Cultivation of blazing love alone

"Catch up soon." Shun Tianyang's voice increased several times in vain.

Yan Jin piloted the spaceship with a blank expression, as if she didn't hear Shun Tianyang's words.

About five seconds later, Shun Tianyang's voice sounded horrified, "We're done, we're done, a large group of people are chasing after us."

Hearing this, Yan Jin's stern face twitched severely.

"No, he will catch up in ten seconds at the most, we can't fly in the air anymore, hurry up, get into the forest below." The closer the distance is, the more Shun Tianyang's heart hangs in his throat.Damn it, as long as I can escape this catastrophe, I'm willing to practice seriously, and I won't expect to take any shortcuts anymore.

Yan Jin was driving the spaceship, and after listening to Shun Tianyang's words, the movements of his hands changed suddenly, and he flew towards the ground and landed quickly.

"Get ready." Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, Yan Jin had a serious expression on his face, "Little guy, hug me." After saying that, he retracted his hands and cut off the output of spiritual power. "Jump." The body flew into the distance fly away.

Shun Tianyang focused on Yanjin's movements and words, his stepping movements were almost in line with Yanjin's, and the two of them got into the deep mountain, running desperately and crazily.

"Do you have any magic weapon?" Yan Jin asked Shun Tianyang beside him.Going on like this is not an option, they will be besieged in less than two minutes.

The sweat on Shun Tianyang's anxious face was like rain, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off. He shook his head after hearing Yan Jin's words, "No." Now he doesn't care about his spaceship anymore.

damn it!Yan Jin frowned heavily, and looked at the little guy in his arms, "Is the little guy feeling bad?"

"It's okay, Yan, you forgot that I have clothes." It's really not uncomfortable, it's just that my chest feels tight.Chen Yixiang smiled briskly at Yan Jin.

Seeing the little guy's bright smile, Yan Jin's tense heart was completely relaxed at this moment. "hold me."

"Yeah. I know." Chen Yixiang tightened his hands, and smiled sweetly at Yan Jin.

Shun Tianyang on the side was very speechless, but at the same time, very envious.It's so nice between them...

The white-bearded old man went straight into the deep mountain, and chased Yanjin and the others along with his breath.This speed is even faster than before, and the whole body is a little more fierce and chilling.

After the white beard old man, there is a group of people from Shangxuanmen. Some of them are low in cultivation, blocked by the spaceship, and the high ones are like the white beard old man, passing the spaceship and rushing towards the deep mountain.

"The old man is here." Shun Tianyang exclaimed.

Yan Jin's eyes quickly looked around, and then, the direction of his feet suddenly turned, and he rushed towards the northwest.

Shun Tianyang looked in this direction, hesitating for half a second, then, the expression on his face suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth and shook his body, and then chased after Yan Jin's figure.Anyway, they are all dead, and there may be a way to survive to the Northwest Cliff.

"You mere junior Nascent Soul, want to escape from my palm in delusion."

Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang and ran, suddenly there was a silver net in front of him, blocking his way, and then a voice rang in his ear.

"Hmph, Xiao Xiao, the thief, return my treasure quickly, otherwise, I will be here today, and I will take you out of my mind."

Before Yan Jin could look at the white-bearded old man in front of him, there was a sudden tremor behind him.

Shun Tianyang was out of breath and stood staggeringly beside Yan Jin, watching the front and back formation, feeling bitter and tight in his mouth.Damn it, what day is it today!

Yanjin looked around blankly, they were surrounded by circles.Among them, more than half of the people are more advanced than him.

"What should I do?" Shun Tianyang asked Yan Jin in a low voice.He had only known each other for a few hours, and he didn't know why he couldn't help but regard Yan Jin as the leader.

Yan Jin hugged Chen Yixiang tightly in his arms, his body didn't move and his expression didn't change, neither speaking nor moving.

Seeing that Yan Jin didn't answer, Shun Tianyang naturally imitated his appearance.He also stood at the side with a stern expression. Of course, we can't look at his precarious figure for the time being.

The old man with white beard locked his eyes on Yanjin tightly, treating everything around him as transparent.

A group of people from Shangxuanmen originally planned to talk to the old man with white beard, but after seeing his aura of not getting close to strangers all over him, they gave up this idea, and collectively looked at the crumbling old man—Shun Tianyang.Each and every expression is very eager to drink his blood, tearing his flesh with a terrifying and hideous appearance.

With so many bloodthirsty eyes on him, it was hard for Sun Tianyang to ignore him. His precarious body trembled a little more, and now it was difficult to maintain his standing posture.

"Hand over what you took from my apprentice, and I'll spare your life." The old man with white beard said to Yan Jin sternly.

Yan Jin's eyes turned slightly, and a cold-blooded smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Hmph, he and the little guy will definitely die if they hand over the things.

After the white-bearded old man opened his mouth, Shangxuanmen couldn't help it anymore. "Hand over the treasure that stole my sect, or..." After finishing speaking, the speaker moved the sharp iron forks in his hands.

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