Chapter 2519

However, at this time, the cultivation of Wuyang had obviously been controlled. There were two old men around him, one left and one right holding him.

Obviously, no one noticed them in the crowded crowd.

"It seems that someone wants to use Wuyang to fish!" Zhao Yuande showed a touch of coldness on his face.

Soon he found that juechen was hiding in the crowd not far from Wuyang. A look of anxiety appeared on his face. Obviously, he had already found something wrong with Wuyang!

And behind juechen, there was also a man holding him.

"Childe juechen, that's the love trap designed by the old mob. As long as you dare to go out, the old mob will appear. I'm afraid you can't escape at that time!" the man is a middle-aged man and is trying to dissuade him.

"Mohist School... Damn it!" juechen's face was a little pale.

"What happened?" just when juechen was desperate in his eyes, a voice sounded in his ear.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Zhao Yuande. He didn't know when he appeared behind him.

"Little martial uncle... He's caught in Wuyang!" juechen looked at Zhao Yuande's eyes with some hope, "why don't I lead away the Mohist ancestor and save Wuyang!"

"Don't be impulsive! The cultivation achievement of the Mohist ancestors is a powerful existence stepping into the sixth small step. It is one of the three strongest venerable figures of the whole Tiangu star. We'd better report it to the ancestors and make a decision!" the middle-aged man hurriedly stopped.

"You are the Qi family!" Zhao Yuande looked at the middle-aged man.

"Exactly!" the middle-aged man nodded.

"Hmm! OK, I'll write down the feeling of your whole family in Zhanxian palace." Zhao Yuande nodded, "you leave now! Otherwise, the battle in a while may involve your whole family."

"What... Do you really want to..." the middle-aged man exclaimed.

"Keep quiet and leave quickly!" Zhao Yuande's eyes were cold.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that a terrible breath came, which made him feel that he was just a weak mole ant in front of the young man!

"So strong!" the middle-aged man was surprised and immediately retreated.

"I will kill those two old guys later, and then you will take Wuyang away when the strong Mohists chase me!" Zhao Yuande looks at juechen.

"But little martial uncle, you......" juechen looked at Zhao Yuande with worry.

"It doesn't matter. Although I'm not the opponent of the Mohist ancestor, it's impossible for him to keep me!" Zhao Yuande said confidently, "after you save Wuyang, immediately send him into the body world, change his face and find a safe place to wait for me."

"Yes!" juechen nodded.

"Pay attention, follow behind me!" Zhao Yuande strode towards juechen.

I walked to Wuyang and deliberately bumped into one of the elders.

"You're fucking blind! How dare you deliberately hit this childe!" Zhao Yuande was furious and slapped an old man escorting Wuyang.

With this slap, Zhao Yuande directly performed the first move of Shura God's palm, and Shura came.

The old man's cultivation is to step into the fourth small step. He felt angry when he was deliberately touched, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to take the initiative to do it to himself.

But the next moment he felt that the sky was suddenly red with blood, and a huge bloody world was about to fall from the void.

He immediately felt that the void in front of him was suppressed, and his speed was suppressed by 60%.

Of course, he was not alone, but hundreds of feet around.

The other old man didn't expect that the other party would dare to do it directly to them.

"How dare you..."

"I dare not!" Zhao Yuande succeeded, and the empty gourd in the other hand shot two invisible swords.

"Poof poof!"

Two blood lights burst out from the center of their eyebrows at the same time.

"Thief, you finally appeared!" a cold voice sounded above the square, and the figure of an old man suddenly appeared less than ten feet away from Zhao Yuande.

"Old man, you come after me!" Zhao Yuande disappeared, but his voice echoed in Tiangu city.

"So fast!" the old man felt Zhao Yuande's position and turned into a black fog, which also disappeared in situ in an instant.

Juechen, hidden in the crowd, saw the old man disappear, grabbed Wuyang, directly stuffed him into his own world, and then disappeared into the flow of people.

Wuyang has been banned by the old man, and all his treasures have been taken away, so the old man just takes it as bait and doesn't pay too much attention to him, otherwise juechen won't be so easy to get it.

Under Zhao Yuande's divine realm, he is completely blinking.

The old man's speed could not be faster than a blink, but the other party's spirit was not under Zhao Yuande. He always followed Zhao Yuande's back. Although he was farther and farther away, he kept locking him.

"Boy, the sky bone star is so big that I will catch you even if I run to the ends of the earth!" the old man smiled proudly on his face.

He guessed that the other party must have used some powerful fortune fairy treasure to achieve this speed, and he didn't believe that the other party could maintain this speed.

As long as he can't hold on, he will become a fish on the sticky board and be slaughtered.

"Old fellow, do you think you can really catch up with me? I'm just playing with you!" Zhao Yuande sneered. "Now I'm going to say goodbye to you!"

He felt that the distance was almost. The empty gourd in his hand trembled and took him directly through the void.

"What! The boy's breath is gone!" the old man stood in the void with an ugly face, clenched his fist tightly and almost ran away.

The empty gourd shuttled continuously in the empty space and finally appeared in Tiangu city.

"This baby is so rebellious!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but exclaim.

"The divine realm, the empty gourd and the immortal body, I'm afraid even the strong at the top of the sixth small step can't leave me!" Zhao Yuande showed a confident smile on his face.

Of course, this should also be under the condition that the other party's spirit does not exceed him.

However, the cultivation of divine soul is very difficult. Generally, it can't catch up with its own realm, unless it's abnormal like Zhao Yuande.

"I have to change my breath before I can hide from the old thing!" Zhao Yuande frowned, but a smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, a terrible chill came from his body, and it seemed that there was an ice blue fog around his body.

"Did the boy's breath disappear like this? It's impossible, how could it be!" soon after, the ancestor of Mohism returned to Tiangu city.