Yan Shunkai shook a high-end magic weapon folding fan in his hand, and stepped on a huge flying wheel under his feet, with the style of a dashing son, flying in the sky, this flying wheel magic weapon was glowing with blue light, swishing and spinning rapidly.

This flying wheel is just a flying high-level magic weapon, not as fast as the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Tent. Yan Shunkai was able to catch up with him, obviously using other secret techniques.

"Your Excellency is a member of the Lieyang Sect, why are you working so hard for the people of the Shen Family Hall of the Taixuan Sect and chasing me so desperately?" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was dressed in black, was silent for a moment, holding the Flying Snake King Wing and flying in mid-air, carefully guarded, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Haha, it's naturally impossible for me Yan Shunkai to mention the Shen Family Palace, but if you let you escape like this in front of the public, then how can I Yan Shunkai have face?" Yan Shunkai smiled lightly.

"Is that because of this?" asked Uwen Juyuan rhetorically.

"Yes, just because of this, I see that you also have some ability, courage and strength. I don't want to kill you, you go back to the Shen Family Hall with me, and the people of the Shen Family Hall will dispose of you. If you commit a small matter in the Shen Family Palace, I will be a middleman and let you reconcile with the Shen family, what do you think?" Yan Shun said.

"Your Excellency said with a smile, the monks of the Shen family are only afraid of killing me a hundred times, and it is not enough to vent their cruelty. Do you know what seven or eight of us monks from the land of the Three Regards are doing in the Shen Family Palace?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, quietly misleading Yan Shunkai. As much as possible to divert Yan Shunkai's attention, and let Yan Shunkai misjudge his origin and identity.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Yan Shunkai shook the fire feather fan, quite interested. It is not easy to make the Shen family palace make trouble, and Shen Propane, the young master, is angry and begging the core disciples of the family to take action. Naturally, he wanted to know more.

"Under the secret room of the ancestor of the Shen family, there is a water spirit pool, and there is an infant fire spirit fruit tree growing on the edge of the pool. You are one of the most outstanding disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, you should know the magic of this spirit fruit number?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

"What, there is such a thing?! Are you going to steal the spirit fruit of the Shen Family Palace? No wonder you dare to do such a crazy thing! Take out the infant yuan fire spirit fruit on your body, and I will let you go immediately!" Yan Shunkai's expression changed indifferently, and his eyes sharpened.

The Infant Yuan Fire Spirit Fruit is one of the rare elixirs that breaks through the bottleneck of the True Master Stage, and there is no real person monk in the world who will not be tempted. Even if he learns such news, he will have the crazy idea of stealing.

"There are only three Infant Yuan Fire Spirit Fruits, all of them are on the other three real cultivators, how can I have them, if Your Excellency goes back now, maybe you can grab one or two from them. After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking coldly, he ignored Yan Shunkai, turned around and flew away.

Whether he could use the spirit fruit as bait to make Yan Shunkai automatically give up the pursuit, he was not completely sure, but he had to try it to find out after all.

Yan Shunkai looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then looked back at the Shen Family Hall in the distance, and really hesitated, hesitating whether to catch up and capture Yuwen Zhouyuan, or return to the Shen Family Hall immediately to see if there was a chance to get the spirit fruit from a few high-level monks there.

But Yan Shunkai quickly came back to his senses, there were many Zhenyuan monks on the side of the Shen Family Palace, but the best opportunity was lost, where was there still his share in the monks and porridge, and now even if he went back, there was no chance to grab the spirit fruit at all.

Catching up with Yuwen Zhouyuan, maybe there is a greater possibility to get more things from Yuwen Zhouyuan, maybe Yuwen Zhouyuan also has the Infant Yuan Fire Spirit Fruit on his body, the most unfortunate, Yuwen Zhouyuan's Cloud and Mist Heavenly Tent is also a very good magic weapon.

"Hey, you have a good heart, you want to trick me into going back, but it's not that easy. Your life will be spared today. Yan Shun opened his eyes and rolled around, thinking about the gains and losses, his greed suddenly rose, and he drove the flying wheel to chase after him with a wild laugh.

At the same time, Yan Shunkai threw out the feather fan in his hand and turned it into a handful of several zhang long and wide

The giant fan, with a continuous cloud of blue light, swept away from all directions of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was besieged by a cloud of blue light, his face sank, it seemed that this Yan Shunkai wanted to fight him endlessly.

The wings of the Flying Snake King behind Yuwen Zhouyuan slapped violently, flexibly dodging the attack of the blazing blue light, and no longer spared his hand.

While dodging the attack, he took out a swarthy low-level evil weapon, the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, from the storage bag, and drove back towards Yan Shun to attack.

This was taken by Yuwen Zhouyuan from a low-level True Yuan cultivator Ma Feng in a small mine cave when he was training in the Mochizuki Kingdom.

"Go!" Yuwen Juyuan roared.

This Yin Wind Ghost Halberd wrapped in a thick green mist was more than a zhang long, sandwiched with billowing green mist, exuding a disgusting and heavy smell of blood, and slammed into Yan Shunkai and the flying wheel under his feet, this Yin Wind Ghost Halberd Evil Weapon was extremely vicious, once an ordinary monk was contaminated with the green mist on the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, it would immediately be greatly weakened, and even the magic weapon was easy to be damaged.

