"What's wrong, Brother Xuanyuan? Did you sense someone's aura?"
At some point, Nangong Long also stopped and came to Xuanyuan Yu's side.
Xuanyuan Yu shook his head slightly.
"You don't need to worry about this matter. Just keep up with the team. Don't worry, there won't be any problems with the Tiangong Divine Stone in my hands."
"As for those guys who come to snatch the divine stone, let them come here."
"good."
Seeing Xuanyuan Yu's confident posture, Nangong Long didn't say anything more.
Qin Ming, who was behind, felt that the aura of the Divine Stone was getting closer and closer to him. He was extremely excited, and then directly accelerated his speed.
He was afraid that Ye Fan would return to the front team. If that was the case, it would be difficult for him to make a move.
Now that Ye Fan is alone, it is the best time to take action.
Finally, he saw the "Ye Fan" he had dreamed of seeing.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yu left Qin Ming with a back view.
Since the sky was still gray, Qin Ming was also blinded by the excitement of the flames. He did not notice anything strange about the figure in front of him, but directly threw the Netherworld Fairy Flute into the sky.
"The Immortal Flute of the Netherworld, the Great Law of Imprisonment!"
Qin Ming was enough to give Ye Fan face. The moment he took action, he used the strongest skill in the Netherworld Immortal Flute.
After all, one learns from every experience. Hasn't he suffered too many losses at the hands of Ye Fan? This time, he still has to use his own advantage to strangle Ye Fan in the cradle as soon as possible.
"Eh? What happened? Why is there no response at all? Could it be that Lord Netherworld's prediction was wrong?"
Although Qin Ming pushed the Nether Immortal Flute to the extreme according to the spell of the Lord of Netherworld, the result was not what he imagined.
The figure in front did not change at all, and was still moving forward.
"How is this possible? Didn't Lord Netherworld say that only people at the same level as him can be uncontrolled? How could Ye Fan reach the late stage of the Magic Mirror?"
Qin Ming shook his head with difficulty, maybe he was thinking too much.
No matter how evil Ye Fan is, it is impossible for him to reach the late stage of the Magic Mirror in such a short period of time.
The next moment, he gritted his teeth again and used all his spiritual energy to activate the Netherworld Immortal Flute. He still didn't believe that Ye Fan would escape again this time.
"Stop wasting your efforts, you are destined to fail this time."
"who!"
Suddenly, a dull voice came slowly.
When Qin Ming turned around and looked around, he realized that the tall figure standing in front of him was none other than the head of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Yu!
The figure in front of him had long since disappeared.
In fact, when Qin Ming used the Netherworld Immortal Flute for the first time, Xuanyuan Yu sensed the abnormality and directly placed his clone in front.
But even though it was just a clone, it still had the aura of his own late-stage magic mirror, so it was reasonable that it didn't respond to Qin Ming's attack.
"Xuanyuan...Xuanyuan Yu! How could it be you! Where is Ye Fan?"
Qin Ming took two steps back nervously, thinking that he was in big trouble.
Although he cannot sense Xuanyuan Yu's specific realm, the fact that Xuanyuan Yu can block the attack of Netherworld Immortal Flute shows that his strength has reached the late stage of the Magic Mirror.
Looking at my own strength again, oh, I really can’t see it. I don’t even know how to run.
"What? Are you shocked when you see me? The Heavenly Stone has always been on my body. Maybe your calculations were wrong."
"run!"
After learning all the truth, Qin Ming ran away without saying a word. All he could do now was run away.
As for wanting to leapfrog and counter-attack? Stop kidding me, with the strength of the late stage Magic Mirror, you may be able to completely crush yourself with just one finger.
"Master Xuanyuan! Boss Xuanyuan! Don't kill me, okay? I beg you, I have never had any dispute with you before, and I have never been against you, so just let me go."
Qin Ming's pleading look was actually quite funny when you think about it.
As a majestic early stage master of the Magic Mirror, I don’t know how many times I have begged for mercy during this period of time.
But there is no way, other people's strength is there, and I can't do it if I don't accept it.
"You are right. You have never opposed me, but you have become the minion of the Black Wind King."
"In this case, I can't keep you here today. You ran away before, and this time you won't be able to escape death even if you have wings."
"In the later stage of the Magic Mirror, Death Barrier!"
Xuanyuan Yu slowly shook his head, and then his peak cultivation level in the late stage of the Demonic Realm completely exploded.
Wisps of terrifying murderous intent completely enveloped Qin Ming, forming a death barrier in the end!
The spiritual shield on Qin Ming's body was torn apart instantly, without any blocking power.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I am the captain of the God-Slaying Team, and I can't fall down so easily!"
Qin Ming, who was in the death barrier, roared unwillingly. At the last moment of his life, he still chose to give it a try.
Qin Ming took a deep breath, condensed all his spiritual energy into his fists, and struck the death barrier with punch after punch.
But it's a pity that the Death Barrier is now like an iron barrel, without any flaws to speak of, and it doesn't leave any focus for itself.
As the death barrier shrank smaller and smaller, it finally condensed into a point of light and then exploded.
The shock wave generated by the explosion made Xuanyuan Yu unable to help but use his sleeves to block it.
This was the death of an early master of mixed magic crystal. This violent explosion probably left him with the last bit of stubbornness.
Looking at Qin Ming who had completely dissipated, Xuanyuan Yu sighed slowly, and then directly followed the pace of the team. There would be many more sacrifices like this in the future.
"Brother Xuanyuan, has everything been settled?"
Nangong Long looked at Xuanyuan Yu who was catching up and spoke with a worried look on his face.
After all, their current situation is very sensitive. The closer they get to Jinghu Villa, the closer they are to huge danger.
"It's been dealt with. It's just that a few guys who wanted to take back the Divine Stone died, and I have taken care of it."
"Just deal with it smoothly. It seems that the real battle is still behind. I don't know what the fate of our family will be this time."
Nangong Long frowned and looked at the disciples running quickly below. These disciples had all the heritage of the Hidden World family.
This time, in order to join the catastrophic battle, the Hidden World Family used all their resources and almost went out in force.
If something goes wrong, the Hidden World family will be completely destroyed.