The body of the white-robed young man was destroyed, and only the lonely and pitiful Yuan Ying was left trembling in the wind, but no one made a sound, and no one dared to care.

Qingluan, one of the Nine Spirits who survived the Heavenly Tribulation, has a strength as high as the Great Perfection of the Tribulation, even if the Supreme Elder of the Desolate Fire Sect is here, he must be cautious.

A monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, who dares to care whether he lives or dies?

The crowd could only look at them sympathetically.

"Human, you are not small, you actually want to accept Aunt Ben as a mount!" Qingluan looked at Su Ye strangely, and with a flick of the nine beautiful feathers on his tail, several nearby magic mountains were directly shattered.

Su Ye suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I'm rubbing, don't be so perverted!

"Uh...... The seniors misunderstood. Su Ye laughed dryly.

"Senior!!Is Grandma Ben very old?"

Qingluan was furious in an instant, and all the emerald green feathers on its body exploded, and around it, a spiderweb-like spatial crack extended.

That's not all, a terrifying power to the extreme pressed on everyone, and dozens of people spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fainted.

Fortunately, Su Ye saw the opportunity early and turned on the Juggernaut Shield, so he was not affected.

Seeing that Huang Qinxin's face turned pale, and the middle-aged man was so frightened that he couldn't speak, Su Ye could only speak: "Lord Qingluan, it was not right to be a junior before, please calm your anger." However, Lord Qingluan rashly attacked my Zong Feizhou, but why?"

"Are you alright?"

Qingluan looked at Su Ye a little strangely, most of the momentum she released was pressed on this kid.

Even a strong person with a hole in the void will not be able to withstand it, and will be seriously injured.

And this kid's face didn't change for a moment, which made her very puzzled.

In an instant, a nine-colored light emerged from her emerald green pupils, shining on Su Ye's body.

Soon, Qingluan already understood.

"You kid is not small, there is actually a prohibition laid by the peak powerhouse of the Tribulation in his body, and this shield is ...... It's peculiar!" Qingluan said curiously.

"Is my master a powerhouse at the peak of the Tribulation?" Su Ye said to himself in his heart.

At the pinnacle of the Tribulation, no wonder it is so powerful.

"I wonder why Lord Qingluan stopped us?" he asked.

Su Ye knew very well that for a Qingluan who had crossed the Great Perfection, as long as the middle-aged man was not a show of brains, he would never dare to take the lead in attacking.

Therefore, the only explanation is that this Qingluan once sent a message to the middle-aged man and told him to stop the flying boat.

And there is a desolate heart in the flying boat, the daughter of the sect master, and the middle-aged man can only make an attack and find a way to escape. However, Qingluan was too powerful, and all attacks were directly annihilated before they could get close.

Qingluan's eyes narrowed, revealing a very humane smirk, and Su Ye's smile made her feel creepy.

"Human monk, you don't know the purpose of Aunt Ben?"

“%￥&%￥#@”

"Please also ask Lord Qingluan to make it clear. Su Ye said.

"It's okay not to know, but if you know more, you will die faster. Qingluan raised her head: "You still have that girl, let's go with Aunt Ben." ”

Su Ye and Huang Qinxin's bodies trembled slightly.

They looked at each other in disbelief.

The nine spirits who are high above, the Qingluan who has crossed the Great Perfection, and the real body came just to catch them?

What the fuck is this kidding?

"I don't know where I offended Lord Qingluan?" Su Ye frowned.

"If you offend Aunt Ben, can you still live until now?" Qingluan sneered.

"Why is that?"

"Have you forgotten? Aunt Ben woke you up, have you ever taken something you shouldn't have taken before?" Qingluan's tail feathers flicked, and a 10,000-meter magic mountain hundreds of miles away instantly shattered.

As if thinking of something, Qingluan had a hint of fear in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Su Ye was stunned.

"Could it be the power of the origin of the Netherworld Divine Fire? This is the only thing that can draw out Qingluan!"

He was a little angry, when did the desperate treasure become something that shouldn't be taken?

"You have a lot of treasures on you, and you can even shield Aunt Ben's perception! But it doesn't matter, if you get to know that little girl a little bit and go with Aunt Ben, you may be able to save your life. Qingluan said.

Su Ye frowned, and said after a while: "I can give you something below, but please let me wait for me to live." ”

Qingluan, who is an adult, will be grinded to death even if he has a master shield.

Su Ye didn't want to put himself in danger because of foreign objects.

As for shielding Qingluan's perception, it was the power of the phantom body, in case Qingluan peeked into his thoughts again.

Who knows that Qingluan is not willing to rest.

"Aunt Ben's words are the decree of the law, and the little human monk still dares to negotiate conditions with Aunt Ben?"

After saying that, the nine-colored light in her eyes bloomed, instantly imprisoning Su Ye and Huang Qinxin.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to speak, although he wanted to come to the rescue, but his strength was pitifully weak compared to Qingluan.

Shooting means death!

He was waiting, waiting for the Sect Master to come!

"You only need to wait for a few dozen more breaths!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

This place is 30 million miles away from the Wildfire Sect, but the Wildfire Sect has an exclusive vehicle for the Sect Master, which is not only a flying boat, but also a powerful elemental weapon that can break through space and achieve long-distance teleportation.

The speed of the flying boat was even better than that of Qingluan.

However, Qingluan seemed to have known this for a long time, and after imprisoning Su Ye and Huang Qinxin, he directly took the two of them into a blue light and left.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned dead.

Dozens of breaths passed quickly, but the middle-aged man had a feeling that every second was like a year.

The eldest lady was robbed in his own hands, and he couldn't escape the blame, and the abolition of cultivation was light.

The rest of the people were not good, especially the white-robed young man who only had Yuan Ying left, his eyes were demented, and he didn't expect that he would be so wasted.

If the infant is not dead, he can be reborn.

But it will take at least a few decades to return to its heyday.

In the golden hour of several decades, those disciples who were weaker than him in cultivation had already surpassed him.

What's more, the sect is coming, and he only has Yuanying left, and even the monks in the early stage of the transformation of the gods can't be defeated.

"Damn brute! I swear I won't stand with you!!"

The young man in the white robe roared wildly, if it wasn't for that kid who snatched Lord Qingluan's treasure, why would he suffer from this crime!

......

"Bang!!"

It didn't take long for a space to burst open a kilometer away.

A golden flying boat sailed out of the pitch-black black hole, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe teleported in front of everyone.

After seeing the situation clearly, the man was immediately furious.

"What about people!?"

This person is the Sect Master of the Wildfire Sect, the end of the Wildworld!

The middle-aged man's body trembled, and he saluted: "Returning to the sect master, it is the disciple who is incompetent and has not protected the eldest lady!"

"This sect asks you!"

"I was taken away by that Qingluan. The middle-aged man said bitterly.

Then the middle-aged man informed him of what had happened.

"The Heavenly King of Qi Fengshan! Even the daughter of this sect dares to hijack!"

The end of the barren world snorted coldly and teleported away.

A moment later, the golden flying boat started again, breaking through the space and chasing in the direction where Qingluan had disappeared.