Seeing the three Pan family members using a Yu Ruyi to escape, the person in charge of the auction just sneered, took out a formation disk, and said:
"Do you think our dark market in Qingsong Valley comes and leaves whenever they want? Found out, they ran to the southeast."
The person in charge of the auction took a casual look at the array plate and knew the direction in which the three Pan family members were escaping, and then a large group of dark market guards chased them southeast.
Sun Yu also stood up and wiped the blood from his face. At this time, the person in charge of the auction glanced at Sun Yu and said, "You can follow me too!"
Then Sun Yu followed the person in charge of the auction and flew towards the southeast. Before he had flown very far, he felt violent mana fluctuations coming from the distance, so Sun Yu followed the person in charge and accelerated toward the distant battlefield.
The group flew away.
After another violent collision of spiritual weapons, Sun Yu could clearly see the situation in the distance. The three Pan family members were surrounded by seven men in black. Now, including Sun Yu and the person in charge of the auction, there were nine people.
"You should just be obedient and surrender! That will save you the pain of your flesh and blood. If you really don't have any problems, we will definitely let you go," said the person in charge of the auction.
"Hmph! Just capture him without any effort. In that case, you don't have to imprison your magic power. It's better to fight for it." Pan Yulong replied.
Seeing that he was surrounded, Pan Yulong was helpless. The Yu Ruyi he had just used to escape could only be used once, and he would have to wait more than a month before he could use it again.
Other methods of escaping were almost useless in front of this group of secret guards, so now they were in an almost certain death situation.
At this moment, a voice transmission suddenly sounded in Pan Yulong's ears. It was Master Wei's voice transmission. He only heard him say:
"After a while, I will use my secret method to hold them back. You can take your son and escape as much as possible."
"How can this be done? How can Master Wei be put into danger? Besides, Mr. Wei's help is indispensable for that matter. This is absolutely not okay." Pan Yulong immediately sent a message to refuse.
"Thank you for worrying about me, but I am confident of escaping on my own, so we should not hesitate any longer and act quickly before they have many people coming!" Master Wei continued.
Pan Yulong looked at Master Wei, who nodded firmly to Pan Yulong. Pan Yulong had no choice but to send a message: "Okay! Escape first, Mr. Wei, please take care of yourself."
After the three Pan family members had made their decision, they saw the secret guards sacrificing their spiritual weapons again, intending to kill them all in one fell swoop.
So Master Wei stopped waiting and started chanting the incantation. Before long, Master Wei turned into a monster covered in scales.
His body more than doubled in size, and his mouth was full of fangs. He looked very scary, but he shouted loudly: "Quick, now."
As he spoke, he waved his hands and caught all the flying swords that were attacking. However, these flying swords were unable to cut through his scales.
Pan Yulong did not hesitate, and took his son and ran away frantically toward the southeast. Some secret guards tried to stop them, but they were all blocked by Master Wei.
Seeing that Pan Yulong was about to run away with his son, the person in charge of the auction ordered: "You seven deal with this monster, and you follow me to chase Pan Yulong."
The person in charge then said something to Sun Yu, pulled out a big gourd, and carried Sun Yu towards Pan Yulong at an extremely fast speed.
Master Wei wanted to stop him, but was struck back by a purple thunderbolt from the person in charge of the auction, and he let out a painful roar.
At this time, Pan Yulong had already flown far away with his son, but he was chased up bit by bit by the person in charge of the auction.
After chasing for a while, the distance between the two parties was no longer less than a hundred feet, and the person in charge of the auction spoke again:
"This is your last chance. If you don't surrender without mercy, don't blame me for being rude."
But Pan Yulong and his son seemed not to hear, and continued to run away desperately. The person in charge of the auction just snorted coldly, condensed his magic power into a big hand, and grabbed Pan Yulong.
Pan Yulong immediately counterattacked and also fired a spell, knocking aside the big hand where mana was condensed.
But when he forced the big hand away, a flying sword shot quickly from the position in front of the big hand and slashed towards Pan Yulong.
This was a very clever combo. The big hand condensed with mana covered the trajectory of the flying sword, making it impossible for the opponent to dodge and could only resist. Pan Yulong immediately used a spiritual weapon shield to block the sword.
But the power of this sword was too great. There was only a loud "Bang!" sound. Pan Yulong, his son and their spiritual weapons and shields were all smashed from the air to the ground, smashing out a piece of the earth.
Big pit.
"Still trying to run away!" the person in charge of the auction yelled, and smashed the big gourd he was stepping on toward the side of the pit, making another loud noise.
A mana shield rose from the ground where the gourd hit. Pan Yulong and his son stood in the pit in embarrassment, resisting the huge gourd.
"If you are stubborn, let's see how many more moves you can take!" the person in charge of the auction said, directing his flying sword to strike at Pan Yulong and his son.
Pan Yulong had experienced this flying sword and knew that it would be difficult to block it, so he said to his son: "I will cover you. You can return to the sect quickly with this weapon refining inheritance."
"What if you lose?" his son asked.
"Don't worry about this. I'm also the head of a family that cultivates immortals in the Jujian Sect. Qingsong Valley doesn't dare to do anything to me casually, but it's the inheritance that you have to send back as soon as possible without any loss."
"My child obeys your orders!" Pan Yulong's son replied.
At this time, Pan Yulong also launched a flying sword, entangled the spirit sword of the person in charge of the auction, and shouted: "It's now!"
His son was also unambiguous and immediately flew out with his sword. The person in charge of the auction tried to stop him, but Pan Yulong held him back.
"Hurry up and stop him!" The message from the person in charge of the auction rang in Sun Yu's ears.
"But I'm not sure I can stop him! His cultivation level is higher than mine!" Sun Yu said helplessly.
"You just need to hold him back!" the person in charge of the auction continued the message.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him back. I have a powerful method that may hold him back, but it may also kill him." Sun Yu continued to reply.
In fact, Sun Yu's real purpose was to kill Pan Yulong's son, who made the Pan family come to assassinate Sun Yu again and again.
"No problem. If you can kill him, just kill him. Just don't let him take the inheritance back." The person in charge of the auction just took a deep look at Sun Yu and agreed.
So Sun Yu didn't waste any more nonsense and chased Pan Yulong's son directly. Pan Yulong wanted to stop Sun Yu, but he was immediately suppressed by the person in charge of the auction.
Sun Yu launched his flying sword and soon caught up with Pan Yulong's son, but his son just looked back at Sun Yu, the contempt in his eyes clearly expressed.
But Sun Yu just smiled at him. He was probably one of the most talented people in the Pan family. Seeing that Sun Yu was only at the seventh level of Qi refining stage, he was a little disdainful of Sun Yu.
But Sun Yu didn't care about this. Sun Yu just wanted to kill him quickly to avenge himself, so when Sun Yu got close to the attacking distance, he directly used a flying sword and slashed at Pan Yulong's son.
Pan Yulong's son blocked it with a spiritual weapon shield, but then a small purple sword teleported to his side, pierced his shield and chopped off his head with one strike. This chapter has been completed!