As soon as Jixie took action, within seconds, he had already killed several of his pursuers!

Only a few Tianjun who huddled at the end from the beginning managed to escape.

Ji Xie roared angrily and subconsciously wanted to chase after him.

"Don't chase the poor bandits! Come back!"

Following Feng Wuchen's soft drink, Jiuxie turned back, stepping on golden flames with a majestic and majestic sound.

There were also several Na rings in his mouth, which obviously belonged to those Tianjuns.

With a thought in Feng Wuchen's mind, Jiuxie turned into a golden light and returned to Longyuan.

"Just now... that was just now..." Ao Jian couldn't believe it: "Dragon Zi Pixiu?"

"Senior Brother Ao has great eyesight!"

After Feng Wuchen confirmed it, Ao Jian and the other five were all stunned on the spot.

"Junior Brother Feng actually has such a divine beast following him?"

"..."

Facing the surprise of several people, Feng Wuchen did not reply, but just chuckled: "Let's go! We are still within the range of Wanlisha, we need to leave quickly!"

"good!"

"..."

With Feng Wuchen joining in, the rest of the road for these people is much smoother.

In order to delay the chance of being found by the people behind the scenes, Feng Wuchen did not reveal anything along the way. Fortunately, the people they encountered were just ants. They could sweep away a large area just by warding off evil spirits.

As the day passed, several people had arrived at the edge of Wanlisha. Looking up, they could even see the towering mountains in the distance.

"That's Buzhou Mountain! Buzhou Mountain is so high that it doesn't reach its top. It's this mountain that blocks thousands of miles of yellow sand for Shuilongyin..."

Looking at the towering mountains in the distance, Ao Jian sighed.

Buzhou Mountain?

The mountain in the south of Shannan where the water dragons sing is actually Buzhou Mountain?

However, Taihaotian's Buzhou Mountain is very different from Taixuantian.

It is lush and green, with mountains reaching into the sky, and mountains stretching for thousands of miles. Compared with the lifeless one in Taixuantian, it is a lot more lively.

Behind Ao Jian, Chai Jing smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "Crossing Buzhou Mountain is the boundary of Shuilongyin. We will be safe soon!"

"Well... let's go!"

After that, the few of them continued on their way.

But within an hour

Afterwards, Feng Wuchen suddenly stopped.

"Wait a moment!"

"What's wrong?" Ao Jian asked.

Feng Wuchen gradually frowned: "Someone is chasing you! You go first!"

"Shall we go first?"

Ao Jian was stunned: "Junior Brother Feng, what are you talking about! We want to go together and we want to fight together! How can there be any reason for us to leave first?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "You can't deal with this person! Go back to Shuilongyin and wait for me!"

"War off evil spirits!"

Followed by Feng Wuchen's soft drink.

With a flash of golden light, Jiuxie appeared beside him.

"Send them back to Shuilongyin! Then go find Yue Tianci!"

"yes!"

After finishing his words, Jixie turned around and said to several people: "Guys! Let's go!"

Ao Jian still refused to leave: "Junior Brother Feng, who do you think I am? If you don't leave today, we won't leave!"

The corners of Feng Wuchen's lips raised slightly: "Your words are enough!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

"call!"

A strong wind blew up.

In the next moment, five people jumped into the air.

At the same time, Jixie's body instantly became ten feet long and wide, lifted up everyone, and then disappeared into the sky.

The evil figure just disappeared.

"call……"

As a gust of yellow sand blew in, an overwhelming coercion came over Feng Wuchen.

"Stop!"

Feng Wuchen raised his palm lightly and took a black-red long sword into his hands instantly.

The sword blade slashed vertically.

"Whoosh!"

The sword energy was slashed out, splitting the yellow wind into two!

"Huh...huh..."

The yellow wind that was split by a sword circled on the spot and turned into a tornado and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and sand dissipated, revealing an old black man wearing a long gown, who was actually a middle-level Heavenly King!

Seeing Feng Wuchen, the old man frowned: "Wanlisha and Shuilongyin have already made an agreement that no one above the Heavenly King can cross the border! As the Heavenly King, you want to invade my territory of Wanlisha and kill me, the Heavenly Lord of Wanlisha. Could it be that you just want to do it?"

Are you leaving like this?"

Facing the old man's question, Feng Wuchen was a little absent-minded, and his eyes even looked behind the old man.

"I think you have misunderstood! I am not from Shuilongyin, and I have no intention of becoming your enemy, Wanlisha! If you don't want to get burned, you should leave quickly!" .??.

"You are not from Shui Longyin? Humph! Then why did you help those juniors from Shui Longyin escape? Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

"Alas..." Feng Wuchen sighed softly, and the yin and yang flashed under his feet. In the next moment, his body had disappeared from where he was.

"Um?"

Realizing something was wrong, the old black man let out a light sigh and instantly became more energetic.

However, when he noticed the edge of the sword, the tip of the Burning Sun sword had reached the tip of his nose.

At that moment, the old man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Facing the sword tip so close at hand, he remained motionless.

Just because he knew that this kid could get close to him once without anyone noticing, and he could get so close to him a second time!

You can point the tip of the sword at his nose and pierce his throat!

There is a qualitative gap between him and the person in front of him.

"I'll say it again! I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Wanlisha! Don't get entangled with me anymore!"

After saying that, Feng Wuchen took back his sword.

The old man and Feng Wuchen looked at each other for a long time, and finally understood something.

"Your Excellency, you really are not from Shuilongyin?"

"no!"

The old man nodded: "Okay! Wanlisha has always respected the strong! If you are not from Shuilongyin, please go to Huangfeng City and have a drink!"

Feng Wuchen sighed softly, but did not reach out to hit the smiling man, so he politely replied: "I have something important to attend to! If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely come to visit you!"

"Okay! I'm waiting for your arrival!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned into a yellow wind again and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as the yellow wind started blowing up, Feng Wuchen's face turned pale.

Change.

"careful!"

While speaking, he did not forget to display his Taishang Xiaoyao Shen and stepped forward with a sword!

However, he was still a hundred feet away from the old man. After all, he was a step too late!

The edge of his sword has just arrived.
To be continued...