The old man persuaded the king of the ninth war to give up.

Ye QingHan can hardly suppress his anger. These people are so cheap that they are shameless. They follow behind. Not only do they say whether they will rob treasure, but they say that they follow behind inexplicably, which will waste a lot of his energy to defend. If they don't pay attention, eight people will drown him with a joint blow. If they break him into the door of death, It will definitely be destroyed by the killing machine in the stone gate in an instant.

"Let's take a break and adjust. You go first." a white haired old man in Jiulian Mountain still doesn't want to go ahead. If there is danger, he will go back to the original road. Now there are free Pathfinder, how can they let go!

These people rely on a large number of people and have strong combat power. They don't worry about ye QingHan and others working together to kill.

Li Feng also has some scruples. Once there is a conflict, he should ensure that all of them are killed. If he can't kill them, he will wait for the two gods of Jiulian Mountain to retaliate. The retaliation of the gods is very cruel. It will force the three gods of Sanqing kingdom to resist. After all, the gods come and go without a trace.

"Lord Ye, forget it. Don't quarrel with them. Jiulian Mountain is hard to offend. Let's go first and find a fork in the road to lead them away." Li Feng reminded.

Ye QingHan clenched the ten square seals, stared at the crowd and began to retreat.

However, just a few hundred meters away, the group followed up like brown sugar, which angered the three of Ye QingHan.

"Go!"

Ye QingHan and others suddenly rushed to a fork in the road, and their figure flashed away.

Jiuzhan Wang and others also rushed to the fork and found that it was a long passage. The three soon turned again, dodged and shuttled through the fork, trying to avoid these people.

"Bite them tight, they know how not to get lost." the old man accelerated his speed and rushed out with ye QingHan.

Whew, whew, whew——————

Ye QingHan's speed was extremely fast, and Meika's speed was a little slower, almost dragged away by Li Feng and ye QingHan.

There are more and more turnouts, and the three people keep turning. They want to get rid of this group of people, but the cultivation of those people is not bad, so they can't get rid of them at all!

"What are you going to do to get rid of them, lead them to death and kill them!" said the divine bird angrily.

"I'm afraid it's not easy. Find a way to lead them away and break them one by one!" ye QingHan suggested.

"OK, let's separate, Meika. If you are blocked by them, don't resist. They need you to lead the way!" Li Feng released Meika and rushed out in a random direction.

Ye QingHan rushed in the other direction, and Meika directly chose an open stone gate to hide in.

Shua————

Ye QingHan moved quickly with a knife, and even took the initiative to attract the strong of Jiulian Mountain.

"Ye QingHan is there! Xiao Jiu, you four go to deal with ye QingHan, and we old guys go to take Li Feng!" several old men in Jiulian Mountain chased Li Feng and wanted to kill him, too.

King Jiuzhan and three middle-aged men rushed to ye QingHan, but there were too many channels, and ye QingHan immediately changed, which was difficult to block.

"Let's chase separately and block him in a certain channel!" Jiuzhan Wang was confident that any of them could kill ye QingHan, so he chose to separate.

This is what ye QingHan wants!

Ye QingHan kept shuttling through the passage, trying to open the distance between these people and kill them.

Jiulian Mountain is known as the first holy land in mythology. It is always high and does not participate in world affairs. It is extremely lonely and arrogant. It does not see the people in the world. Therefore, several elders come out. They don't put ye QingHan and Li Feng in their eyes, let alone offend the Lord of Jiuyou and Sanqing God.

They don't care about ye QingHan, but ye QingHan and Li Feng don't care about them. What's more, this is a sacred tomb. If you kill it, you'll kill it. What about the holy land?

King Jiuzhan has been chasing ye QingHan. It has to be said that the people in the holy land are strong. The young generation of King Jiuzhan, who is no more than 2000 years old, can compete with ye QingHan. If someone over 3000 years old comes out, he may compete with the fierce fight!

Whew, whew, whew——————

A sharp sword appeared in the hands of the king of the ninth war, constantly approaching ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan's figure suddenly flashed, turned again, shot into the depth, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The delicate dagger just got appeared in his hand. He took the dagger and turned several corners continuously, avoiding the corner of an open house, breathing inward and silent, waiting for the strong one of the other party to appear.

The divine bird returns directly to ye QingHan.

The king of Jiuzhan lost him. He stood at the fork of the road and frowned. There were channels everywhere. There were stone gates everywhere. When he didn't go in, he couldn't see clearly. When he went in, there was another mountain and river. However, some stone gates were dead. When he went in, he was dead, and he didn't dare to make random tests.

Soon, several other big men also came to the channel and occupied four directions. They looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Search! He must be behind the stone gate near here and find it for me." Jiuzhan Wang said coldly.

"Yes!"

Although the three middle-aged men were deacons, their status was far from that of the ninth war king. What the ninth war king said was an order. The three quickly separated and walked towards different channels, pulled out their magic swords and tried to go behind stone gates.

The four people separated again, and a big man first approached the passage where ye QingHan was located.

Dong Dong Dong

The footsteps were low and depressed, as if stepping on ye QingHan's heart. It can be seen that each other's cultivation is not weak.

But ye QingHan doesn't worry. He holds the dagger tightly and clings to the edge of the stone gate. As soon as the other party approaches here, he will quickly become his prey!

The big man tried one by one. There were inferior divine crystals in his hands and threw them into the stone gate. As long as they were not crushed, he would deceive himself and thoroughly explore.

Within a short time, the man found the stone gate where ye QingHan was. A piece of divine crystal cut through the void and rushed into it, but the divine crystal was not broken by the turbulence. The big man stepped in carefully, but just entered, ye QingHan suddenly burst up by the door, clasped the other's sword holder with one hand, and stabbed him in the throat with a dagger in the other hand, as fast as lightning, With a flash of white light, he didn't go in.

"Ah --"

A shrill scream spread all over the passage, but ye QingHan immediately poured the power of destruction into his body, picked up the dagger, pierced his jaw, tore his head and pierced his divine personality!

As soon as the divine lattice was broken, ye QingHan poured out his divine power, crushed the soul in the divine lattice alive, threw away the body, stepped out of the stone gate and shot into another channel again.

King Jiuzhan and the other two big men hurried away, returned here, rushed into the stone gate and found that only the big man's body was floating in the Star River, and there was no trace of Ye QingHan at all.

"Son of a bitch, dare to kill me, Deacon Jiulianshan! Don't let me find you, or I want you to die!" shouted the king of Jiuzhan.