For some reason, Ye Junlin always felt like something was following them, but when he looked back and looked around, he was empty.
"Is it an illusion?" Ye Junlin was slightly surprised.
There was no day and night in the tomb of Emperor Wu, but the young warriors still needed to rest. Their journey took a long time to consume a lot of mysterious energy. Qi Jianling was left to keep watch, and the others sat cross-legged and breathed.
The "Sword God Art" practiced by Ye Junlin is the highest level of mysterious skills to practice. The mysterious energy consumed in one day will recover after only half a stick of incense.
A ray of light flashed through the grass in the distance, as if someone was circulating the qi.
Ye Junlin's chest was flowing, and the "Heavenly Eye" between his eyebrows slowly opened: there was nothing in the grass, but for some reason, there was a faint wave of mysterious energy in Ye Junlin's sea of consciousness.
"It's strange." Ye Junlin murmured to himself, and his heart was secretly alert.
The wind blew at the bottom of my feet. In just a few breaths, Ye Junlin's figure appeared in the grass.
The mysterious energy fluctuation actually disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Junlin turned his head slightly, looking confused. But at this moment, a rustling sound came from the grass, as if someone was leaving anxiously, panicking.
"Someone!"
A thought flashed through Ye Junlin's mind quickly.
The other party is invisible and cannot even capture the "Tianmu". If it is an enemy, then their situation will be dangerous.
"You must not let him leave like this." Ye Junlin slowly pulled out the Juque Sword.
His eyes were closed, and a golden light shone on the "Heavenly Eye" between his eyebrows. The hurried footsteps suddenly stopped at this moment.
A cold light flashed out of thin air, and a murderous aura rushed towards him.
Ye Junlin's mouth showed a sneer.
You can cover up the energy and mysterious energy, but the real murderous aura depends on how you hide it.
There was a sharp weapon passing by in the air, and the sound was extremely small, but Ye Junlin still caught its traces.
"It's now!"
Ye Junlin roared, his body leaped high, and the Juque sword in his hand fell heavily.
"boom!"
The Juque Sword seemed to have slashed some weapon, making a crisp sound. Without thinking, the opponent's weapon must have been cut off by the Juque Sword.
Unidentified objects were bombarded by powerful bombardment and hit a big tree not far away. The originally brown land sprinkled with several streams of blood.
A white light flashed, and a young man's figure appeared in front of Ye Junlin. The young man was wearing a transparent cloak, as if he had merged into the air. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the qi in his chest was disordered.
Ye Junlin was 100% sure at this moment that the young man was following them for several days.
"'Unlock Taibao'?!"
Fan Wushuang and others rushed over after hearing the news. They looked at the young man in the cloak and were shocked.
"Jin Lin, don't let him escape!"
The young man in the cloak regulated his breathing, and the mysterious energy surged in his body. A white mysterious light shone, and the young man's figure disappeared without a trace again.
"Where to run!"
Ye Junlin shouted loudly, and the sword energy was filled with all his body: "Sword Five, Duan Hong!"
The rules of time swept across the world, where the sword energy spreads, and time is still.
Fan Wushuang seized the opportunity and waved the purple jade pen in his hand one after another.
"The trapped formation!"
In the air, the purple dark light was like fog, covering a small space. The purple mist gradually condensed, and finally formed a square and narrow space.
There were constant sounds of impact from the four walls.
Fan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally caught you."