Yuwen Zhouyuan rarely used this Yin Wind Ghost Halberd after obtaining it, but it was very good to use it against Yan Shunkai at this moment, which would make Yan Shunkai even more convinced that he was a monk from the Land of Three Things, and he was also an evil sect.

"Evil cultivator! you kid is still an evil cultivator!" Yan Shunkai saw the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, and sure enough, his face changed, and he blurted out in anger.

To refine this incomparably filthy evil weapon, a large number of living people's essence and soul must be used, otherwise it will not be able to be successfully refined. Even if it was just a low-level evil weapon, it was enough to make Yan Shunkai change color and hurriedly dodge.

The power of the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd was not strong, but what was annoying was the filthy and bloody green mist.

At this time, the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd changed from small to large, turning into a blue-black light, and struck straight at Yan Shun.

Yan Shunkai was helpless, and threw out the few remaining rune papers in his hand, and several fireballs exploded in front of him, setting off a wave of fire that delayed the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd for a moment.

Then Yan Shun opened the storage bag and flew out a low-level fire flying sword to meet it, which only then did the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd resist dozens of zhang away.

A blue black light and a fiery red light were entangled in mid-air, but the fire flying sword was entangled in black, and the fiery red light quickly dimmed, this low-level flying sword was contaminated with the filthy aura of the Yin Wind Ghost Halberd, and its power would soon be lost, and it would definitely be abandoned after it was used, and it could no longer be used.

Yan Shunkai was annoyed, just after the fight, he suffered a few small losses in the hands of the black-clothed monk in front of him, whose cultivation was lower than him, he couldn't tolerate this breath, and what made him even more intolerable was that the black-clothed monk could attack him wantonly, but the attack he made couldn't touch the black-clothed monk's side.

The reason for this is simple, Yuwen Zhouyuan's Flying Snake King Wing's flashing and moving occupies a great advantage, and even Yan Shunkai has an intuition that this Flying Snake King Wing only exerts one layer of strength, if the opponent exerts all his strength, he can easily get out with this Flying Snake King Wing's magic weapon alone!

Yan Shun opened the folding fan and launched several waves of ferocious attacks, all of which were easily dodged by Yuwen Zhouyuan, but failed to have an effect.

Yan Shunkai suddenly remembered something, no longer angry, but showed a sympathetic sneer: "Your Flying Snake King Wing is really good, the monks of the same level may not be able to help you, but unfortunately you met me, if you only have such a little ability, I think you should surrender directly, so as not to be embarrassed to die......" He took back the folding fan magic weapon, held it in his hand, and said unhurriedly.

"Oh, is it?I don't know what means Your Excellency has, can you help me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan saw that Yan Shunkai had taken the offensive and continued to flee into the distance, while paying attention to Yan Shunkai's actions.

"Hmph, I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, then I'll let you see how powerful my folding fan is. Yan Shunkai quickly chased after him, raised his hand, and threw the folding fan magic weapon into the air again, but this time, he didn't use it to fan out the blue light, but directly hit a fiery red pillar of light, and frantically injected mana into the folding fan.

The folding fan swelled to more than ten zhang, consuming at least nearly twenty percent of Yan Shunkai's mana.

Yan Shunkai's face turned red, and then he played another spell, and the folding fan magic weapon "bang" burst open, turning into as many as thousands of flame-like feathers, and the red snowflakes covered hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

The power of each feather is very weak, with the power equivalent to one-third of a low-level spirit weapon, only slightly more powerful than a fireball, their power has dropped significantly, but there are as many as a thousand feathers, directly forming a super large range of attacking spirit weapon field.

Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly changed color, and he understood what Yan Shunkai wanted to do.

Although the Flying Snake King Wing has a sky-defying compression space spell, it has a very obvious weakness, that is, when compressing the space, there must be no magic weapon spiritual power around it, if the opponent's attack directly covers the range of fifty zhang, then the compressed space will not be able to be cast.

Yan Shunkai obviously saw this weakness, and had the means to restrain the Flying Snake King Wing.

"Go!" Yan Shunkai opened the two fingers of his right hand and pointed at it from afar, accompanied by a loud shout, the thousands of raging feathers, like a surging wave of fire, swept towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, completely engulfing Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan only had time to do one thing, and that was to immediately bless himself with a layer of Jin Gang protective cover.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

After Yuwen Zhouyuan forcibly withstood a wave of large-scale dense attacks, he collected the Flying Snake King Wing, and at this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already hit the fire in his heart, and he was ready to kill Yan Shunkai!

"Haha, just a flying snake king wing, you dare to run rampant in front of me Yan Shunkai, without that flying snake king wing, I want to see how you dodge my next attack!" Yan Shunkai laughed wildly.

Also ineffective, there is also the folding fan that Yan Shun opened, this folding fan was originally made of the feathers of countless flame birds, once it is filled with mana and exploded, the feathers on it will be useless, and it will not be useful for the time being.

Yan Shunkai's actions finally aroused the anger of Yuwen Zhouyuan, who has always been low-key and calm.

For the sake of the Lieyang Sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan was unwilling to fight Yan Shunkai to the death from the bottom of his heart, and what Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted most was to leave the Shen Family Hall as soon as possible, not to fight to the death with Yan Shunkai, but Yan Shunkai was aggressive and chased after him, forcing him to have murderous intentions.