You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Witnessing the two men tearing Wen Qing's clothes apart, Yan Qinghui's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Zhenhai Prison no longer held back any more and took action with all its strength.

At the same time, he shouted: "Evil thief, how dare you!"

Although Yan Qinghui used most of her spiritual power to use Zhenhai Prison.

But the man in black and the man in gray were not affected at all.

Instead of being immobilized, she took out a golden rope from the storage bag at her waist and tied Wen Qing up.

Wen Qing's whole body's spiritual energy was stagnant and she was unable to resist at all.

She had never encountered such a thing since she was a child, and she was a little scared for a while.

Wen Qing struggled and shouted loudly: "Let me go, let me go!"

The man in black and the man in gray completely ignored Wen Qing's shouts.

Wen Qing was tied up in a few strokes.

Then the man in gray put it on his shoulder and said to his companions: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

The man in black smiled and nodded, shaking the golden mirror in his palm.

A golden light shot out, and the space in front of the two of them immediately distorted, and a circular space crack appeared.

The two were about to jump into the space crack.

Yan Qinghui's long sword has already slashed at him.

Yan Qinghui did not attack the two of them directly, but swung her sword towards the crack in space.

"boom!"

There was a surge of spiritual power, and the space crack that had just been opened was cut through by Yan Qinghui's sword and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Qinghui held a sword in one hand and stared coldly at the two men in front of her.

The sea breeze made her robe rustle, and her black veil fluttered in the wind.

Spiritual power surged all over her body, and her cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm had been pushed to the extreme.

Yan Qinghui's tone was cold and she said word by word: "Let my disciple go."

Just now, Yan Qinghui was extremely shocked when she saw that the other party could completely ignore her Zhenhai Prison.

You must know that when she exerts all her strength, even if she reaches the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm, there will be a brief stagnation.

You must mobilize your spiritual power to resist in order to adapt to the pressure of Zhenhai Prison.

But the actions of the two people in front of them had no impact at all.

It was as if Zhenhai Prison had no effect on them at all.

At first, Yan Qinghui guessed that these two people might be god-transformation monks.

But then I thought about it, what if it was really a monk who transformed into a god.

There was no way she had never seen or even heard of these two god-transformation monks in Eastern China.

But when the two of them took out the golden rope and tied Wen Qing up.

Yan Qinghui probably knew why the other party was not afraid of her Zhenhai Prison.

There must be some weird defensive magic weapon to protect the body.

Without knowing the strength of the two of them, Yan Qinghui didn't want to fight head-on.

Wen Qing's safety is the top priority now.

She said solemnly: "As long as you let my disciple go, I can pretend this never happened."

The man in black frowned slightly as he looked at Yan Qinghui standing in the sky.

He sighed and said to his companions: "This woman really doesn't know how to live or die. We didn't kill her because we were merciful."

"She actually dares to block our way. She is really asking for death!"

As he spoke, the man in black's momentum increased steadily, and Yan Qinghui immediately felt an unprecedented pressure.

The man in gray clothes said calmly: "It seems that this woman has a close relationship with the ice dragon body we captured."

"Just spare her life for now and teach her a lesson to avoid trouble in the future."

The man in black nodded slowly and said, "I know."

After saying that, the man in black waved his palms and rushed towards Yan Qinghui.

The terrifying spiritual pressure made Yan Qinghui instinctively fearful!

"Transform... into a god?" Yan Qinghui looked at the man in black in disbelief.

Before she could react.

The man in black had already come to her.

The man in black didn't see any weapons being used, and he slapped Yan Qinghui's chest with his palm.

Yan Qinghui couldn't care about anything else at the moment.

If the other party dared to catch Wen Qing's attention, she would have to fight him even if he was in the God Transformation state!

Yan Qinghui retreated suddenly.

The condensed Nascent Soul within the body quickly began to disintegrate.

The spiritual pressure erupted from the collapse of the Nascent Soul was no less than that of the man in black in front of him.

The man in black saw Yan Qinghui retreating and did not pursue him.

Instead, he looked her up and down with a puzzled expression.

The man in black frowned and said, "Self-destructing the Nascent Soul?"

"Is this woman crazy? Didn't she just kidnap her apprentice? Does she need to be so desperate?"

The man in black smacked his lips, looked back at the man in gray and said, "Are all the natives here so reckless?"

The man in gray frowned and shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid the relationship between the two of them is more than just master and apprentice. Forget it, none of this is important."

"Send this crazy woman away quickly, lest it drag on for too long and cause disaster."

The man in black nodded, looked at Yan Qinghui again and said, "Hey, I told you to stop resisting in vain. Even if you destroy your Nascent Soul, you are still no match for me!"

Yan Qinghui's eyes were red, and the rich spiritual power all over her body was restless.

The powerful spiritual power brought about by the collapse of Nascent Soul allowed her to touch the threshold of becoming a god in a short time.

But the price is that she will never be able to enter the realm of transformation in her life.

Once the Nascent Soul is dispersed, it is difficult to condense it again than to reach the sky.

But for Wen Qing, Yan Qinghui couldn't care so much.

Canglan's swordsmanship was pushed to the extreme at this moment by Yan Qinghui.

The turbulent water spiritual power is like the vastness of the thousands of miles of deep sea.

She shouted angrily: "Evil thief, give me back my Qing'er!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qinghui rushed forward.

A sword comparable to the level of the Transformation God struck directly at the man in black.

The man in black sighed slightly when he felt this terrifying water spiritual power.

If the crazy woman in front of me doesn't destroy her Nascent Soul, it won't be long before she can be promoted to the Divine Realm, right?

In a place with such thin spiritual energy, it is considered a remarkable person to be promoted to the realm of divine transformation.

"In the end, I destroyed myself like this. It's a pity, it's such a pity."

The man in black was talking to himself and waving his hands.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

The collision of powerful spiritual powers on both sides directly stirred up huge waves of hundreds of meters in the surrounding sea.

Yan Qinghui felt her breath suddenly suffocate, and an unparalleled palm force hit her hard.

"puff!"

The terrifying palm force directly knocked Yan Qinghui into the sea water.

In mid-air, Yan Qinghui vomited blood, her face was pale, and the sword in her hand could no longer be held and flew away.

Wen Qing saw this in her eyes and cried out sadly: "Master~~!"

"Master and I have no enmity with you two, why are you doing this!"

Wen Qing shouted angrily.

At the same time, the pink flower rope in her hair immediately flew out and swelled in the wind.

It soon turned into a long and soft plum branch and wrapped around the man in black.

The man in black looked disdainful when he saw the flying plum branch.

With a snap, the magic weapon Yan Qinghui gave to Wen Qing fell powerlessly onto the sea.

After the man in black dealt with Yan Qinghui, he took out the mirror magic weapon again and injected it with spiritual power.

A crack in space was created under the illumination of that mirror magic weapon.

The man in gray ignored Wen Qing's scream on his shoulder and directly carried her in.

The man in black saw this and followed closely.

When the two of them jumped into the space crack, the crack immediately closed.

The entire sea became deserted, leaving only a pale pink flower-headed rope floating in the waves...