Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 1266: Whereabouts

In the eyes of strong men such as Lan Ya, here, there is no doubt only Yun Ling who has the power to kill the Holy Power!

What confuses them is that Yun Ling, who can represent the Yunling tribe and is resident in the battlefield of thousands of ethnic groups, is by no means a stupid one.

Now, in the battlefield of ten thousand peoples, it is doomed to be unsettled. At this time to help Qin Yichen, but against the ten thousand people, how can such irrational things be done by the smooth people like Yunling?

Moreover, before, they did not feel the breath of Yun Ling's battle with the Holy Powers. Obviously, this person is unlikely to be Yun Ling.

However, if it were not Yunling who killed the Holy One, then who would it be?

Is it possible that they coaxed between them?

"Lord Lanya, could that be the little devil?"

As if seeing Lanya's doubts, behind him, a saint-like powerful man whispered.

Hearing this, the eyes of many saintly powerful men couldn't help but look a little.

"No way, no matter how evil he is, he can't kill the Holy Power."

And Lan Ya almost did not hesitate, flatly denied.

"The guy is from a god-level race. Maybe he has any card against the Holy Power."

"Yeah, in the silent Zelin, he has entered the aftermath of magical powers, but came out safely!"

However, there are still a lot of cautious people in this group of sacred powers, and they are also guessing.

This speculation, however, has made the faces of many powerful people slightly dignified.

If it is an ordinary race, even if it is the demon of the top race, if it comes out that with the power of the ranks, the existence of the holy ranks will be scoffed.

However, they mentioned that it was someone from a god-level race.

It's not impossible for these guys to have any unexpectedly surprising cards!

Listening to the words of suspicion, Lan Ya wanted to stop drinking, but then thought about why the previous guys had already had contact with Qin Yichen, why didn't they go hunting.

This may have a lot to do with their guess ...

Originally, Qin Yichen was hunted down in the battlefield of thousands of ethnic groups without any pressure.

After all, in their minds, even if they were strong, they could not compete with Shengwei. Even Qin Yichen was only a stronger ant in their eyes.

If the latter did not have the ability to kill the Holy Power, they would scramble to hunt down Qin Yichen, however, a Holy Headless Corpse is now in front of him, thinking about the lonesome Zelin. This kind of horrific killing, many of the holy class strong can not help but shiver, a kind of chill, can not help but rise from the bottom of my heart.

"Why are you afraid?"

And among the many sacred powers, their face changed slightly, Lan Ya glanced at them, and hummed.

"If you're afraid, leave early and don't follow us, lest you get in the way!"

Behind Lan Ya, a middle-aged man hummed coldly.

Under their words, the faces of many Holy Powers have changed somewhat.

They just walked together, not the subordinates of Blue Cliff. In addition, they also had a relatively notable reputation on the continent of many nations. They were so scolded, naturally they were dissatisfied.

If it weren't for fear of Lan Ya's strength and his background, I'm afraid someone would have spoken back.

"If this saintly strong man was killed by that little beast, he would certainly have been damaged and chased me!"

As if feeling some dissatisfied eyes, Lan Ya frowned slightly, glanced over Yunling City, and yelled.

After the words were over, his breath filled and opened, and then, as soon as his figure moved, he was chasing away in the direction Qin Yichen left.

When the rest of the Holy Powers saw this, they all followed closely, and no one left because of it.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Rainbows of light flew across the sky with a harsh sound of breaking wind.

The strong men in the entire Yunling City have a pale face, and their eyes are filled with a strong color of dread. After these holy strong men have completely disappeared in the sky, they are only loosed. Tone.

And before they calm down, there is a sound of breaking wind from a distant place, and powerful waves of breath also appear on the sky.

"It seems that I can't stay here for a long time. Let's go back to the tribe."

Looking at the rushing figure above the sky in the distance, Ling Lao couldn't help sighing.

...

By this time, Qin Yichen was already thousands of miles away.

After far away from Yunling City, Qin Yichen did not stay, but continued to fly.

He knew that even if he temporarily deterred those saint-class powerhouses, they would continue to hunt and kill themselves once they came back, and, who wanted their lives, were by no means more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses.

Under this kind of full speed flying, it is not small for Qin Yichen, but fortunately he has been prepared for these days to stay in Yunling City. In addition to normal cultivation, he is constantly refining. Elixir in case of need.

In order to avoid himself falling into the siege, he can only rush to the road without spending.

Although the whereabouts were exposed, Qin Yichen did not worry too much.

After all, although the Battlefield of the Nation is not as extensive as the Nation's continent, it is not easy to turn this inside out and find him.

...

"Junk stuff, why his breath is gone here!"

At a distance, Lan Ya and his party stopped abruptly on a plain full of ancient atmosphere, looking extremely gloomy.

Originally the Blue Cliffs who were chasing after feeling a lingering breath fluctuation, it was discovered that the breath of Qin Yichen had disappeared as if it had evaporated.

"Search, he must not have run far!"

Lan Ya glanced around and groaned.

Looking at the vast expanse of land, even the saint-class powerhouse could not help frowning.

How vast is the battlefield of all races, and how hard is it to find someone inside?

"Oh, like you, how long do you want to find him?"

As many of the holy ranks were preparing to search around, a laugh burst out loud.

"Who?!"

Lan Ya frowned and shouted.

Along with his drinking, a figure slowly appeared in mid-air, and a laughter spread quietly: "You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know, I can give you the message you want. Just fine. "

"The message we want? Huh, what are your tactics?"

Hearing this, Lan Ya's eyes froze slightly, her face a little skeptical, but she stopped and asked.