Chapter 722: Escape

Yi Yuan's whole body showed an expression as if he had heard something from the Arabian Nights.

He hadn't joined Ghost Nether Sect for a very long time, but because of his status as a Dharma protector, he knew about the sub-helm of Xuefeng Mountain in the Southern Region.

It is said that the sub-helm of Xuefeng Mountain in the southern region has a secret address and the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, so it is not monitored by the royal family. Therefore, the remnant soul of the sub-helm master there can gather flesh and blood as quickly as possible.

But just some time ago, there was news from among them that the Southern Region sub-helm was actually wiped out! ?

At that time, all the members of the Ghost Nether Sect in the sand domain were very shocked.

The sub-helm of the Southern Territory! How could such a secret be destroyed?

Since that time, the entire Ghost Sect on the Shayu side has been a little flustered, because they are worried that the royal family has already known the news that they are about to rise again.

During that time, their actions were hidden for a long time, and there was not much movement.

On the other hand, they went to investigate, but after the investigation, they found that the ghost gate sub-helm in the southern region was not destroyed by the royal family at all.

This made the inside of the Ghost Nether Sect very angry, and the loss of a sub-helm was equivalent to a loss of their overall strength.

Therefore, the ghost gate activities in Shayu became more and more frequent, the purpose of course is to dare to preemptively strike before the royal family finds out.

But now, this kid actually said that the sub-helm of Xuefeng Mountain was destroyed by him. Doesn't this mean that maybe the royal family really knew about the ghost gate, but they sent other experts to shovel the snow in order not to scare the snake away? The purpose of Fengshan's branch is to catch Guimingmen by surprise in the future, so that Guimingmen will fall into a place of eternal doom?

Thinking of this, Yi Yuan was extremely shocked.

On the one hand, his method of shocking the royal family is terrifying, as quiet as a virgin and as dynamic as a tiger.

On the other hand, this kid has destroyed their sub-helm, so how terrifying is his strength?

And Yi Yuan has seen so many masters, but he has never seen that a kid in the late stage of alchemy can make himself so weak that he can't even fight back!

"This kid is weird! If he is really a master sent by the royal family, then his background is absolutely terrible, and it is very likely that he came from the sect, then we are in danger!"

A kind of fear rose in Yi Yuan's heart, yes, it was fear.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, there was only this possibility, otherwise wouldn't the strength of this enchanting boy be against the sky?

Sensing the speed of the other party's movement, Yi Yuan gritted his teeth, regardless of the injuries on his body, spit out blood, and immediately after that, a huge force rushed into his body.

The black light flashed in a flash, and the injuries in Yi Yuan's body were mostly healed immediately, but he had exchanged his essence and blood for it.

"The lackey of the royal family, just wait, the Chenbei Dynasty will soon become our vassal!"

As soon as Yi Yuan's voice fell, he turned into an afterimage and fled towards the distance. Xiao Yu snorted coldly. The opponent's speed was fast, but no matter how fast he was, as long as he exerted all his strength and cooperated with Meiyin's body speed, he would have to catch up with him. Absolutely not a problem.

"Don't chase!"

But at this moment, there was a shout from behind, and Xiao Yu couldn't help but stop.

He turned his head and looked at Guna, who was pale and suffering on the ground.

Xiao Yu glanced at Yi Yuan who had gone away again, he sighed, and instead of continuing to catch up, he returned to Guna's side.

Xiao Yu didn't know what to say, Gu Na's eyes rolled, what Xiao Yu saw was a kind of desolation.

"Xiao Yu...thank you..."

As if it was because of being too tired, or because of excessive grief, or because of too much injury, Guna fell down, Xiao Yu had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed over to hug Guna.

Looking at this pretty face with an exotic style, for some reason, Xiao Yu suddenly had a feeling of empathy.

Perhaps, this is still the connection between parchment and burning fire.

Xiao Yu didn't think much, first picked up Guna, and then headed towards the address Jiang Ling gave.