expected that you would escape to the Cangyun Empire. And the only way is the Cangyun Mountain Range. You are at the end of your road now, so you can capture it without a fight!"

Luo Yunxuan's face became more and more gloomy.

I thought I could escape to heaven, but I didn't expect that in the end, I was at the end of my rope.

"Who are you?" Luo Yunxuan said in a deep voice.

"This is the current prince of Ziyun Empire, Ye Yuntian." Bu Chen said.

"You Ziyun royal family, what are you going to do?" Luo Yunxuan asked.

"Borrow Your Excellency's head and dedicate it to Tianji Pavilion!"

Ye Yuntian's words made Luo Yunxuan's face turn blue and white for a while, and finally burst out laughing, and said, "Your Highness, how about I take refuge in you? I don't know if a saint-level combat power will be a great help to you." .”

"A saint who breaks through with pills?"

Ye Yuntian looked disgusted: "What's more, I'm not interested in recruiting a hot potato."

"Hahaha……"

Luo Yunxuan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice shook away the clouds, but there were wounds on his body, and blood flowed horizontally: "Okay, okay, okay, I want to see, you don't have the ability?"

Ye Yuntian shook his head, and said with a cold smile: "Guanzhu Luo, you are probably seriously injured, and even the source of a saint is cracked. You probably don't even have the qualifications to blew yourself up, because you blew up a second before you blew up. It will be controlled by my teacher!"

"Just him?"

Luo Yunxuan looked at Bu Chen with disdain, but then his face changed dramatically.

Bu Chen's body slowly overflowed with a sage's breath!

As the teacher of the crown prince of the Ziyun Empire, known as the most learned scholar in the Ziyun Empire, he is actually a hidden saint!

If it gets out, it will definitely shake the entire Ziyun Empire.

"boom!"

The coercion of the saint level is overwhelming, making the snow in the Cangyun Mountains continue to fall.

A moment later, the saint fell, and a vision came from the sky!

With indifference in his eyes, Bu Chen took off the heads of Luo Yunxuan and Zhao Long, and his hands were covered with blood.

"His Royal Highness, this is the head you want." Bu Chen said respectfully.

"Teacher, you have worked hard." Ye Yuntian smiled softly.

At this moment, Ren Chong led the disciples of Changtian Pavilion to chase after him, and looked at the two heads in Bu Chen's hands, showing a hint of surprise.

Bu Chen, in particular, looks like a frail scholar, but the aura of a saint in his body makes him afraid.

"His Royal Highness?"

Ren Chong recognized Ye Yuntian at a glance, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, the prince, for helping me take charge of Tiange and kill the remnants of these two Seven Star Temples. Can you give me the heads of these two people? Zhangtian Pavilion must have a big thank you!"

Ye Yuntian glanced at it: "Sorry, no."

Looking at Ye Yuntian and Bu Chen who turned and left, a cold look flashed across Ren Chong's face: "Both of you, I'm afraid it's not easy for me to do things like this."

Ye Yuntian lost a word from afar.

"Then do you think you can speak to me on behalf of Zhangtian Pavilion?"

Ren Chong fell silent, and could only watch them leave with a livid face.

He can't represent Zhangtian Pavilion, but Ye Yuntian, as the prince, can represent Ziyun Empire.

Although the situation in the Ziyun royal family is very chaotic, people like Ye Yuntian are undoubtedly the most powerful.

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

Ren Chong turned around with an ugly face and returned to his command.

……

The Moyun Sect, which had persisted for three full days after being under the wretched siege of the three major sects, was now at the point where it was exhausted.

Just when Xiang Tiange, the most powerful member of the Moyun Sect, was about to despair, he was about to let the genius and sage of the Moyun Sect escape, hoping to make a comeback in the future, and Master Zuo Xuan returned.

"Sect Master, the three Supreme Elders, these are given to me by the Master of the Tianji Pavilion."

Master Zuo Xuan handed over the Thunder Talisman of the Purple Cloud God.

After some narration, Tuoba Wu's expression changed dramatically: "Is this really going to happen?"

Xiang Tiange made the final decision: "Only in this way can our Moyun Sect have a chance!"

Although he was also unwilling, but when he had to choose between Tiandi Lingye and Moyunzong, he decisively chose the latter.

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